Living with the Dangerous Beast-Chapter 42: Something Inside Me

Watching her lose herself in ecstasy made Dohwi even more aroused, leading him to thrust into her in a much more ruthless manner.

The sight before him was so erotic that he couldn’t hold back for long.

He buried himself deep inside her, spurting his seed forcefully like a stream of urine. He gripped her buttocks tightly, almost crushing them as he finished his long climax.

“Mmph... Haaaa...!”

Sohwa collapsed on top of him, letting out a screeching moan that was near a scream. Dohwi embraced her trembling body, nibbling on her neck and continuing his thrusts.

“Hmmph... Stop....”

Sohwa cried both from above and below. Their combined area was slick with his thick cum and her love juice.

Dohwi held her limp body, rubbing the area where they were connected with his other hand. The once tight entrance was now stretched around him, which made it incredibly visually stimulating.

“You can’t even imagine how good I feel right now. Your pussy seems to have stretched perfectly for me.”

The thought of her belonging entirely to him made him explode with excitement. He didn’t hesitate to pull out to the tip and thrust back in deeply to the roots.

Every time his head scraped her sensitive insides, Sohwa jumped like a fish out of water. frёewebnoѵēl.com

Even after climaxing, Dohwi enjoyed the lingering pleasure until dawn, only pulling out his finally-shrunk penis when Sohwa eventually fell asleep.

He gently brushed her sweat-soaked black hair back and whispered in her ear.

“When you’re in heat, I’ll take you from behind. You’ll love it.”

But Sohwa couldn’t respond. She had already fainted from the intense pleasure that had lasted all night long.

* * *

It was almost noon when Sohwa finally woke up, groaning in pain as if she had been flogged. It felt like she had been hit all over her body with a heavy bat.

Her buttocks hurt the most. Being on top of Dohwi’s muscular body all night had left bruises on her rear. Not to mention the soreness between her thighs, especially at the entrance where Dohwi had penetrated repeatedly.

‘Oh no, what am I going to do now?’

Unaware that Dohwi had already checked that everything was fine while she slept, Sohwa waited for him to leave.

“What should I make for my adorable little fox today?”

But this beastly, clingy tiger didn’t seem to want to leave her side.

“Should I roast some quails or feed you some ripe persimmons?”

Still disoriented from the events of the previous night, not sure if it was a dream or reality, Sohwa lay on her side with her back turned to him.

‘Hmmph, you ungrateful little... How could you do this to me...!’

She was mortified by the fact that she was ‘forced’ to literally pee on his stomach. She couldn’t even stand to look at him right now.

At that moment, her stomach growled loudly, completely ignoring what was going on in her mind.

‘Damn stomach!’

Sohwa glared down at her belly button in frustration, which was acting on its own and oblivious to her despair at losing her dignity in front of this young man!

A large hand slipped around her waist. Dohwi’s lips brushed against her ear.

“I see that my little puppy is hungry.”

His seductive voice made Sohwa’s ear tingle, so she pulled her head away.

“...I’m a fox.”

Despite her sulky mumbling, Dohwi just laughed. He patted her plump buttocks and kissed her cheeks before standing up.

“I’ll go get lunch ready.”

“....”

Once Dohwi left the room, Sohwa flopped face down to the floor, flailing her feet in both humiliation and embarrassment.

* * *

The late lunch was a lavish spread. The dining table was full of Sohwa’s favorite dishes, including a bowl of white rice, beef rib soup, grilled cabbage, roasted mackerel, and roasted quail.

While the quail was tempting, the grilled mackerel was Sohwa’s favorite among all. Her mouth watered at the sight of the perfectly scored mackerel.

Starving from the previous night’s exertions, Sohwa devoured everything on the table.

The rice was perfectly moist with each grain full of savory flavor. The beef rib soup was rich, with tender ribs that she gnawed on. The grilled cabbage was soft and delicious when dipped in soy sauce. The quail, more tender and delicate than chicken, was perfect.

“You look even prettier when you eat well.”

Though Dohwi’s satisfied gaze annoyed her, she couldn’t deny how perfectly the food suited her taste. The cunning tiger knew exactly how to make her helpless.

After finishing the meal and even the dried persimmons he brought as dessert, Sohwa felt as if her small stomach would burst any time.

Despite the delicious meal, Sohwa couldn’t stop shifting her buttocks. It felt as if the damn ‘club’ of the damn tiger was still lodged inside her, the sensation of being stretched wide lingering vividly.

‘There must be something inside me. That rascal of a tiger must have put something there.’

How else could she feel so open where she should be tightly closed? She was convinced something was still in there. The sensation of being stretched open persisted.