A Butterfly Through the Mist - Chapter 15

Her breath ragged, Tilia was laid down on the bed. Only after seeing the beautifully carved ceiling did she realize where she was. What she was lying on was none other than the famous bed of Ilex Davenport.

How many women had lain here before her?

Gasp.

Before the self-loathing of becoming just another one of his many women could settle in, her body slid down.

The man who had pulled her white thighs down stared at her body indifferently, his eyes slowly scanning her from head to toe. His gaze traveled over her flushed breasts, her slim abdomen, and the wet area between her legs.

The curtains in Ilex’s room did little to block the sunlight. Under the faintly glowing sunlight, Tilia’s pale, hand-marked naked body gleamed like a sculpture.

Tilia couldn’t tell what thoughts were running through his mind as he gazed at her body. But she knew one thing: unlike her, the man with that serious, focused look hadn’t fallen completely into the abyss.

That’s when Tilia became aware that she was the only one naked. Her eyes narrowed. Desire, both for his body and for her own pride, flared up again. She had already come this far—there was no need to hesitate anymore.

Tilia lifted one of her legs and placed it on the man’s thick thigh. Then, with an arrogant tone, she gave her command.

“Take it off.”

Her white foot slowly moved toward the man’s swollen groin. As she pressed down firmly, she noticed his previously calm expression briefly twitch.

“It’s unfair. I’m the only one naked.”

Ilex, who had been staring down at her, laughed at her command, though his smile seemed more savage than gentle. Lifting her small foot from his aroused groin, he gave it a light kiss before starting to remove his shirt.

He managed to undo the first button with ease, but the second button proved more difficult. He hastily tore the rest off, sending buttons flying, before moving on to his belt.

Clank. The black leather belt fell roughly to the floor, and soon his pants joined it.

“There.”

Now fully naked like her, he grinned more savagely.

“Are you satisfied now?”

“……”

But the one who had commanded him to undress couldn’t return his smile, gulping nervously instead.

Was it a mistake to tell him to undress? No, had it been a mistake to choose Davenport in the first place? Regret washed over her belatedly.

His body, of course, was as perfect as expected. The finely toned muscles hidden beneath his shirt were stronger than she had imagined, and his well-proportioned frame was more solid than she’d thought.

But it wasn’t his body that was the problem. Well, technically, it was a part of his body…

‘That won’t fit.’

Tilia stared at the large, throbbing part of him that reached up to his abdomen and instinctively lowered her gaze. The desire that had been raging in her belly seemed to shrink back at the sight of his intimidating size.

Even with no experience, she could tell. It was far too big—far from normal. It was absurd to think of it fitting inside her, especially for her first time.

“Why?”

Ilex, who had noticed her desire to escape, lightly stroked his erect member with his hand.

“Do you want to back out now?”

“…No.”

“Then, let’s do it.”

He spoke casually, as if he wasn’t the one about to penetrate her, and leaned over her. Propping his elbows on the bed, he loomed over her, laughing as he saw the fear in her eyes.

“So much for your confidence.”

His smile this time was different from the lecherous grin he had shown before. He was being affectionate now, rubbing his nose against hers like someone trying to comfort a scared child.

But Tilia hated this kind of behavior more than anything else. She couldn’t stand it when men pretended to be tender or loving. She would have preferred him to just want her body. Glaring at Ilex, she raised her leg again, using her knee to press against his groin.

“Who said I was backing out?”

The sensation of his rock-hard member pressing against her knee was disgusting, but she hid her reaction and continued, “Don’t be so cocky. It’s nothing special.”

Ilex smirked at her words. “Is that so?”

Nodding in apparent agreement, he suddenly bit her earlobe.

“Ah!”

“Then I can go ahead and put it in, right?”

As if proving he wasn’t joking, the tip of his member pressed against her entrance. Although she was wet, her body wasn’t fully ready, and her folds instinctively clenched in surprise at the large head touching her.

Ah. Ilex let out a small groan as he felt her tightness, and he slowly began to move his hips.

“W-Wait…!”

“You said it would be fine. It’s nothing special.”

The thick shaft rubbed against her slick folds, the head grazing her outer lips as it slid upward. When the head of his penis brushed against her hidden clit, Ilex exhaled hotly into her ear again.

“We’ll be a perfect fit. Don’t you think?”

“N-No…”

“Hah, I’m going in.”

“Wait!”

As Tilia desperately grabbed onto his arm, Ilex, who had been ready to thrust in, stopped and looked down at her.

His eyes, which had previously held a cold gleam, now looked slightly irritated at being interrupted. Yet, his erection continued to rub against her, teasing her entrance.

“Why?”

“It, it won’t fit…”

She didn’t want to say it, but it was more important to protect her future than to keep her pride. She couldn’t imagine taking her exam with a torn vagina. Trying to suppress her trembling voice, Tilia whispered pleadingly.

“It won’t go in.”

“It will.”

“How do you know? Have you tried putting it in me before?”

At her sharp retort, Ilex paused and stared at her in silence. Then, suddenly, he chuckled and licked his lips.

“You must have only been with small guys before, huh?”

“What?”

“Alright, let’s see.”

His grin turned sinister as he lifted his body, and the moment his threatening member moved away from her, Tilia let out a sigh of relief.

“What the hell…!”

“You told me to check, didn’t you?”

He spoke nonchalantly as he half-folded her waist and lifted her lower body.

“Let’s see if it’ll fit.”

Despite his casual tone, the way he stared intently at her entrance made it seem as though sparks might fly from his eyes.

D-Don’t look!

Tilia frantically tried to cover her private area with her hands, but her resistance was quickly subdued. Ilex grabbed her wrists with ease and stared at her exposed entrance, his eyes gleaming.

Ugh.

He was so close, she could feel his breath.

Tilia knew exactly where his gaze was focused—on her trembling opening, where small drops of milky fluid were seeping out.

“It’s twitching.”

As if echoing his thoughts, Ilex muttered nonchalantly.

Tilia’s face flushed bright red, and she began to feel short of breath. The dormant desire she had pushed aside slowly started to resurface.

Her breathing quickened. Her lower belly grew hot, as if boiling water had been poured into it, and her floating toes curled involuntarily.

Even though he hadn’t touched her, just knowing that he was watching her caused her clitoris to swell, and she could feel more fluids pooling between her legs.

There was no way the man staring at her could have missed this obscene scene unfolding before his eyes.

Just as tears of shame began to well up in her eyes—

Whoosh. Ilex blew a puff of air onto her wet sex.

“Stop it!”

Completely overwhelmed by humiliation, Tilia thrashed wildly, her whole body flushed red.

“Why? Are you embarrassed?”

Ilex laughed softly as if he were letting her off the hook, and he lowered her hips back down.

Before Tilia could even catch her breath—

“Ahh!”

Instead of letting her down completely, Ilex lowered his face to her opening.

The tongue he had been licking his lips with slid over her already wet folds in a long, slow stroke.

The shock of the unexpected sensation made Tilia’s body shake violently.

But that was just the beginning of his foreplay. After licking her entire sex, Ilex began sucking on the now-red nub between her folds.

“S-Stop…!”

Tilia tried to push him away with her foot, pressing against his shoulder in desperation.

But her resistance only made things worse. Ilex easily grabbed her flailing ankle and spread her legs even wider.

With her now fully exposed, he licked her even more vigorously.

He alternated between pressing his tongue firmly against her swollen clit and licking it eagerly. Every time his tongue played with her now-engorged clitoris, she could feel the insides of her sex growing wetter.

“Just… just fuck me…!”

Tilia repeated the same words over and over, writhing in frustration. But Ilex ignored her, continuing to suck on her swollen clit.

Trapped in the hellish pleasure of her trembling inner thighs, Tilia finally let out a moan that sounded more like a scream.

Squelch. She could feel something hot burst from inside her, and her entire body convulsed in response.

“Ah, ahh…!”

“You seem to be enjoying yourself.”

Ilex, satisfied with her reaction, finally lifted his head and kissed her ankle.

“Now then, let’s see…”

He licked his moist lips with his tongue, gazing at Tilia’s wet sex with eyes full of heat.

“Let’s see how much you’ve loosened up.”