I’m Trapped in a Bloody Reverse Harem Game - Chapter 47

He silently looked down at me, then began to stroke the cheek holding his manhood gently. As his fingers traced the curve of the slightly rounded cheek, he slowly leaned back, withdrawing his body.

“Saintess.”

“Yes?”

“This should be enough.”

As he moved his hips, his length slid out of my mouth. Still fully erect, he glanced at me as I tilted my head in question. He brushed my lips with his fingers before lowering his hand to grasp my waist, helping me to my feet.

The warmth of his hand on my waist sent a shiver through my overly sensitive body.

“Dion?”

His hand, which had been holding my waist, slowly slid downward. His firm fingers lightly grazed my clit.

“Hngh…”

“You’re soaking wet, yet you didn’t say a word.”

“W-wait…”

“This time, let me do it.”

“Ah, Dion…”

The hand that had only hesitantly touched my chest before now boldly pressed against my clit and teased the entrance of my core. Unlike earlier, his movements were confident and daring, drawing a long moan from me.

“Ahhh!”

One of his fingers slid inside, gently exploring my inner walls. Overwhelmed by the sensation, I tilted my head back, feeling a heightened sensitivity that made my body burn.

“It seems I can go deeper.”

He murmured in a low voice as his inserted finger stroked my inner walls.

“Spread your legs a little more.”

“W-wait….”

“No waiting.”

“Ah! Slow down… it’s too fast!”

Dion pushed two fingers inside, moving them rapidly without hesitation. His fingers ruthlessly stroked my sensitive inner walls, ignoring my protests. Overwhelmed by the intensity, I tried to push his wrist away, but Dion grabbed both of my wrists with one hand and pinned them above my head.

The wet sounds of my arousal echoed in the room, and my walls tightened around his fingers.

“D-Dion! Hngh, ahhh!”

My body trembled as I reached my peak, the overwhelming pleasure making me convulse in his grasp. Satisfied, Dion withdrew his fingers, leaving me gasping for breath.

“Now your face looks worth seeing.”

“Hah… ahh…”

He let go of my wrists and used his slick fingers, still wet with my essence, to trace circles on my stomach. My chest rose and fell as I struggled to regain my breath, my body trembling even after the light climax.

“Is it okay if I go further?”

“Y-yes…”

Sliding his hands under my thighs, Dion lifted my legs as he asked for permission. The moment I answered, a firm pressure entered me, filling me completely.

“Ah…”

“Too fast, it’s too fast…”

“Fast? What do you mean? You’re already so prepared.”

Gritting my teeth, I glared at him as he dismissed my complaints. Without much foreplay, Dion had pushed himself fully inside in one motion. Holding up one of my thighs, he lifted the other, raising me higher into his arms.

“Eek!”

My feet no longer touched the ground. Startled, I wrapped my arms around Dion’s neck, clinging to him tightly.

I’m scared.

Though he supported my thighs, I felt no sense of stability. My elevated view made me even more anxious, causing my body to clench tightly around him.

“P-put me down, Dion.”

I stammered, my voice trembling. Dion chuckled lightly and thrust his hips.

“Hngh!”

“Don’t worry, I won’t drop you.”

As reassuring as his words were, the situation was terrifying. This was an R-19 game, so dying during intercourse wasn’t possible—at least, I hoped it wasn’t. But knowing it was different from experiencing it firsthand. Without my feet on solid ground, my anxiety only grew.

“Mmph…”

“It’s fine, I won’t let anything happen.”

“Just… lay me down, please.”

“The floor is dirty.”

Even as I tightened my grip around his neck and begged, Dion casually ignored my request. Sensing my trembling, he tried to soothe me.

“It’ll be over soon, just bear with it for a moment.”

“Soon? You’ll finish soon?”

“Saintess, your tone…”

“You’ll finish quickly? Really?”

Startled by his comforting words, I raised my voice in disbelief. Quickly? That couldn’t be right!

Perhaps my tone offended him, as Dion’s voice grew colder, brimming with frustration.

“Fine, I won’t finish quickly.”

“Then put me down! If we’re going to… Ahhh!”

Before I could finish my sentence, Dion silenced me with a firm thrust of his hips. Each upward movement sent my body rising, the powerful thrusts filling me deeper with each stroke.

Though his pace was slower than a typical position, the added depth made the sensations more intense. My heart pounded as I entrusted myself entirely to Dion’s strength. My chest, pressed against his, rubbed against him as my sensitive nipples grazed his skin with every movement.

“Hngh!”

As I wrapped my legs around his waist and moaned, Dion’s thrusts became more forceful. My arms, which had been gripping his neck, grew weaker.

“Dion, I… ugh!”

“Ugh!”

I tried to tell him my strength was fading, but Dion showed no sign of stopping. His relentless movements ravaged my inner walls, leaving no room for respite.

“Ahhhh!”

Finally, I reached my climax first, the overwhelming pleasure making my vision blur as I trembled uncontrollably in his arms.

Dion’s member, which continued to move in and out a few more times, swelled inside me. His seed spilled deeply within. Breathing heavily, Dion embraced me tightly. My body, still sensitive from climaxing, reacted to the heaving rise and fall of his chest.

“Mm…”

His member slipped out after he finished, and he finally set me down. My trembling thighs felt the sensation of his seed trickling down. Dion’s sunken gaze was fixated between my legs.

“Are you… okay now?”

“…Haniel, what about you?”

Having just finished, the effects of the herb seemed to have calmed down for me. I stood on wobbly legs and faced Dion, who still seemed focused on my thighs. Slowly, his eyes rose from my lower body to my chest and, finally, to my face. His blue irises still shimmered with intensity.

Glancing downward, I noticed Dion’s manhood was already erect again. The phrase ‘late learner stays up all night’ came to mind. How many times has this been already? Once again aroused, Dion demanded an answer.

“It’s not enough, is it?”

The sharp glint in his eyes made me swallow hard. It was as if he’d start burning the herb again to arouse me if I claimed I’d had enough.

Defeated by his unyielding stare, I nodded. As soon as I did, Dion grabbed my shoulders.

“Huh?”

“Hold onto the wall.”

“W-wait. Can’t we just lie down…”

“I already told you the floor is dirty. Hold onto the wall.”

He pressed me against the wall as he spoke, his tone leaving no room for argument. His words sounded caring, but his voice was far from gentle. Flustered by his harsh tone, I hesitated, prompting Dion to sigh and guide my hands to the wall.

When I leaned forward and supported myself against the wall, Dion slid his hand under my belly to steady me.

“Dion, this position is a bit…”

“Weren’t you scared when I held you before?”

“Well, yes, but…”

When I turned to look back and ask, Dion, who was pushing the tip of himself into the entrance, replied with a puzzled expression.

Can’t we just do it face-to-face?

“If we do it like this, Di—ugh!”

When turned around, I couldn’t see Dion’s face. It’s a face that’s exactly my type, and not being able to look at it…

Without waiting for me to finish speaking, Dion thrust his hips forward. His thick member pushed deeply inside, rubbing the inner walls in a circular motion.

The shaft that parted the entrance moved gently and deliberately, caressing my sensitive inner walls.

“Why, what’s the problem with doing it like this?”

He asked casually, slowly moving his hips. Removing one hand from the wall, I intertwined it with the one supporting my belly. His movements briefly halted.

Taking advantage of his pause, I voiced my concern, “Mmm, I don’t like this position because I can’t see your face…”

Hearing my words, Dion froze, as though I’d punched him square in the face. He stood stiffly for several seconds before pulling my hand away and pressing it back against the wall. Leaning over me, he rested his chest against my back.

“Damn it, why would you say that now…”

“Ahh! Why are you suddenly so rough…”

He cursed under his breath as he thrust violently, his previously gentle movements now wild and beastly. Despite leaning forward, the height difference between us meant that his upward thrusts occasionally lifted my feet off the ground. I had to stand on my tiptoes just to stay connected to him.

***

“I’m sorry…”

Back to his senses, Dion bowed his head in apology. Folding my arms, I stared at him in silence. Though my chest was still bare, I could feel his gaze lingering there.

“Where are you looking?”

“N-nowhere…”

Dion quickly lowered his head. Sighing, I felt the soreness in my body and muttered in frustration. After I complained about not seeing his face, Dion lost all restraint, becoming even less controlled than when he was under the herb’s influence.

Leaning against the wall and enduring Dion’s relentless thrusts, my legs finally gave out, and I collapsed to the ground. Even then, Dion didn’t stop, pounding into me like a wild animal.

After climaxing four more times, he finally let me go, bringing us to the present.

“Didn’t you say the floor was too dirty to lie down?”

“I’m sorry.”

“Look at my knees.”

I showed him my knees, raw and red from being rubbed against the ground. Dion winced, his face crumpling with guilt as he stole glances at me.

Even as he avoided my gaze, his eyes wandered toward my thighs. Catching him, I clenched my fist and struck his shoulder.

“Again! Where are you looking? I’m done!”

“I won’t do it again…”

Dion replied in a subdued voice.

“Bring me my clothes.”

“Yes.”

As I sighed, watching Dion repeatedly apologize, I pointed to the clothes scattered on the ground. Dion sprang to his feet and fetched them.

He dutifully brought the clothes and draped them over my body, taking great care not to look at me. I spoke to Dion, who was visibly trying to avoid looking at me.

“It’s okay now.”

“Huh?”

“I’m not angry. It hurt a bit, but I enjoyed it too.”

As I sighed and spoke, Dion’s expression brightened.

<Dion’s affection has increased!>

The familiar system window popped up before me, displaying Dion’s beaming face.