Deceived 70

Chapter 70

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Blair gasped, her lips parting as if choked, at the sensation thrusting in at a completely different angle. Amidst it all, the movement stirring her wet flesh intensified. A low, excited groan poured from the man.

"Even if you regret it, just bear with it."

"Ugh, ugh..."

"Because right now, my desire is stronger."

Then Edmund straightened his upper body. He grabbed Blair’s plump, rounded buttocks with a brutal force, then leisurely thrust his penis all the way in. The still-slick, unrelenting stimulation made her vagina suck him in with overwhelming force.

"...Huh, uh, hmm..."

"Now that we're in bed, I understand your tastes."

"Ahh, ahh...!"

"You pretend to know nothing normally, but you actually like it rough."

His thick member slammed mercilessly against the deepest part of her inner walls. Caught unprepared by the brutal thrust, Blair's knees buckled. He let out a low chuckle.

"You like taking it doggy style too."

"Mmmph... Ugh...!"

"You're incredibly lewd."

Her slender back trembled violently as arousal fluid poured down her thighs. Using it willingly as lubricant, he rubbed his shaft against her red hole, then slid it back into her inside. He repeatedly withdrew until the head was visible, then thrust back in until her flushed buttocks slammed against his pubic bone.

"Isn't that right? You're the one who seduced me and brought me to this room."

"I, I... dragged you here? You followed me willingly... Ah...!"

"At least one thing is certain."

He lost all trace of his usual gentleness, lightly cupping a handful of her disheveled hair in one hand.

"We seem to fit together quite well."

Thud, thud. Her whole body shook wildly in rhythm with their colliding movements. The woman's moans followed the raw sounds of his thrusts churning and slamming against her sensitive walls.

"Too bad, Blair."

...Too bad? What was too bad? Even as she moaned, she wondered at his intent. Was it too bad to let this encounter slip away as just a one-night stand? Or, or... was it too bad to end this relationship as a one-year contract, just as she had always thought?

"Don't squeeze so tight."

Long fingers tapped near the hole that was already sloshing noisily. It was an unmistakably suggestive touch. Blair buried her face in her hands. Stupid, what was she thinking?

"Ah..."

The excitement that had been simmering in her lower abdomen began to boil up. He turned his hand forward, searching her fleshy mound as if looking for something. Then, with his fingertips, he flipped back the wet pussy lips, pinching the small nub.

Blair, her nerves concentrated in that hypersensitive spot, writhed and struggled, but it was useless. The massive frame behind her, pressing its weight against her, held her fast.

He rubbed her clit with his index and middle fingers pressed together, thrusting his hips savagely into her. Even as she gasped, dazed from her first wave of ecstasy, he forced her hips high and continued the merciless penetration.

And Blair didn't dislike it. Instead, a deep satisfaction washed over her. Because he, too, had shed his carefully maintained facade and was now completely lost in the moment. Because he was showing his most honest self. Because the intense heat of his body, thrusting into her and holding her tight, was his very heart.

"Ugh...!"

As the thrusts grew faster, an unidentifiable fluid splattered and spattered everywhere. Just as Blair trembled in climax, the rapidly thrusting member slid out completely. Warm liquid then splashed onto her white, raised buttocks. It flowed down in clumps, slipping past her back hole and down her thighs.

Blair, seemingly unaware of her shame, struggled to turn and look at him while still in the position with her buttocks in the air. Her gaze met that of the man who had been stroking and touching his engorged, crimson-veined penis. 

Edmund, as always, showed no sign of embarrassment. He stared at her face as if trying to pierce through it, not at the soaked hole, and spurred on his thrusting. His hazy eyes were frighteningly vivid, making her swallow dryly.

He finally exhaled deeply, having drawn out a stream of milky-white semen over her. 

He slowly spread her buttocks, caressing the woman's hips smeared with his own traces. He tilted his chin slightly, seeming to admire the sight for a moment, then reached out to grab a towel from the nightstand and wiped away the fluids. Only then could Blair lie back against the bed.

Edmund, sweeping his damp hair back, sat at the edge of the bed and pulled a cigarette pack from the inner pocket of his jacket, which hung loosely like a shed skin. Then he glanced back at Blair.

"Mind if I have one?"

She nodded slowly, her breathing still wheezing. Instead of lighting up immediately, Edmund met her eyes for a moment. Then he looked away and placed a cigarette between his lips.

Click. The lighter's flame ignited, revealing the sharply defined contours of his face. A fleeting light, like regret, seemed to pass through his pupils.

Had she imagined it? Suddenly, his remark about habitually reaching for a cigarette whenever he needed one came to mind. When Edmund had first met her, he too had been smoking alone on the balcony. Somehow, she suspected this habit hadn't sprung from pleasant feelings.

Overcome by anxiety and impulse, Blair pushed herself up with her elbows on the bed. She watched his profile as he dispersed the hazy smoke, then crawled closer on her knees.

"Just one puff for me too."

Surprised by the request, Edmund narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at her. His expression was reluctant.

"You don't even know how to smoke.”

"You can show me."

"You learn all your bad habits from me, don't you?"

"Just today. I want to try it just once."

Having already declared to Blair that she should do everything she wanted today, Edmund finally placed the cigarette between her lips.

Having no idea how to smoke, she simply held the filter end between her teeth, just as she had when they first met. Edmund stared down at her plump, puffed-out lips and instructed her.

"Don't clench your teeth."

"...Like this?"

"You have to inhale deeply. All the way down your throat."

Blair took a deep drag as he said. Simultaneously, sharp smoke scratched her throat. A cough erupted as if waiting for it.

"Ah... Damn."

Her head spun, and the back of her throat burned intensely. Tears welled up, making it no small ordeal.

"It tastes awful. I'm never doing this again."

"I hope that feeling stays with you."

"Still..."

Blair, who had been coughing, steadied her breathing. Her gaze toward Edmund grew more cautious than before.

"Everything else was good."

"What was?"

"...Everything that happened today. Everything I did with you... except the cigarette."

No reply came. Edmund lowered his lashes, brought the cigarette to his lips, drew deeply, then repeated the motion of dispersing smoke into the air.

"That's a relief."

Then, in a voice that blended a sigh with self-mockery, he said,

"I don't think I'll forget it for a long time either."

It was an ambiguous answer. No, actually, it wasn't ambiguous. It was a response thick with the note of finality. Blair stared intently at the man smoking, his cheeks hollowed.

A desire she should swallow churned in her throat. The longing for him to promise they'd stay together forever rose to the tip of her tongue.

But why shouldn't she? Why did he keep drawing lines?

Edmund hadn't said a word, yet she alone added rebuttals, her mind in turmoil. She resented the man who had flipped his face like turning a palm the moment the sex ended. She wished he'd collapsed instead. That he'd gotten utterly drunk on her and been swept away.

The crackling sound of the cigarette burning continued, and it was when only a few puffs remained.

"Just one more time."

Blair grabbed his thick wrist. As expected, a bruise was on hers.

"Why are you being greedy when you can't even smoke properly?"

"Not that. I want to do it one more time."

A faint spark flashed in his misty eyes. Blair hesitated, then reached out. Grasping his smooth cheek, she leaned in close as if to kiss him immediately and whispered.

"I want you. Until I collapse... Hold me."