Theodoro gently stroked her pale cheek and whispered slowly.

 

“They can’t come in anyway. Don’t tense up—just keep your voice down.”

 

“B-But if we get caught—”

 

“I told you not to worry about pointless things.”

 

He gave a faint smile to Liliana, who was trembling uncontrollably from anxiety.

 

A light, fleeting chuckle. He looked like someone who wouldn’t care even if they were discovered, but Theodoro was completely serious. 

 

The possibility was virtually zero, but if by some chance someone did come in, he was fully prepared to shoot his way out.

 

That time before, when he had left Vincent outside and groped Liliana like a madman—he hadn’t stopped regretting it ever since.

 

At least it had been Vincent, so he could consider himself lucky. 

 

If it had been any of the other organization members instead of that taciturn old gentleman, what would have happened?

 

The lowlife scum Theodoro knew would have spewed all sorts of filthy, vulgar gossip about her. Just thinking about it made his blood boil.

 

“Stay quiet.”

 

Theodoro overlapped his left hand over the top of Liliana’s head and let out a low voice.

 

With his face buried in her slender shoulder, he could feel her breath against his ear. It was a fragile sound, as if it might stop at any moment.

 

He wanted to pounce on her right then and there, but hold it. Endure it for now. He couldn’t let even this breathing reach the men outside.

 

“Haa… Theo…”

 

At the faint moan that flowed into his ear once again, the muscles in his jaw tightened.

 

I told you to stay quiet. Even though he knew it was impossible, the thought that this sweet sound might leak beyond the door made him grind his teeth.

 

This had to belong only to him, Theodoro.

 

“Why?”

 

“You keep… ha… touching…”

 

“What is?”

 

“That thing of yours…”

 

Theodoro’s eyes narrowed gradually, taking on a dangerous glint.

 

‘…Ah.’

 

So that’s what she meant by it being hard to endure.

 

He forced down the corners of his mouth that threatened to curl upward and swept his tongue across her soft cheek.

 

“Are you aware of it?”

 

“Hng, hmm… They’re not… not gone yet? By now they should…”

 

“Mmm.”

 

Listening to the noises beyond the curtain, it seemed the men had finally given up completely on the closed bar. 

 

If he strained his ears a little more, he could even hear their footsteps fading down the alley in the distance…

 

Theodoro glanced sideways at Liliana through narrowed eyes.

 

Seeing her eyes still drenched in anxiety, it was clear she had no innate talent for detecting signs of people far away.

 

“They’re still nearby.”

 

‘A lie.’

 

By now, even if they screamed at the top of their lungs, it probably wouldn’t reach those guys.

 

This woman, who tried so hard not to react, yet helplessly did anyway… he wanted to tease her. 

 

Just a little. Yes, just a tiny bit.

 

Theodoro quietly lowered his right arm, grasped his thick shaft, and brushed it lightly between her thoroughly soaked folds.

 

“Ha, hnng!”

 

“I told you… keep your voice down.”

 

“B-But… I can’t, hng…”

 

At the coquettish, tearful whimper, the thread of his reason began to snap with audible cracks.

 

He hadn’t even touched her on purpose since noticing the intruders. Far from drying up, why was she so maddeningly drenched like this?

 

The one who couldn’t hold back because of his own wicked teasing was Theodoro himself, so strength surged into the left hand that was clasped with hers.

 

Earlier, he had been obsessed with making her beg him to put it in. 

 

Now, he didn’t need that anymore—he felt like he wouldn’t be satisfied unless he dipped in at least the tip.

 

“Liliana. Why are you… so wet like this.”

 

“N-No, hng!”

 

Theodoro circled the entrance with his thick, rounded tip. The opening was already soft and slick, so the head of his cock slipped smoothly into her lower lips.

 

Only that round bulge had gone in. 

 

Yet, as if speared, Liliana arched her back sharply and clutched his shoulders.

 

“Haa! You said… There are people outside…”

 

“Yeah. So, should I stop?”

 

“That’s not it, hng… I’m going to make noise, I’m going to… hic…”

 

“Then hold it in well.”

 

A suppressed voice leaked through Theodoro’s tightly clenched teeth.

 

It wasn’t just her who was holding back. He, too, was restraining the sadistic urge to tear through this fragile woman and thrust all the way to the root right this instant.

 

He pulled his hips back, then pushed the bulging glans into her entrance once more.

 

“Haa…”

 

“Hmp, hnnng…!”

 

Her inner flesh clung stickily to him, inviting deeper penetration. But he stopped exactly there.

 

Theodoro narrowed his eyes and let out a long, drawn-out sigh.

 

This was Liliana, whom he was finally facing again after enduring a full two weeks of abstinence. He couldn’t drive into her roughly and finish in the blink of an eye.

 

He had to savor every detail—her scent, her moans, her movements, every single expression on her face.

 

💫

 

Schlick. Slurp—

 

Each time the intruder’s head slid in and out with shallow thrusts of his hips, wet, obscene friction sounds leaked from between her legs.

 

It filled her tight entrance to the brim, then suddenly slipped out. Then it slid back in slickly, only to withdraw again.

 

As the slow movements continued and layers of pleasure built up, at some point Liliana began to clearly feel the surge of an approaching climax.

 

“Haa, hmp, nngh…”

 

She knew she had to endure it. According to this man—whose physical superiority was overwhelming—gang members were still loitering around the bar.

 

Yet the shallow but fierce tide of ecstasy was relentless; there was no way to avoid being swept away.

 

“Theo… Theo… Theo…”

 

Her desperate calls of his name. Tears like glass beads welled up in the corners of Liliana’s eyes as she looked up at him.

 

“Please stop now… nngh? No more… ugh, I can’t.”

 

“Why?”

 

“I can’t, hmpp, I… can’t.”

 

“Tell me. What can’t you do?”

 

Through her blurred vision, she thought she saw Theodoro’s thin smile.

 

Or maybe it was just a trick of the tears shimmering in her eyes.

 

Before she could double-check, he lowered his head and licked the tears away with the tip of his tongue.

 

“Liliana. You only understand when I tell you, don’t you?”

 

“Hnng… I, soon, ahhh… now, ngh, stop… please…”

 

“Soon?”

 

At that moment, Liliana realized she hadn’t been mistaken.

 

Because the left corner of the man’s mouth—who was staring at her as if he could pierce right through her—had shot up toward the sky.

 

“Hnng!”

 

Suddenly, an arm slipped under her waist and yanked her sprawled body upward. Her body, lifted in an instant, pitched forward.

 

The moment she squeezed her eyes shut in terror, thinking she was going to collapse—

 

Thump—

 

With a soft sound, Liliana landed in Theodoro’s embrace.

 

Only now, instead of looking up at him, she was positioned looking down at him as he sat on the sofa.

 

“W-why… what are you…?”

 

Her wide, round eyes were filled with clear bewilderment.

 

Not only had she almost collapsed onto the sofa, but she had nearly been impaled down there too.

 

Liliana desperately tried to avoid touching his rigidly standing erection and lowered her voice to a shout.

 

“I told you no…! There are people outside—”

 

“There aren’t. It’s been a while since they left.”

 

At the sound of his low chuckle, her pupils trembled, unable to find focus.

 

They left? When? Since when has there been no one outside?

 

“You… you lied…?”

 

“Why. Are you mad? If you’d known it was a lie, I could’ve done it much faster, no?”

 

Theodoro pulled out a condom from his pocket—God knows when he had prepared it—and held the wrapper between his teeth.

 

The motion of tearing it open with his mouth no longer carried any trace of his earlier leisureliness.

 

“Liliana. Sorry, but I’ve been holding back a lot longer than you.”

 

“…What?”

 

He roughly rolled on the condom with impatient hands, then gripped Liliana’s waist to adjust the angle.

 

“Ever since we moved to Phelps…”

 

“Haaah!”

 

With the hand pressing down on her hips, the thick shaft aimed straight at her entrance and thrust all the way to the root in one brutal motion.

 

The tight passage felt as though it was being torn open, the vivid sensation of her body splitting in half.

 

The merciless intrusion came without any warning, and Liliana’s eyes flew wide. Something—whether pleasure or pain, she couldn’t tell—shot through her spine, making her back stiffen rigidly.

 

When Theodoro lifted her buttocks with both hands, the massive pillar of heat scraped along her inner walls as it withdrew. 

 

And just as the tip was about to slip out—

 

“Ahh…!”

 

The savage weapon forced its way back into the narrow channel once more. Her whole body trembled from the overwhelming, almost unbearable fullness.

 

Now she knew for certain. It wasn’t pain—it was pleasure pushed to its absolute limit.

 

“Ugh, hah… wait, wait… no, please, no… sob…”

 

“What’s with all the ‘no’ and ‘stop’?”

 

Theodoro paid no heed and slammed her hips down harder, steadily increasing the speed of his ruthless thrusts.

 

Slap, slap—

 

Their slick, drenched flesh met with lewd, wet sounds.

 

Each time her fragile body was helplessly rocked up and down, the tears pooling at the corners of her eyes spilled over and trickled across her cheeks.

 

“Hah, ah, something’s wrong, something’s wrong—sob!”

 

“Don’t hold back. You don’t need to anymore.”

 

“No, hnng, ah!”

 

Just a few minutes ago, she had been teetering on the edge of climax. 

 

Before the aftershocks could even fade, how was she supposed to handle him pounding straight into the most sensitive spot inside her overheated walls?

 

Liliana shook her head frantically, overwhelmed by an indescribable, strange sensation.

 

“Ah, no, hup… hah… this, this is weird…”

 

“I said don’t hold back.”

 

His voice, rough and animalistic, barely registered. Her mind was already turning completely white—how could she possibly pay attention to anything else?

 

Her inner walls were violently pounded upward again and again, and only the abnormally reached peak flickered before her eyes.

 

“Wait, wait, hu…!”

 

Her body, sensing crisis, twisted desperately, but there was no escaping the grip that held her pelvis firmly in place.

 

“Ahhng, hng, ha…!”

 

Along with the lightning-like climax, a gush of transparent fluid poured out.

 

The scorching excitement liquid, whose source was impossible to pinpoint, thoroughly drenched Theodoro’s lower abdomen.

 

He tightly embraced the convulsing female body that had gone rigid, and let out a low, rasping sound from his throat.

 

“Haa, ha, Liliana.”

 

“What do I… hng, what do I do, hu….”

 

“You did well. You did so well.”

 

Tears welled up and shimmered at the corners of her flushed, wet eyes.

 

Theodoro kissed her damp cheeks frantically, soothing her.

 

Of course, unlike the tender kisses full of affection, the penis that was once again fitting itself into her entrance maintained its ferocious momentum.

 

Her extremely sensitive body quivered and spasmed, desperately trying to push the intruder out… but there was no way that would work.

 

Slamming the reflexively bouncing body back down with all his strength, Theodoro whispered,

 

“Ahhnng!”

 

“After squirting like that, where do you think you’re going?”

 

After one violent release of water, the mucous membrane inside had become so slick it was practically melting.

 

Once again, the massive presence filling that narrow passage completely without gap made her vision go white.

 

“Mm, ugh, still, haa….”

 

“You’re not leaving until it’s completely dry.”

 

At that moment, Liliana probably couldn’t see it—the finely trembling corner of Theodoro’s mouth,

and the black irises still blazing with unquenched lust.

 

It was the beginning of a long night that would bring climax after climax, with no end in sight.