I Have No Intention Of Training The Male Leads - Chapter 14 Part 6

14. If You Want to Use… (6)

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“I’ll pull out the tail, so relax your hips. Take a long breath.”

Eve said so, then slowly rubbed the man’s lower abdomen with one hand, pressing gently so as not to hurt. As her hand moved like a massage over his belly, his tense muscles slowly relaxed.

And at that moment, Eve, who had been holding the long tail, exerted force in her grip and pulled it out in one go, all the way to the root. The man’s abdominal muscles contracted powerfully under her palm on his belly, and a moan close to a scream poured out of his mouth, like water bursting from a dam.

“Huh, haah! Ah! Hah! Sto, p, hic, huuk!”

Eve couldn’t understand what the man was trying to say. Roughly pulling out the toy, thinking that the sturdy man would be alright even if he got hurt a little, she looked down at the gaping hole where round beads had come out one after the other.

Inside his dark and damp hole, the oil used as a lubricant mixed with bubbly liquid, oozing out little by little. The hole, slowly twitching and opening and closing, gradually reduced in size.

Although the man’s genitalia were red and swollen from being pulled by the toy repeatedly, there were no signs of bleeding. Eve delicately felt the soft perineum and the thick swollen flesh above the hole with her bare hand. The trembling perineum and the soft, swollen flesh were all slick with oil and warm from friction.

“Ha, huuk, hoo… Now, please…”

“You didn’t even faint. You held up well. Since you did so well, I’ll reward you by letting you c*m.”

Eve, laughing wickedly, grabbed the pillar of his manhood that was twitching with blood vessels and released the restraint that was tightly squeezing behind his testicles.

Once all the cords that were wrapped around the entire pillar were removed, the pre-ej*culate oozed out of the painful organ that had been squeezed to its limit.

Castel seemed to be barely holding his legs together.

Eve grabbed both of his ankles, pressed him harder to the floor, and sat down on the man’s groin and back of his thighs.

Due to the pressure from above, Castel’s body was almost folded in half.

The man let out a soft groan in an uncomfortable position, with his stomach pressed, but Eve slowly moved her hips, her face showing little concern.

The man’s genitals, soggy with oil and pre-ej*culate, momentarily brushed against her bare flesh under her seated buttocks and pelvis.

Eve whispered gently to the man, who began to breathe raggedly.

“Now, keep holding your legs in this position. If you let go of your legs, I’ll spank your buttocks.”

Eve gave a firm warning and then relaxed her grip on Castel’s legs.

After confirming that he was holding the area under his buttocks tightly as she had instructed, Eve reached between his legs and felt around his neck.

“I’m going to make you feel good, so hold your legs well.”

Castel saw Eve’s mouth turn up sharply, his vision blurry.

As he thought she looked more like a ferocious beast baring its teeth than a smile, Eve’s hand, which had been covering his neck, bore weight.

“Chk, uhk, cough…!”

“Shh. Good boy.” 

“You’re not going to die. You’re just feeling so good you could die. You’re about to come, aren’t you? Focus on the pleasure.”

Because his breathing was severely restricted, Castel’s face was turning completely red. Eve was slowly swaying her hips but still looked at the man’s condition with a cool gaze.

The strength left the hand that had been holding his leg, and just when it seemed like his breath would fail, the force that had been pressing down on his neck suddenly slipped away.

“C-cough! Cough!”

And just as his breath returned, a milky fluid shot out from the inner tip of his glans.

Eve completely took her hands off the man’s neck and lifted the tattered clothes on her thigh to look down.

The forcefully discharged fluid splashed up to the man’s stomach and chest, wetting his skin. But Castel, unaware that he had ej*culated, was only gasping for breath.

The man’s chest was moving up and down rapidly. As Eve lifted her waist from his lower body, Castel’s body went limp.

Castel’s eyes, preoccupied with gasping for breath, became dim and vacant. Eve whispered, “You really have talent,” and the man looked at Eve’s smiling face as she caressed his cheek one last time before slowly closing his eyes.

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Taking care of the collapsed man in the middle of the bed was quite a challenge. It was all fun and games when playing with him, but the weight of the man, who had fainted, was more than she had imagined.

Eve, who brought water, wet a cotton cloth and wiped Castel’s body. Strangely, the man did not shed a tear, even as he was tossed about. Wondering whether to call it talent or stubbornness, Eve rolled the limp man’s body here and there and pushed him under the blanket, then picked up the soiled blanket cover.

Eve brought a long bathrobe from the closet and covered the man’s body with it, intending to get a quilt from another room, when she felt a strange sense of discomfort.

Eve immediately sensed someone beyond the door when she noticed that the bedroom door, which she had tightly closed when entering, was now slightly ajar.

Eve, feeling someone’s presence through the crack of the door, impulsively flung open the double doors connected to the study. Alberic was standing there, pale-faced and motionless, unable to move this way or that.

Eve guessed that he had hesitated about what to do when he saw her approaching through the crack of the door, and had been caught off guard.

“I wondered what kind of rat was in the house.”

“……”

“What were you so curious about that you sneaked a peek into the room of a woman who’s been through so much?”

Alberic kept his lips tightly closed and didn’t even pretend to listen to Eve’s words, his face showing a hint of embarrassment as he fixed his gaze on the edge of the floor. Eve strode over to him and grabbed his jaw, pulling it sharply toward her with enough force to make a sound.

“Why are you here, brother? Did you come all this way because you have something to say?”

Contrary to her rough hand grip, as if about to strike him, her words to the man were infinitely gentle and kind. Alberic, his neck twisted in Eve’s gently smiling hand, was dragged into the room just like that.

Eve dragged Alberic to near the bed and then let go of his collar as if she had been jostled. She grabbed the back of his head, and he fell to the floor, weakened. Eve bent his head back so that he could see the bed.

Eve’s voice was still sweet and soft, like whipped cream.

“This is what you wanted to see, isn’t it?”

The bed was a mess, still littered with toys and underwear, evidence of lovemaking vividly left behind. Eve twisted Alberic’s jaw to prevent him from turning his head, holding it firmly, and whispered in his ear.

“You seem to have been watching for quite a while. What do you think? We don’t usually do things like this, do we?”

“Uh…!”

“Are you in heat? Did you get aroused watching another man grovel at my feet like a dog?”

“St, stop…”

“Did you play with yourself while watching him lick me? Huh? Tell me. What exactly were you doing while spying?”

“Ugh, grk…”

In truth, Eve was focused on the play and didn’t know when Alberic had been standing there, but she glanced at him, vaguely guessing. Alberic couldn’t even properly answer Eve’s question and stammered.

Eve was careful not to break his jaw as she forcefully grasped it, shaking it from side to side as if to force an answer from him. Alberic’s gaze remained fixed on the bed.

Soon, Eve felt Alberic’s shoulders trembling. He was not excited or thrilled. With a puzzled mind, Eve put force into the hand holding the man’s jaw and turned his face towards her.

At that moment, the man blinked, and a clear teardrop rolled down from beneath his eyelashes.

“Why are you crying as if you’ve done something right?”

“Sob, ugh…”