Saving You, Villain - Side Story Part 6 (M)

Camian pressed soft kisses onto my flushed chest, then took my stiff nipple into his mouth.

“Haa…”

My body, already highly sensitive, trembled pitifully at the slightest touch, letting out soft moans. Camian’s eyes were fixed on me, watching my every reaction. His gaze stirred both shame and arousal in me.

“It hurts… w-wait…”

Camian sucked hard on my skin, making a wet, obscene sound, then spread his tongue wide to slowly lick over the entire areola.

The sensation was far more intense than when the vine had been teasing my body. The stimulation shot up my spine, leaving me lightheaded. My vision blurred, and tears welled up. Without thinking, I pushed my chest further into him, forgetting my embarrassment. My breasts were being crushed in and out of Camian’s mouth, and his firm teeth gently nipped and twisted my nipples. A dull pain mixed with an electrifying pleasure spread through me.

“Haa…”

His large hand glided up my waist, leaving goosebumps in its wake. Wherever his hand passed, my skin burned as if scorched. I wanted to wrap my legs around his waist, but the vine still coiled around my ankles held me back.

Instead, I gripped his shoulders tightly, my fingertips turning white. My legs trembled, and fluids leaked down my thighs. Then, Camian’s muscular thigh pressed firmly against me, rubbing back and forth.

“My pants are going to be completely soaked,” Camian said, looking down at my flushed, overwhelmed face.

“C-Camian, wait… ugh!”

I couldn’t resist the obscene friction between us and began to squirm. As I lost control of my arousal, Camian’s breathing also grew heavier. His thigh pulled away, and without warning, his long fingers plunged deep inside me.

“Ah!”

I instinctively tensed and drew my shoulders back at the sudden intrusion, but Camian didn’t hold back, roughly stroking my inner walls. With just a few movements, the wet sounds coming from between my legs were loud enough to be embarrassing. I was already drenched.

“Nngh, ah, ah!”

The moment his thumb found my clitoris and pressed in circles, a wave of pleasure surged through my entire body. My hair stood on end, and my vision went white. I clenched my damp eyes shut, trembling as the climax washed over me.

“Haa… wait, just…”

But Camian didn’t give me a moment to come down from my heightened state. More fingers thrust inside me, and I shook my head, wrapping my arms around his shoulders. When I buried my face against his neck, I could feel the raised vein under his skin pressing against my lips. Thump, thump, thump. His rapid pulse told me he was just as aroused as I was.

“Nnngh! Ah! G-go slower… ngh!”

Camian pushed his fingers deeper as if determined to fill me completely. My eyes flew open as I instinctively bucked my hips.

“You’re not telling me that dumb vine made you this excited, are you?”

“Ahh… it’s so deep…”

“Tell me, Liv. Why are you this wet? Hmm?”

As if trying to prove he was far better than that vine—or to burn it into my mind—Camian pressed and rubbed relentlessly against my inner walls. All I could do was moan loudly, dragging my teeth down his neck.

“Haa, ah, Camian…!”

“Shh, I’ll put it in soon, just hold on a little longer.”

As Camian’s fingers withdrew, brushing against my inner walls, a hot breath escaped from me. He effortlessly undressed me while holding my exhausted body with one arm, then spread his clothes on the floor.

With his strong arms supporting me, he gently lowered me onto the makeshift bedding. I could feel the firm, finely sculpted muscles under my palms shifting with every movement he made.

Being pinned beneath his large frame, I couldn’t help but feel slightly embarrassed. Who would have thought I’d end up doing this in someone else’s house, where that monstrous plant was growing… But the moment his thick lips brushed against my ear, rational thoughts were wiped away, lost in the heat between us.

“Ugh… untie my legs too.”

His soft lips brushed against my earlobe, nibbling gently before letting go. Camian acted as if he hadn’t heard my request, baring his fangs and biting down on my earlobe. “Ouch, that hurts,” I gasped. He licked the spot he’d bitten, then slowly began teasing the sensitive inside of my ear with his tongue.

“Untie my legs… ngh, it tickles…!”

“We’ll see.”

“Haa… what? Ugh! Why won’t you untie them?”

I opened my eyes wide. I had assumed Camian would break the vines in an instant, but instead, he lingered with a strange expression on his face.

“Now, repeat after me.”

“What?”

“‘I was foolish. I won’t do anything reckless again.’”

“You’re still on about that… Ah!”

“Let go of that useless pride.”

Camian’s thick fingers hurriedly thrust between my defenseless, spread legs. Each time his fingers explored my inner walls, a sharp surge of pleasure shot through me, causing my breathing to become more erratic. The area between my legs, already soaked, trembled in anticipation of even more intense sensations.

“Hngh… You’re the one who’s stubborn… ugh…!”

The sensation of his fingers roughly probing inside me made me feel like I was going to lose my mind, and the additional stimulation from the vine writhing beneath my thighs made my head spin. It was hard to stay focused.

“Something… feels weird, Camian,” I whimpered.

Despite my pleading, Camian didn’t break the vine. Instead, he pressed heated kisses to my tear-streaked eyes, his hot breath fanning over me. His lips touched every furrowed part of my face, leaving nothing untouched.

“Ahh!”

“I wanted to take my time, but… I’m in a bit of a hurry, too.”

Camian plunged his fingers deep inside me, rapidly rubbing against my inner walls. As the wet sound of fluid squelched between his fingers and my body, my head tilted further and further back. I gasped for breath, my chest heaving. Then, without warning, his fingers withdrew.

“Haaah…!”

Tears that had gathered at the corners of my eyes slid down my temples. Camian positioned himself between my spread legs, guiding his thick tip to my entrance. The rounded head of his erection pressed against my opening, jolting me back to awareness.

“W-wait, ah! Ahhh…!”

It felt like a fist was pushing into me. Even though I was wet enough, it had been a while, and the penetration wasn’t easy. No matter how many times I experienced it, the sensation of my inner walls being forcibly stretched was something I could never get used to. I opened my eyes wide, instinctively pushing against Camian as he slowly entered.

“Shh, it’s okay. You’re taking me in well.”

But the merciless, muscle-clad body didn’t retreat—instead, it pressed even closer against me. I dug my fingers into his abs so hard that my fingertips turned white, but it was no use. With just the tip of his penis inside me, Camian leaned down and slipped his tongue deep into my open mouth. His slick tongue brushed against the inside of my cheek, rubbing against my own, but I was too distracted by the aching sensation coursing through my body to focus on the kiss.

“Liv, relax.”

“I can’t… ugh… how… ahhh!”

“You’re going to snap me in half.”

“Stop, stop coming in… ngh, ah!”

“If it hurts, bite my lips.”

Camian kissed me roughly, pressing his hips forward with force. His thick, veiny erection pushed in without hesitation. I gasped for breath, wrapping my arms around his neck. He cradled my head as he thrust his length in all the way to the base with a sharp motion.

“Hngh!”

My eyes and mouth flew open as my body trembled uncontrollably. The dull pain from the sudden stretch lasted only a moment. As his blunt tip pressed against the sensitive spot deep inside me, a dizzying wave of pleasure surged through me.

Camian exhaled heavily, watching my reaction intently. Just as my breathing started to stabilize, he began moving his hips.

“Ah, ah! Nngh!”

The thrusts that had been shallow at first grew deeper and more forceful. The strength in his hips increased as well. Smack! The sound of our bodies colliding echoed loudly, and my body shook roughly beneath him. Camian bit down on my earlobe, his breath hot and ragged, mixing with his deep, throaty groans.

Even as he moved his hips, it seemed like he was holding back his own desires.

“Does it hurt…?”

“No, ngh… it feels good. Ah!”

The moment I said it felt good, his pace quickened. The pleasure that had been building slowly now surged like a tidal wave, crashing through me, making my head spin.

“So… deep. Ah! Camian, ngh…”

Even though it felt like there was no more space left, Camian thrust deeply into me, pushing up hard with his hips. The overwhelming sensation of being so completely filled bordered on fear rather than discomfort. I shook my head, digging my nails into his shoulders.

“Does it feel good when I go deep?”

“No, ugh! I don’t like it… please, ngh! Just a little… pull out.”

“Like this? Haa…”

“Ah! Nngh, ah… mmmph!”

Camian gripped the back of my head and kissed me roughly. He pulled out until only the tip of his penis remained inside, then slammed back in to the base repeatedly. My body shook uncontrollably under his relentless force, and our lips failed to align, brushing messily against my chin and cheeks.

Frustrated that the kiss wasn’t going as he wanted, Camian muttered curses under his breath.

“S-slow down… mmph, Cami—ah, ngh!”

With each relentless thrust, my vision blurred, and sweat poured from my body. The overwhelming pleasure muddled my thoughts, leaving me helpless to do anything but let out moans that sounded like desperate cries. Camian licked and bit at my face, but I could only flail my arms and waist, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

“Hnnng… ah, ahhh!”

Without a moment to resist, I was pushed to the peak of pleasure. My entire body was convulsed in spasms. But I wasn’t given a chance to bask in the afterglow.

Camian continued to move his hips, watching my pleasure-drenched face intently. The endless waves of stimulation were far too overwhelming for me to handle. My chest burned like I had swallowed flames, and all I could do was sob like a child as the intensity consumed me.