To You Who Will Destroy Me - Chapter 2

<Episode 2>

The white chemise, decorated with delicate lace, was neat and clean without revealing a single detail. It was an elegant design, as if it were expressing the purity of its owner.

But what was actually flowing out from under the pure white hem of the skirt was the sound of wet mating. At the same time, the sound of hot breathing mixed together like an obscene chorus was resonating throughout the room.

“That, that’s enough… … .”

Irel, with her pretty eyes soaked with tears, tried to push away the man poking her bottom. It was embarrassing to do something like this in a bedroom where the sunlight was shining brightly, even though it was still broad daylight.

In any case, she had completely fallen into his hands. All she could do now was to expose her neck to his sharp fangs and beg for the victor’s leniency.

He could do whatever he wanted with herself, whether it was breaking or ruining her. But why did he put so much effort into caressing her and making her loosen up?

“Even if I just poke it a little, the lovely juice from your vagina starts to rise.”

He spewed out the most obscene words in a noble tone. Irel really did not want to react, but in front of his skillful caresses that focused on attacking her weak inner walls, she could not help but open up like a pomegranate that had been completely torn apart.

How would her wet, bright red vagina, exposed without filter under the bright sunlight, would look to him? Thinking about it made her head spin with embarrassment.

“Please, at least let me draw the curtains… … .”

Irel desperately begged him to stop him from rushing towards her. However, there was no mercy in the hand that pressed down on her thighs that were trying to close and spread them apart again.

“You’re not trying to push me away, are you?”

Balkan, who was rubbing her vagina with his sticky hands, whispered in a smiling voice. Unlike his gentle manners, his golden eyes were fierce like an animal whose meal had been interrupted.

His eyes, bright blue and full of life, looked down at Irel as if they were going to bite her. To be precise, at her slender wrists that were pushing away his shoulders.

“If this continues, I will feel disappointed.”

The face that was so beautiful was shamelessly expressing his sorrows. The moment she met those half-turned eyes, Irel had no choice but to weakly withdraw her hand.

‘I am scared.’

I was afraid of the man standing before me. Despite his breathtakingly ecstatic appearance, the man was crazy to the core.

“I’m sorry if this makes you uncomfortable… but what can I do? It’s your fault for being so slutty.”

Barkan, who was pressing down on her, whispered in her ears while biting her small shoulder. Unlike the hand that was forcibly holding her waist and pressing her, his polite tone of voice seemed very enjoyable. Like a cat playing with a mouse in a cage.

“Look at it now. You say you don’t like it with your upper lip, but here your lower lip is so excited.”

After he finished speaking, he poked his finger more roughly as if he was telling me to listen to it myself. Then, the sound of the juice soaking my thighs sloshing around rang in my ears.

In fact, every time his thick, long fingers went in and out of her plump vagina and rubbed it, a small pleasure spread out. It was a ticklish feeling inside, but also a tingling and painful feeling.

I wish he had thrust a little harder and faster.

Irel shook her head in surprise at the thought that came to her mind. But unfortunately, her body was honest to her desires. She felt her insides tightening and twitching as they greedily swallowed his fingers. As if they were begging for more.

There was no way I wouldn’t know.

“Does it taste good? You swallow really well. You should suck my dick like this too.”

He laughed, while stretching out his sensuous lips, and inserted his finger deep into the root. Then, when he pressed the clitoris with his thumb, Irel’s body trembled as if struck by lightning and tightened inside. He frowned as he forcibly pulled out his finger, stretching out the contracting vaginal wall.

“Oh no, it’s so narrow. I’ll have to squeeze it in until it’s completely loose to stretch it to fit me.”

“Oh, how can you say that… … .”

Irel opened her blue eyes filled with tears and trembled her lips. Then, Balkan, who had been searching her crimson lips with greedy eyes, apologized obediently.

“Oh, I’m sorry. As you know, I’m a bit of a lowly person. That’s why such filthy words keep coming out of my mouth.”

He snickered as he tapped his lips with a finger that was covered in Irel’s transparent honey. It was obvious to anyone that he was not trying to apologize, but rather to mock her even more.

“hmm.”

He licked my hand with his red tongue out as if he was trying to show off. Then he closed his eyes tightly as if he was savoring Irel’s bodily fluids.

“But Ms. Irel is so noble… … and it tastes so good. It’s as sweet as juice.”

The eyes revealed from under the open eyelashes were extremely frenzied. He was about to grab her hair, bite the nape of her neck in one breath, and suck out all the blood flowing inside her.

“Ugh!”

Irel’s body shrank back as she was overcome with fear. A sadistic impulse came into his eyes as he looked down at the slender woman who was not even tall enough to reach his shoulders.

His small, weak, and a beautiful trophy. A woman who can be easily torn apart, but must be slowly eaten over a long period of time without getting hurt.

Even though I felt like I was going to die, I couldn’t help it. Irel Ellorance was a very useful being. It’s not like there were no substitutes for her, but it would be hard to find and they wouldn’t be as satisfying to him as this one.

‘So I should eat her sparingly.’

Unfortunately, Barkan was a man far from patience. This is why his discontented lips began to leak out accusations.

“Why are you making me feel this way? What are you going to do about it?”

He pushed his erection in as if to show off and grabbed Irel’s thigh. Then he spread the love juice she had shed onto her beautiful skin.

“Should we do it now? There’s still some time left before the guests arrive.”

Irel’s face turned pale as she knew fully well that the ‘guest’ was her family. Her heart sank as she was afraid that she might be caught messing around with him.

The man, who knew very well what she was worried about, sucked up all the love juice on his hand while giggling. Then, he patted Irel’s flat lower abdomen and whispered in a tone that was eerily gentle.

“You will be holding the semen I spilled inside you… and having a meeting together with it.”

He could imagine. With each step she took with a demure gait, the sight of bodily fluids dripping from beneath the hem of her long skirt. Then the carpet on the floor would gradually darken, and the earlobes of the woman who tried to ignore it would turn bright red as if they would be going to burst.

As I recalled that image, my mind felt warm as if it was melting. For the first time, a muffled groan escaped from his throat, which had been flowing with sweet deception.

“What should we do, huh?”

Barkan slowly licked his lips and looked down at Irel. She was such a pretty woman that he could swallow her whole in one bite without even smelling fishy.

But Irel’s face, which was under his gaze, was as bloodless as if she had encountered a ghost. She closed her pale eyelids as if she could not even bear to meet his eyes.

‘You accepted my proposal.’

Was it because it hurt his pride or because he was annoyed? Suddenly, Barkan felt like he wanted to see her eyes.

“Open your eyes.”

Contrary to his gentle and soothing tone, his hand grabbed Irel’s chin. He then rubbed his lips against her delicate jawline and questioned her fiercely.

“You’re not mad at me because of this, are you? You don’t like seeing me?”

Her light eyelashes fluttered at his persistent questioning. She looked so scared as if she didn’t know what to do, but it was funny and pitiful to see her raise her eyelids in response to his demands.

When Barkan saw this, he laughed inwardly and asked with a pretended sad expression.

“I told you I loved you. I told you I fell in love with you at first sight. Isn’t that why you accepted my proposal?”

Irel bit her lower lip at those words. I didn’t think he’d believe what I said, but the situation was worse than I thought.

It was clear that he was deeply troubled by Irel’s lame lie about loving him.

“I warned you before. I am an annoying guy right?”

The man whispered, too scary to be described simply as ‘annoying’. Then he pushed his dizzyingly beautiful face close to her and smiled wickedly.

“Even if you hate me, please look at me with a little mercy. You said that I’m pretty.”

As he spoke those words, Barkan’s face was stained with a blue madness. Irel felt as if she was dealing with a truly madman, and her breath caught in her throat.

She pretended to be deceived, but both he and Irell knew that there was no such thing as love in this relationship.

But now there was nothing she could turn back. So Irel forced her arms, which kept shrinking, to stretch out and barely managed to wrap them around his neck.

“Of course I love you. Really.”

She tried to smile, moving the corners of her lips that were trembling sweetly. Then she whispered softly, hoping to sound as sincere as possible.

“In my eyes, you are the most beautiful person in the world… … Barkan.”

His name leaked out from her lips that had a sad smile on them. At this point, Barkan’s eyes darkened noticeably.

My heart felt like it was going to drop when I met those shining eyes.

‘Is this… not going to work?’

It was clear that her attempt had failed. Irel looked down in dismay at the moment.

“You really drive people crazy.”

A hand as hot as burning lava pressed down on her wrist, grabbed her soft hair tightly, made her tilt her head back, and pressed her lips hotly against himself.