The Story Is Not Over Yet

He moved as if playing a trick on her underwear.

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Azela twisted her waist without realizing it as his fingers felt through the thin fabric.
Her back was bruised on the hard floor, though she didn’t feel it as much as at this moment.
A hot breath leaked through her gaping lips.

As if noticing her heart, he shoved his fingers through her underwear without hesitation.

On the petals nestled in between, there were clear water drops, like dawn dew.
He lightly stroked her v*gina with his fingers.

His fingers, which were tickling and irritating, crept through the crack as though searching for a place to be.
A strange rubbing sound could be heard from her vagina, overflowing with love fluid.

“Uhng… Hahh!”

Azela’s unbearable moans echoed loudly in the bedroom.

This was Todd mansion.
Someone might have passed by and heard this, and even more so, someone might have entered her bedroom.
Nonetheless, she seemed to be unable to stand it any longer.

Azela raised her trembling hand and grabbed his shoulder.
His face, which was red hot, was burning like hers.

Burying his face between her thighs, he lifted his torso again to find her lips.
As expected, he was sweet.
She then lifted her trembling hand and gently stroked his stomach.
Her touch trembled in his abdomen, which was just solid, hard tight muscles.

He breathed a hot breath into Azela and began to undress himself.

A firm muscle rested beneath his broad shoulders that seemed to swallow herself up.
There were several fairly large wounds on it.
Her gaze descended gradually down his chest.

His lower body, bulging out with ferociousness, caught her eye.
For a moment, she took a deep breath unknowingly and gazed at him with trembling eyes.

‘…Is, is this coming in?’

Even sleeping with Daniel, Azela found his thing very overwhelming.
For her, it was a threatening tool that would destroy herself from within though this man in front of her kissing her, looked twice as big as Daniel’s manhood…

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…Can it really go in?

Azela looked up at him with her body curled up in fear.
Her body, which had been heated by the excitement, felt cold.

“…It’s okay.”

He calmly comforted her hardened body and gently shut her eyes.

As her vision was obscured, her senses of touch stood up again.
His finger pointed towards her entrance.
The v*gina, which had been drenched in fear from the fright, was dry in no time.
However, for a moment, as if by magic, his fingers wiggled, and a fountain gushed out.

He pulled her waist close to his as though he wouldn’t let the opportunity pass.
Then, he gently pushed the glans into the moist, wet gaping gap.

It was strange.
Oddly enough, she didn’t feel any pain when his, so big and thick, came in.
It certainly felt uncomfortable, though it wasn’t as scary as when she was with Daniel.

He pushed in for a moment and then pulled back.
Azela was unwittingly hoping he would come back inside her sooner or later.
As if to answer her hope, he pushed into her stronger and deeper than before.

“Hng—”

When the tension in her body was relieved, all that was left was pleasure and heat.

After slowly repeating the process of going out and coming back in, he finally pushed into Azela to the end.
It was the first time her insides had swelled so much.
No… wasn’t he the one who swelled up?

As Azela tried to catch her fading mind, she clasped his arms tightly.

“Haa…”

He also gave a hazy gaze to her touch.
When the heated Azela urged him by holding him tightly with both arms and legs, he turned wild as if he had become a wild horse.
His gestures, moving deep, fast, and precise, seemed to blow her mind away.

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“Huu… Hahng!”

Pleasure so great that she didn’t even know what was coming out of her mouth.
Although he pressed Azela down heavily, it was such a pleasure that she could not feel his weight at all.
She felt his insides heat up, but she didn’t want to stop here.

Azela reached out, grabbed him by the neck and kissed him.

At the same time, he stiffened his shoulders and frowned.
He then parted his lips and pushed Azela up more fiercely than before.
Perhaps, because of the overflowing love liquid, the strange noise continued.
Large drops of sweat ran down his forehead.

It was sweet, too.
He was obviously the devil… Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to make her feel this way…

Azela thought so and gazed at him with her half-closed gaze.

Suddenly, something hot flowed down from inside her, and he stopped his violent movements.
His trembling muscles spoke of his satisfaction.

Even though it was all over, he did not come out of Azela.

‘Is this consuming human energy?’

Azela breathed in a hot breath and stared at him.

Conceivably, because of the mood, his skin seemed brighter than when he first walked out the window.
He looked down at Azela and, very slowly, pulled out of her.
Soon after, he wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of his hand.

Though the scorching heat made her v*gina tingle, Azela lost her strength and she couldn’t move.
It was a night worthy of the meaning of ecstatic.

“…I took all the poison left in your body.
You’ll be fine now.
Can you get up?”

Taking a deep breath in and gazing at him with hazy eyes, she carefully lifted her upper body up as if it was a doll.
However, Azela frowned at the stinging sensation underneath her and stopped her body.
When she did it, I felt good without any pain…

She put on a look that couldn’t hide her embarrassment.

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“It hurts.”

Seeing this, he grimaced and hurriedly supported her.
Easily, he took her into his arms and carefully lowered her onto the bed before gently spreading her thighs apart.

“You can’t do it again.”

Azela, startled by the appearance, hurriedly covered her own entrance with her two hands.
It was so hot and stinging, she thought that if they did it again, it might explode.

Seeing her like that, he smiled at her for a moment, then gently placed his hand on her swollen, red folds.

“I can’t heal the wounds that someone else has inflicted, but… I can heal the wounds I inflicted.
It’ll be a little bit better when you feel the cold touch.”

For some reason, she believed what he said.

At his words, she gently moved her hands away and glanced away from him.
He gently spread Azela’s thighs as he covered her body with a thin blanket lying next to the bed.
The next moment, he gently raised his palm over her swollen red entrance.

It was just that, and the stinging heat quickly cooled.

When he touched his palm, she felt a tingling pain and a cool feeling at the same time.
He caressed her very slowly and carefully.

Azela stared at him and suddenly noticed her figure.

She was fine enough that she forgot for a moment that she ate the poison.
It seemed he was not lying when he said that he had brought all the poison left in her body.
At this point, she really couldn’t believe it.
He really wasn’t a human… He was the ‘devil.’

Catching her hazy mind, she clasped her hand, stretched it out and muttered a softly.

“…I think I’m fine now.”

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Azela spoke softly, clenched her thighs and stood up.

Now, what would be next? Since he mentioned they have to make a contract? Or, did he have to draw blood somewhere on her body? Since she said she’d give him her soul, so shouldn’t he have taken her heart out…

As Azela waited for the next thing, she looked at him with a curious expression.

“Okay, then it’s over.”

“…Yes?”

Unlike Azela, who was very nervous, he spoke lightly and stood up lightly.

…Was this the end? Was this just over?

It couldn’t be—

As she blinked her eyes in embarrassment and glanced up, he was really turning around.

Maybe, he forgot that he was going to sign a contract with her? Thinking that, Azela hurriedly called to him as he walked towards the window sill, dressed neatly one after the other in the clothes that were lying on the floor.

“Wa, wait.”

“…Why?”

At her call, he turned his upper body back with an annoyed expression.
It was a look that said, ‘Why are you catching me when I want to go?’

“Is this the end? No, it can’t be.
I don’t even know your name yet… I never gave you my blood, you never branded me.
There’s no sign that I have signed a contract with the devil… I, I understand the body, but what about the soul?”