NTR: Stealing wives in Another World-Chapter 28: Secret (18+)

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Chapter 28: Secret (18+)

Rinni’s lips parted again, eyes glassy and unfocused, still dazed from the taste of him. She didn’t even notice how close she’d leaned forward—just a few inches now between her and the full weight of Allen’s cock. Her breath came out hot and shaky, misting over the head as it pulsed right in front of her.

Fina leaned in close, brushing strands of white hair from Rinni’s face with unexpected tenderness. "You know," she said in a low, sultry voice, "he’s got this trick. You’re gonna love it."

Rinni blinked. "T-Trick?"

Fina smirked. "Mmhm. He knows how to make a girl forget her own name with just his tongue. He once made one of our huntresses pass out just from kissing her inner thigh."

Rinni’s ears twitched. "W-What? How—"

And that was when it happened.

The second her attention slipped, Allen moved.

A smooth, firm thrust of his hips—and the thick, slick head of his cock popped past her lips and filled her mouth in one swift, shocking motion.

"Mmmpfh—!?" Rinni’s eyes flew wide open, pupils shrinking, cheeks bulging instantly as the heavy shaft slid in past her tongue.

Her hands flew up in reflex, gripping Allen’s thighs for balance—but he didn’t stop.

He pushed deeper.

Glk—! Glk—kk!

"Mmmn—mmgghn—!"

The noises spilled out of her in helpless waves—wet, high-pitched gurgles muffled by thick cock stretching her lips wide. Her throat spasmed around the sudden intrusion, eyes glistening as they nearly crossed from the pressure.

Fina moaned at the sight, gently stroking Rinni’s ears, then dragging her fingers down the girl’s spine with a slow, affectionate rhythm.

"Poor thing," she purred. "Didn’t expect him to be so big, huh?"

Glk—! Ghhkk—mffhh...

Allen held her steady, one hand cupping the back of her head, thumb stroking softly as she squirmed on his cock. "She’s warm," he murmured, voice low and lazy. "And tighter than I thought."

Fina gave Rinni’s trembling thighs a playful slap, just enough to make her jump and clench harder. "She’s never done this before," she said proudly. "Not properly, anyway. But she’s trying so hard."

Rinni made another garbled noise, drool already spilling from the corners of her stretched lips. Her eyes were still wide—one tear slipping free from the corner as Allen’s cock throbbed on her tongue.

Fina leaned in again, brushing her fingers along Rinni’s soaked lips, then trailing down to pet her thighs. "You feel that? That pulsing? That’s for you, bunny. You’re making him feel so good."

Rinni moaned around him—soft and helpless.

"Mmmnnkgh—mmfhh—mmnn...!"

Her throat fluttered with effort, trying to take more, even as her lips slid tight and slick around the base.

Allen groaned, hips twitching forward again—pushing deep enough to make her throat bulge slightly. "Shit," he muttered. "She’s not even pulling away."

Fina’s grin widened. She kissed the side of Rinni’s wet cheek, then whispered, "That’s it, bunny. Just let him use your mouth. You’re doing so well."

Rinni choked on a moan, eyes fluttering.

She was being used.

And she liked it.

Rinni’s throat clenched around him again, her moans growing softer and wetter as her lips slid snugly around the base of Allen’s cock. Drool spilled freely down her chin now, slick and glistening, her eyes glassy and dazed, like her brain had left the building and was waving from across the woods.

Allen watched her for a moment, grinning—his cock still buried in her warm, twitching mouth.

"Heh... knew it," he murmured, brushing her hair back from her face. "You’re a little masochist, just like I thought."

Fina blinked from where she’d been stroking Rinni’s thigh. "A maso-what?"

Allen looked down at her with a smirk. "Masochist. She likes it rough. Likes being teased, humiliated a little... used."

Rinni made a muffled sound around his cock—one part protest, three parts arousal.

"Mmmgnn—mmhhff!"

Fina’s ears twitched. "Really? That’s a thing?"

Allen chuckled, slowly pulling his cock out just enough for Rinni to catch a gasp of air—her lips clinging around the slick shaft as if unwilling to let go. "You didn’t notice?" he said, tilting Rinni’s head up by the chin. "Every time you teased her earlier—she blushed."

Fina’s brow furrowed. "So? She’s just shy."

"No," Allen said, cock twitching against Rinni’s tongue as he spoke. "It wasn’t just shyness. It was arousal. Ears twitching, thighs rubbing together, breathing all shaky. Her body was begging for attention every time you teased her."

Rinni whimpered, eyes locking onto his, cheeks burning red—but her lips didn’t move away.

Fina raised an eyebrow, intrigued now. "And you’re saying she wants to be teased like that?"

Allen grinned. "More than that. She wants to be put in her place. Wants to be overwhelmed. Dominated. Used until she’s too fucked-out to think."

Rinni whimpered again—high-pitched, needy, almost a sob. Her thighs were trembling now, hips grinding against nothing as she tried to hold herself together.

Allen thrust slowly back into her mouth.

Schlk... glk—glkk!

Her throat swallowed around him with a soft, choking moan.

"That right there?" he murmured, brushing his thumb across her flushed cheek. "That was confirmation." frёewebnoѵēl.com

Fina’s eyes widened slightly, looking down at the mess between Rinni’s legs. "She’s soaking through her skirt..."

Allen chuckled. "Told you. Total masochist."

Rinni squeezed her eyes shut—but she didn’t pull back. Not an inch. Her lips sucked gently, her tongue sliding under the base, her throat convulsing with every slow thrust Allen gave her.

Fina grinned. "Well, bunny... I think we just figured out how to make you very obedient."

Allen’s grin widened as he gripped Rinni’s head firmly, his thumbs pressing gently against her soft, flushed cheeks. Her watery eyes blinked up at him, dazed, her lips still stretched around his cock.

"Look at you," he murmured, his voice low and teasing. "Drooling, moaning, letting me use your mouth like it’s nothing. You really are a little masochist, huh?"

Rinni whimpered, her muffled protests vibrating against his length.

"Mmmphh—glk!"

He thrust forward, slow but deliberate, watching as her throat struggled to take him. "That’s it. Take it all, bunny girl. You love being pushed around, don’t you?"

Her thighs clenched together, betraying her body’s eagerness even as she tried to keep her composure.

Fina, still lounging by Rinni’s side, smirked. "You’re right, Allen. She’s practically begging for it without even saying a word." Her fingers trailed along Rinni’s spine, light and teasing. "Look at how much she’s squirming."

Allen leaned down, his breath hot against Rinni’s ear. "You like this, don’t you? Being told what to do, being treated like a naughty little plaything."

Rinni’s eyes squeezed shut, and a muffled moan escaped her.

He chuckled darkly, gripping her by the chin and forcing her to meet his gaze. "Don’t lie to me, Rinni. Your body’s already told me everything I need to know."

She moaned again, her throat convulsing around him as he pushed deeper, holding her there for a moment before pulling back just enough to let her breathe.

"Good girl," he said, his voice dripping with dominance. "You take it so well for someone pretending not to enjoy herself."

Fina’s tail flicked behind her as she watched, clearly enjoying the show. "Maybe we should see how much further she can go. What do you think, Allen?"

He smirked, stroking Rinni’s hair as she gasped for air. "Oh, I’ve got plans for our little masochist here."