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Becoming the Terminally-Ill Villain Who Torments His Disciples - Chapter 80.1🔞

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Oscar placed his hand on Cielo’s lower abdomen.

Though it wasn’t visible because of how he was lying face down, it was clear that even during their first time, if he thrust this deep, the shape of his cock would press visibly against the skin of Cielo’s belly.

Sure enough, when he touched the lower abdomen, he could feel it bulge slightly when he pushed in, then flatten again when he pulled his hips back.

It felt as if the lower half of his body, buried deep inside Cielo, might melt away.

“Master, I love you. I love you, Master…”

Muttering this repeatedly, he slammed his cock in hard enough to make wet, slapping sounds. At some point, white fluid—whether from his own release or not—had seeped out from their joined flesh, making slick, squelching noises.

“Ngh—ah, ah, ah! Hah, hng, fu—ngh…!”

Too weak to even lift his body, Cielo buried his face against Ryan’s torso and let out ragged moans.

And yet, he still clung tightly to Ryan’s cock, driving Ryan to the brink of madness.

The sight of his beloved burying his face between his thighs while gripping his cock—it was unbearable. Especially when he occasionally bumped his face against it, Ryan’s heart felt like it would burst, his sadistic urges boiling over.

He wanted to open his mouth right then and shove his cock into that tiny, delicate mouth. How beautiful would Cielo look, his face smeared with Ryan’s cum?

But if he did that, he might hurt him. It was obvious that a small mouth would tear if forced to take an Alpha’s oversized member beyond the limits of a normal person.

Ryan suppressed those filthy urges with superhuman restraint.

“Hah… ngh…”

Unaware of Ryan’s struggle, Cielo slowly turned his head to look at him when Oscar’s thrusts slowed.

Before his eyes, Ryan’s cock—slightly darker in color than Oscar’s—twitched with arousal, proudly displaying its intimidating size.

Staring at it for a moment, Cielo, still gripping it, parted his lips slightly and took the glans into his mouth.

“C-Cielo!”

Ryan tried to push him away, but Cielo had already closed his lips around the tip, clumsily sliding his mouth along the shaft.

When Cielo slowly licked the slit with his tongue, Ryan couldn’t hold back a choked moan. Soon, Ryan’s lower abdomen tensed, and Cielo could feel the thick cock twitching inside his mouth.

Fascinated, Cielo lifted his eyes—only for Ryan to seize his head as if he’d been waiting.

“Hah… ngh… You…!”

Ryan gritted his teeth.

Here he was, holding back with all his might, and yet Cielo, completely oblivious, was only fueling his lust further.

With a rough exhale, Ryan gripped Cielo’s jaw and forced it open, pulling his cock free. Just as Cielo’s disappointed expression became clear, Oscar slammed into him from behind with a sharp thrust, drawing out a sweet, trembling moan.

“Open your mouth wider, Cielo. You’ll hurt your throat otherwise.”

“……”

“Relax here… Wrap your tongue around the shaft as you take it in. …If it’s too deep, just go as far as you can.”

In the end, Ryan had no choice but to let Cielo take him into his mouth, his expression half-resigned. If Cielo was this stubborn, then at the very least, Ryan had to teach him how to do it without hurting himself.

“Hah… ngh… How are you this skilled, Doberman? Don’t tell me… you’ve been with someone before Master?”

At Oscar’s question, Cielo’s tongue stilled.

Was he really the type to care about that? Ryan glanced down in curiosity, meeting Cielo’s watery blue eyes staring back at him.

Studying that face for a moment, Ryan found it unbearably cute. He gently stroked Cielo’s cheek before thrusting his cock deeper, pressing against the soft flesh inside his mouth.

The sensation of the glans rubbing against tender inner cheeks felt so good that Ryan held his breath for a moment before answering in a strained voice.

“The Doberman family considers pleasing one’s partner the first virtue of a husband.”

“……”

“Not just mindlessly pounding into them like you do.”

At Ryan’s words, Oscar’s eyebrow twitched.

“For someone who ‘mindlessly pounds,’ Master seems to be enjoying it an awful lot.”

“……”

“Look at this.”

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