In the Name of God - Chapter 98.1🔞
The moment Lee Sunho’s finger touched my inner wall, I almost bolted upright. If my hands had been functional, I would have thrown off the blanket pinning me down and grabbed Lee Sunho’s hand to stop him, but in this pathetic state, I could only manage a heavy flail.
In the meantime, Lee Sunho’s moisture-laden finger was entering me without hesitation. Surprisingly, my hole was accepting his thick-boned, long finger without much trouble.
“Because of my ability, it won’t be painful or very uncomfortable. Just relax and stay comfortable.”
“But the feeling is so… w-weird…”
Just as Lee Sunho said, aside from a slight sensation of a foreign object, it didn’t particularly hurt. It was just that the sensation of something being inserted into a place meant for excretion was so vivid and alien that I kept frowning.
‘Can’t he just take it out? …No, if he puts it in without any preparation, I’m the one who’ll see blood, so I have to endure it.’
It wasn’t that I knew much about sex between men. It was simply that I judged this scrawny body wouldn’t be able to accept Lee Sunho’s “weapon” without any preparation if we went all the way. It was thanks to an instinct close to a realistic conclusion: that I had to loosen the muscles of the hole to some extent to survive.
I glanced up at Lee Sunho. He was looking down at my hole, where his finger was slowly pushing in, with obsessive intensity. The heat on my face intensified, and I turned my head away sharply while squeezing my eyes shut.
“The inside is incredibly hot.”
The voice of Lee Sunho, who was sweeping against the inner wall, had changed slightly. His voice, which had been relaxed until a moment ago, was now mixed with an inexplicable, breathless heat.
However, I didn’t have the leeway to care about that.
“Don’t… keep rubbing… the inside.”
The finger that had dug inside was moving meticulously, as if carefully groping every single part of the inner wall. The sensation of him slowly yet firmly rubbing and pressing various spots was far too distinct.
Focusing on loosening me up should be enough, so why is he fiddling around so embarrassingly?
Ignoring my inner thoughts, Lee Sunho’s long finger pushed deeper and deeper. Every time the sensation of the foreign object deepened, the hole instinctively contracted and relaxed repeatedly.
The finger that had been lingering inside suddenly pressed firmly on one specific spot.
“Ugh?!”
A sensation completely different from the pressure on the inner walls I had felt so far arrived. As if a tiny grain had popped inside me, a stinging pleasure spread rapidly. Because it was such a startling stimulus, I snapped my eyes open and looked at Lee Sunho.
Meeting my gaze, Lee Sunho curled the corners of his mouth with glinting eyes.
Feeling an omen of something ominous, I tried to tell him to stop for a second, but there wasn’t even time for that. Lee Sunho began to repeatedly poke that strange spot with his fingertip.
“Ugh, h-nngh! Ah, haph!”
As the strange, unfamiliar stimuli rushed in one after another, short moans—different from when my member was being stroked—burst out like staccato notes.
‘What is this…?’
Every time Lee Sunho’s finger poked that strange inner spot, all my senses became hypersensitive. The unfamiliar stimulus spreading through the inner walls grazed my neck and inside my head as if scratching upward, spreading a tingling pleasure.
I was completely losing my mind at this bizarre sensation I was feeling for the first time in my life. Added to it was a numbing stimulus that made the inner walls fluctuate everywhere, not just the spot he poked.
Once again, strength surged into my buttocks and legs. My hole instinctively tightened, but because Lee Sunho’s finger was repeatedly poking deep inside and pulling back, I couldn’t even stay shut. Instead, only the muscles of the hole that had been tensed were rapidly loosening.
“This is w-weird! Ah, hnggh!”
“Weird, my foot. Seeing how well you’re feeling it, you’re fine.”
“I told you I’m not fine…!”
Lee Sunho barely listened to my words as he poked a few more times, and before I knew it, he was increasing the number of fingers.
When it increased to two fingers, the poking force became even stronger, and when it became three, he even rotated them as if wiping the inner walls. I was at my limit trying to endure the stimuli that crashed over me and swallow my moans.
Even in this, Lee Sunho’s ability truly shone. Even though three fingers were forcibly stretching and entering the small hole, there wasn’t a single bit of pain. I could clearly feel the alien, numbing sensations inside from being pushed and swept, but I didn’t feel any pain or unpleasantness.
Perhaps because of that, my member, which had ejaculated once, was slowly regaining its strength. The member that had been soft and slumped now held its head up quite firmly.
“Ha… I’m going crazy…”
Lee Sunho’s low voice, which had lost all trace of laughter, was like the growl of a predator. His face was flushed quite red, though not as much as mine, and heat could be felt in his breathing.