The Villain’s Aide Has Run Away - Chapter 55.2🔞
“Ah, aaah…! No. Haah!”
No matter how much he had been loosened, the inside was still far too narrow to accept him. The crushing tightness made even Kailos’s mind go white.
If he pressed in just a little further, it felt as if everything would truly collapse. And yet that sensation drove him on coldly, relentlessly.
“If I had known it would be like this, I should have put it in from the beginning.”
Would it have been better if he had done it while Leslun was still dazed from the drug? The murmured words of Kailos carried an excitement he could not conceal. The extraordinary feeling he had sensed when he put his fingers in had only doubled now that he was thrusting himself in directly.
“To go this slowly… it must be only with you.”
Driving in heavily and pressing deep, Kailos called Leslun’s name in a low voice.
“Leslun.”
Even that brief breath of calling his name felt like a strong seal, marking that they were sharing this moment. Kailos began to move his hips slowly.
With every repetition of thrust and withdrawal, the inner walls rubbed against him and quivered. That friction grew more distinct, sending ripples inside, and Leslun let out moans he could not anticipate himself.
“Haaht. Ah…!”
A moan tinged with a short cry escaped Leslun’s lips. He tried to grit his teeth, but his trembling eyes, his shallow, broken breaths, and the way his body kept tightening around him betrayed him completely.
Kailos watched Leslun’s reactions carefully. The unconscious moans, the trembling eyes, and most of all, the tight grip of his insides all revealed just how sensitive he had become.
“Does it still hurt?”
His voice, brought close to Leslun’s ear, was low and soft. The desire that melted into it tickled the edge of Leslun’s ear, making him shudder and shake his head. It was not pain—it was the unbearable pleasure that he could no longer endure.
“Haaht. Ugh, Your Highness… stop, I can’t… anymore….”
Contrary to his words, his insides were beginning to receive him better and better. Far smoother and deeper than at first. Kailos thrust his hips in deeper.
“Uhhk.”
He thought it was already fully inside, but it was not. As the shaft pressed even deeper, Leslun gasped in surprise.
He bit his lip, desperately trying to endure. But the waves of sensation gave him not even a moment to breathe.
The friction scraping along his inner walls, the ripple-like tremors spreading within, all prodded at his mind. At last, the sounds he had been suppressing spilled from his mouth.
“Haa, hahhk…! No, I can’t. It’s strange….”
The hazy fog of his mind was slowly pushed away by the sharp pleasure. At the moment when the balance between reason and sensation broke apart, Leslun felt himself swept into something he could no longer control.
“Only strange, is it?”
Kailos twisted his lips into a smile. Soon, with desire filling him, he began to quicken his pace. His movements brushed deliberately against the most sensitive spots inside, driving Leslun further.
“It must be something like what you feel here—or perhaps only a little different.”
One of Kailos’s hands grasped Leslun in front. The cock, already wet and slick, trembled violently the instant it was touched. Kailos moved his hand up and down persistently, stimulating both front and back at once.
“This is too… ngh.”
Leslun shook his head in refusal, struggling to show denial. The movement was small and weak, but it clearly carried the trace of resistance. Yet his body responded in the exact opposite way.
Inside, he was already burning hot. Every touch made him shiver with sensitivity.
Even when he tried to steady his breathing, his breaths only grew shorter, and his cheeks, flushed with heat, would not cool.
This was proof of blatant pleasure, so clear that even he himself could no longer deny it, no matter how much he wanted to blame it on someone else.
‘I thought I hated it, so then why….’
The confusion overturned his mind, while the sensations only deepened regardless of his inner turmoil.
Noticing this, Kailos whispered with a relaxed expression.
“You’re enjoying it, aren’t you.”