NAPE - 46

The two exchanged glances for a moment without speaking.

It felt as if mucus flowed from their eyes, binding them tightly together. Looking into each other’s eyes was hotter than their bodies pressed together. In the silence, only the other’s breath echoed in their ears.

Thump- thump- thump.

A heartbeat, belonging to someone unknown, rang loudly in her ears. She wanted to lean in and check, but she didn’t. It was dangerous now. Like bodies pressed together in cold water, everything about the other was a stimulus.

As if compromising on something, Doyoon, who had been hesitant, tilted his head. And slowly, he enveloped Bibi’s lips with his. Barely holding onto her wildly beating heart, Bibi kissed his lips again.

This time, Doyoon didn’t avoid her. His tightly closed lips slowly parted. She felt the moist mucous membrane, and soon, she felt his soft tongue. Compared to the blazing heat around them, it was a cautious kiss. Bibi slowly closed her eyes.

A slick tongue rolled into her parted lips. As hot as a burning ember, hot enough to melt solid fangs, it had entered cautiously but instantly attacked fiercely. It was too fast and rough for Bibi to handle. She felt breathless with urgency.

A moist breath burst out. She tasted blood on his lips. It was a kiss that tasted entirely of blood. It was so intoxicating that even her head felt heavy.

Slightly breathless, Bibi pulled her head back a little, but Doyoon’s lips and tongue instantly pursued, stealing her breath away. A chase and escape unfolded inside her mouth. The victor was Doyoon. He held her waist, not letting go, and persistently delved deeper.

Only when Bibi’s face flushed red did his sucking lips detach. Belatedly, Bibi inhaled with a gasp. Doyoon looked at her swollen lips with unfocused eyes. His own lips were also swollen.

Seeing that made her thirsty again. Bibi licked Doyoon’s neck and continued to suck his blood. Moist breaths flowed from above her head.

His cloudy eyes stared at Bibi. Her body now radiated vitality. He slowly scanned her ripe breasts, like luscious fruit, the dizzying curve of her waist, and even the soft fuzz of her pubic hair below. Doyoon sighed and turned his head away, averting his gaze.

Feeling Doyoon’s sigh, Bibi wiped her mouth, savoring the good feeling. Her dying body felt light, and she had finally drunk her fill of Doyoon’s blood, which she hadn’t had in a while. It was as if she were floating through the air on a balloon.

Bibi wanted to share this joy with Doyoon. But unlike her, he was slightly frowning. She didn’t know why. Drinking blood should make him feel good. Was something wrong?

Slowly examining Doyoon, Bibi lowered her gaze and found the answer. The front of his pants was bulging. The fiercely throbbing heat looked painfully and suffocatingly gathered beneath the fabric. She felt a desire to release it. Bibi reached for his belt.

“No.”

Doyoon’s hand firmly stopped her. At his sharp refusal, Bibi blinked.

“Your body has just recovered. You’ll get hurt if you exert yourself.”

“Doyoon.”

“Calling my name is forbidden.”

“…….”

“Looking at me like that too.”

Doyoon was a person with excellent self-control. He had no intention of becoming a bastard. He loathed humans who prioritized their lust over the other person’s physical condition. Especially not to this child.

But Bibi didn’t know Doyoon’s feelings. She was simply hurt that Doyoon was pushing her touch away. She couldn’t back down like this. With drooping eyes, Bibi placed Doyoon’s hand on her cheek.

“Doyoon….”

As she whispered his name again, his dark eyes shook violently. The hand on her cheek twitched.

“Doyoon.”

Doyoon’s brow furrowed deeply, as if he were being tortured. He closed his eyes in surrender and abruptly tilted his head back against the headboard. Rough breaths flowed, and his Adam’s apple bobbed fiercely.

“Haa…. I don’t know. Me neither.”

He bit down hard on his molars and muttered a low curse, then suddenly grabbed the back of Bibi’s head and pulled her sharply towards him. Their lips collided forcefully. Once again, their tongues mixed sensually, and fervent saliva was exchanged.

“I wanted to melt you gently….”

He murmured, his lips still touching hers. An unusual light flickered in his usually composed face. His cloudy eyes gleamed dangerously.

“You look good enough to eat.”

Muttering as if chewing his words, he finally undid his firmly closed belt. His drawers slid down, and the fiercely large mass of flesh hidden within sprang out. Startled by the sight she had never seen before, Bibi’s eyes widened.

It was almost like a liquor bottle. How had he hidden and carried around something this size? Doyoon’s hairless genitals stood firm and erect.

The glans were a pale flesh color with bluish veins, and the tip was a deep purple. Clear pre-cum was already oozing from the slightly parted glans. His scent was strong.

“Every time you drank my blood, I was like this.”

Confessing the unexpected truth, Doyoon stroked his genitals with his hand. Bibi swallowed hard, freezing for the first time. Unlike his beautiful body, this looked… ominous.

“Why did you get scared?”

Seeing Bibi, who was frozen with a bewildered expression, Doyoon chuckled.

“Should I put it back in?”

Bibi shook her head vigorously. How could she possibly put that large thing back in now? Besides… she didn’t want to retreat. Bibi wanted something to intensely stir her mind. She didn’t want to extinguish this hot fire that had attached itself to her body.

What was before her stimulated both fear and excitement. She took a deep breath and reached out, gripping the thick pillar. A hot yet firm sensation touched her palm. It felt like caressing a wooden club wrapped in warm leather.

Doyoon’s breathing became slightly rougher. The nonchalance completely disappeared from his face. The chronic ennui and boredom vanished, replaced by an air of agitation. Bibi watched his reaction, clumsily caressing his cock.

“From top to bottom. That’s right.”

Following Doyoon’s instructions, her small hand slowly rubbed from the base of the pillar to the tip. Bibi applied a little more pressure to her grip and increased the speed.

“Hoo….”

Hot breath escaped Doyoon’s lips in gasps. The tantalizing touch tightened the muscles in his abdomen. He hadn’t known that Bibi touching him would be so stimulating.

His erect cock became even harder. Doyoon reached out his large hand and caressed Bibi’s cheek. Her innocent eyes sparkled seductively. It was instantaneous. The thread of reason he had barely held onto completely surrendered to instinct.

“Ah!”

Bibi’s body suddenly lifted, and the bed touched her back. Doyoon’s firm arms came down like bars on either side, trapping her.

“I might be a pervert.”

His usually dry eyes held a moist warmth today as they scanned Bibi. Compared to her thin body, her breasts were full, naturally drawing his gaze. The plump peaks, swaying downwards like water balloons due to gravity and her posture, had cherry-like nipples standing erect.

“You’re cute, but you feel sexy.”

A nipple was sucked into Doyoon’s parted lips. Moist breath touched the jelly-like areola, and then he began to suckle steadily. Doyoon’s jawline became more sharply defined. His cheeks hollowed like when he smoked, and his Adam’s apple bobbed.

“Ugh, uh….”

A groan involuntarily escaped her lips at the tingling sensation, and her spine shivered. At the same time, a large palm gently stroked her stomach downwards. It circled her white belly, creating a warmth, and then a forefinger carefully entered the crevice between her two folds.

“Uhnng…!”

A shallow moan escaped as a finger disappeared into her split vulva. Inside, which was slightly moist like a dew-kissed meadow, his long finger swam gracefully. He greedily widened the opening and stirred inside, causing her inner walls to contract and cling to his finger.

Squish, squish.

The trickle of her fluids gradually became more abundant. As if begging for something larger, her inner walls softened and wrapped around his finger.

“Huh, haah…!”

The more he stimulated a protruding spot inside her vagina, the more Bibi’s waist arched dizzily. The sheets were already becoming messily wet. Doyoon spread her white thighs apart. Like a flower split in half, her swollen labia parted wide, revealing a clit like the pistil of a flower, fully erect.

Should he lick it with his tongue, or stimulate it with something else? If he had the leisure, he could do both… but seeing her vagina, glistening and beckoning with fluids, made him impatient.

As if urging him to quickly enter that narrow gap, his cock throbbed and became even more taut. He wanted to roam those moist and soft inner folds to his heart’s content.

Bibi bit her lip, feeling slightly nervous. She had shown him her groin before, but today felt very different.