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Everywhere else was cold, but only that area felt hot, as if heat was concentrated there.
“Hoo….”
Doyoon exhaled and pulled his hand out from inside Bibi’s clothes. Then, he hugged her tightly again. They stayed like that, still, for a long time. Bibi blinked blankly.
“...Doyoon.”
He didn’t answer while holding Bibi. He turned his head and looked behind them. And he found a pair of deep, black eyes. Bibi realized the cause of the chills she had felt a little while ago. So… she was the prey.
“Your pupils are dilated.”
Bibi knew what those eyes were. They were the eyes of a hungry hunter, no, a beast. He was suffering from extreme thirst and wanted to drink her blood.
“You said I could.”
Bibi asked, disguising it as permission. Doyoon opened his mouth as if he couldn’t bear it any longer. Sharp fangs were revealed, and his pupils glowed eerily. Bibi involuntarily squeezed her eyes shut and tensed her body. The thought of him actually drinking her blood made her more nervous than usual.
Chup chup, the unique sound of a vampire sucking blood echoed within the tent. Ah, Doyoon was drinking blood.
Huh….
But it didn’t hurt. Not that the pain was small, but there was none at all. She cautiously opened her eyes.
“Why….”
As expected, Doyoon was drinking blood. However, not from Bibi’s neck, but with his teeth sunk into his own wrist.
“Haa….”
As if he had swallowed foul sewage, Doyoon grimaced and took his wrist away from his mouth. His once deep eyes had become slightly transparent.
“That was a close call.”
“…….”
“It tastes like shit.”
Doyoon gave a harsh review of the taste of his own blood. It tasted terribly bad, but it had an effect. Drinking the sewage-like liquid completely erased his appetite. Of course, it would only be temporary.
“It tastes bad? That can’t be right….”
“Never mind that, why do you keep trying to give me your blood?”
“Because Doyoon looked like he was having a hard time.”
Bibi wanted Doyoon to drink her blood. She wanted to be that kind of relationship with him. But she was too embarrassed to say it honestly, so she quickly made an excuse.
“Hmm….”
Doyoon hugged Bibi again like a doll. He was lost in thought for a moment.
“Did you do this with your other masters too?”
Bibi rolled her eyes, not knowing what Doyoon was asking. Offering her blood? Or lying with their backs to each other like this? Hmm…. Whatever it was, she had never done anything like this with anyone else. After a long pause, Bibi shook her head slightly.
“Only to me?”
“Yeah.”
“Why?”
“…….”
At the question of why, Bibi pondered again. Why was she sticking so close to Doyoon, why did she only want to give him her blood?
Well… well, Doyoon was special, wasn’t he? He wasn’t her master anymore… but he had become someone special to her. It was her first time feeling like this, so she was very confused, but she understood more and more. Symptoms similar to what the protagonists in dramas experienced. This feeling was probably….
“I, I think I like you….”
Bibi endured the feeling of her face exploding and spoke honestly. From Doyoon’s chest against her back, she felt a thump, the vibration of something heavy falling. She wanted to turn her head and see his face. But managing her own expression came first. She needed to calm her trembling heart.
“Ugh!”
Amid the silence in the tent, an arm suddenly reached around from behind and tightly squeezed her waist.
“I like you too, Bibi.”
Doyoon whispered, pressing kisses to her neck and earlobe one after another. Bibi couldn’t help but giggle, feeling ticklish and hot all over. His large palm slipped back inside her clothes and gently squeezed her round breast. The lips that had been playfully descending became more insistent. Doyoon pressed his lower body close to Bibi’s buttocks.
She felt something thick and hard pressing against her from behind. Bibi let out a hot breath and rubbed her lower body back against it.
“Haa….”
She felt Doyoon’s moist breath. He spread his fingers wide, and with his index finger and thumb, he simultaneously circled the nipples of both her breasts. While she could see the tent wall in front of her, her peripheral nerves were stimulated, and her body became even more sensitive. Doyoon’s wet tongue licked her earlobe, sending a ticklish breath.
“Ugh, hnn….”
Bibi rubbed her buttocks against the front of his pants like an animal in heat. Doyoon’s aroused member grew even larger. Feeling it, her lower body became thoroughly wet with anticipation.
The speed at which he circled her stiff nipples increased slightly, and then one of her breasts was squeezed so tightly it hurt.
“Hiss!”
Doyoon pressed his member even harder against Bibi’s buttocks. Both of their breathing became rough. Perhaps because they were inside the tent, their breaths sounded much louder.
“Ugh, Doyoon…. Faster, faster….”
Bibi was impatient to receive his hard, horn-like member.
“How fast do you want me to go?”
“Put it in….”
“Shove it in?”
No sooner had she nodded than Doyoon unzipped his pants and took out his fully erect member. The throbbing member, with veins bulging, was dripping clear fluid as if eager to enter Bibi.
Doyoon slightly lowered Bibi’s pants and slid the tip of his member between her white thighs. So much fluid had leaked out that it wasn’t tight entering the crevice. Rather, it slid in smoothly.
He didn’t insert it right away but gently rubbed his member against her thighs and the plump flesh of her perineum. Bibi desperately grabbed Doyoon’s firm wrist that held her breast and moaned.
The bulging veins of his member teased her entrance, brushing against her clit as if it would enter, making her spine tingle and driving her crazy with anticipation. She wanted him to quickly dig inside, thrust roughly, and give her pleasure. Unable to bear it, Bibi reached down and clumsily tried to guide Doyoon’s member inside herself.
Seeing that, Doyoon chuckled softly.
“What are you trying to do?”
“Hnngh…. Ugh, because you’re not putting it in quickly… ugh!”
No sooner had she finished speaking than his large glans slid smoothly inside, parting her closed flesh. Before she could adjust to the size, Doyoon’s cock was already moving back and forth with a squelching sound.
“Ah, hngh, ugh, ugh!”
Her vision swam. Doing this in a tent in the middle of a deserted black forest. It felt like she was doing something bad, and she worried about someone seeing them, making her feel strange.
Amid all this, Doyoon’s member thrusting into her from behind like a rape felt incredibly ecstatic. Given the position, there should have been a limit to how far it could enter, but its size was so enormous that it more than pierced all the way to her sensitive inner depths.
The force with which he thrust his hips was so strong that Bibi’s body kept being pushed forward. Doyoon held her breast and hugged her even tighter. Like a toy of a large lion, Bibi was held firmly in his embrace as she received his stake-like member.
Thwack, thwack, each time his cock entered and exited, splitting her sensitive core, her fluids flowed abundantly. Condensation beaded on the tent ceiling due to their hot breaths.
“Ugh, ugh, hngh!”
Even though they were outdoors, she wanted to keep quiet, but she couldn’t hold back her moans. Because of the position, the tip scraped against one side of her vaginal wall unusually as it entered. Her lower abdomen throbbed dully and intensely, making her feel like she had to urinate. Ah, she couldn’t pee here….
Bibi tried to change positions, feeling a tingling sensation all over her body along with the urge to urinate. But it wasn’t easy to escape Doyoon’s arms, which were like thick tree trunks. As she writhed with his member thrusting inside her, she had unknowingly ended up in a prone position. Doyoon continued to thrust his hips down on her from above.
“Ugh, haah, ugh! Doyoon, my, my stomach… hic, keeps….”
“Your stomach… hoo… what’s wrong?”
“I don’t know, I feel like I’m going to pee, ugh! Gently…!”
She had clearly asked him to be gentle, but the speed of his member entering from behind increased. His thick shaft thrust in and out through her tightly stretched red opening as if piercing through it. The sound of a bubbly liquid sticking thickly and then separating, and the loud fleshy friction of his testicles hitting her perineum hard, echoed loudly.
Bibi’s breath was squeezed out by Doyoon’s weight pressing down on her. Seeing that, Doyoon propped himself up with his arms so she could breathe. Thanks to that support, his lower body, now with leverage, thrust down with even greater force.
The sight of his member roughly entering and exiting between her peach-reddened buttocks was not only visually suggestive but also evoked a sense of transgression, as if they were doing something forbidden.
“Ugh, hngh, ugh!”
Seeing Bibi panting beneath him with a moist face, he felt both regretful and overwhelmingly loving and cute.
Thump, thump, thump.
“Aah, ah!”
With a high-pitched cry, a gush of clear fluid erupted from her lower body. At the same time, his member, which had been accelerating, thrust deeply to the end of her womb.
“Ugh, keuk…!”
Doyoon grimaced deeply and ejaculated. Hot semen poured into her vagina. Doyoon’s scent filled her nostrils thickly. The cold tent was filled with humid air.