Eighteen’s Bed

Chapter 23.9

"Ah, fuck."

I was going to do it anyway. But this, fuck, this isn't right. I punched the bed. What wasn't right was the size of Go Yohan.

"Don't curse."

A gentle voice came from under my legs, trying to soothe me. But his hands were still relentless, and so were his words that followed.

"Ah, it's twitching."

I know, so please just be quiet.

I suppressed the urge to scream. It's my body, how could I not know? The itchy, poking sensations had been coming from the spot you've been rubbing. I had no idea that the feeling of muscles contracting and expanding would be like this. I really am like this, I thought to myself. And then, I felt the thin intruder slowly entering.

No way, no way, no way...

"You, you're not seriously..."

Something slid through the flesh and came in very slowly. The tightly closed part kept moving, seemingly being pushed in very slowly.

"How is it, does it hurt?"

Damn it, I gave up and relaxed, though not completely. It wasn't as painful as I expected, but the foreign sensation was driving me mad. It was uncomfortable.

"No, it doesn't hurt."

I exhaled deeply, and my stomach contracted sharply. Then the thumb moved again. It seemed like the index finger was the one inserted. The sensation of a lot of slick gel being gathered near the skin by the inserted index finger was vivid. This time, the flesh felt like something was caught and then contracted again. Now, it was a bit stiff and painful below.

"What did you just do?"

"I just tried inserting the thumb too. Does it still not hurt?"

"A bit, it's a bit uncomfortable."

After giving a frank answer, I corrected myself.

"But it's bearable."

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