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Ariette tried to escape, though she didn’t even know why, but it was already too late. He turned his head sharply, his mouth opening wide. Her lips were helplessly swallowed by his comparatively larger ones. Before she could react, her jaw ached from being forced open, and a serpent-like tongue slithered inside. Their tongues, all three of them, intertwined thickly, a sensation she didn’t dislike. Or rather, she didn’t have time to distinguish between like and dislike. She was simply dazed, the feeling soft, wet, and clinging.

Those slick things crawled all over the inside of her mouth, and the fact that she didn’t even think to push them away meant she must like it, right? Her head swam, making it impossible to think. The mere seconds of their rough tongues tangling together stole her breath. Despite being bound, his body pressed deeper, and deeper still. Two thick, fleshy things squirmed inside her mouth, and she unconsciously dug in her nails.

“Hngh…!”

She swayed under the messy, ravenous kiss as he thrust a thick thigh between her legs. Each time their tongues met, a wet sound accompanied the mingling of saliva. He lapped up the excess that dribbled from the corners of her mouth, leaving nothing behind. The way that long tongue threatened to coat not just the inside of her mouth but her entire face made her head spin.

“S-Stop… Mmph!”

Her face flushed crimson, whether from the lack of air or the sudden rush of heat. She turned her head, gasping for breath, but Beelzebub persistently followed. She couldn’t escape, even as she hit his shoulder and writhed. Finally, she pushed his face away with her hands.

Cough, cough! She inhaled sharply, and a fit of coughing erupted. Once she’d calmed down somewhat, Beelzebub, seemingly satisfied that she’d caught her breath, leaned in again, mouth open. Just in time, she covered his lips with her hand, panting.

“Haah… Hngh… G-Gently… you said gently….”

“Yes, I am being gentle.”

He shifted his target, sucking on her palm like it was ice cream. A shiver ran down her spine as their eyes met, his glowing red with a strange light.

“L-Liar….”

She muttered, averting her gaze. Beelzebub dipped his head again. Expecting the kiss to continue, she closed her eyes in resignation.

It felt like being swallowed whole by a snake, suffocating. The sensation of that sticky tongue swirling inside her mouth sent tremors through her, yet strangely, she didn’t hate it. Instead, a hot breath escaped her, and a strange anticipation swelled within. However, this time, his target wasn’t her lips, but her ear.

“Ah…!”

A hot breath tickled the inside of her ear, making every hair stand on end. Before the thrilling sensation could fade, he nibbled her earlobe. His tongue soothed the stinging spot before venturing deeper. Her eyes widened in shock. Those soft, wet things were now crawling not inside her mouth, but her ear.

“Hngh, strange… Ahhh!”

She flinched and turned her head, only to have a firm thigh rub slowly between her legs. A subtle stimulation applied to the place where warmth had just begun to bloom caused her legs to instinctively clench. This resulted in a tight grip around his thigh, and the previous itch transformed into a throbbing pleasure.

It was similar to the feeling of pressure during self-pleasure, but the excitement was incomparably more intense. Every cell in her body seemed to awaken, sensitized by this unfamiliar stimulation that could only be experienced through another person.

As her breathing grew noticeably ragged, the tongue in her ear burrowed d

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