An Unwanted Audience

“You seem to like it.”

The man must have felt it too, as he chuckled and changed positions while still joined with me.
Even the simple act of being laid down on the bed made my vision flash.

Even if I tried to deny it, my body, already tamed by him, was anticipating the pleasure to come.
Like how just imagining a lemon makes your mouth water if you’ve bitten into one before.

“Shall we continue then?”

The man, speaking languidly, folded my knees up to my chest and began his invasion.
Between my raised thighs, his menacingly swollen member was all too visible.

A reddish, bat-like thing was slowly disappearing between my legs, and perhaps because it was a sight I hadn’t seen in a while, my mind snapped to attention.

“Ahng! Hngh, nngh, ah, no…!”

“Why.”

At my urgent words, as if waking from a nightmare, the man immediately stopped moving.
As if to hide the shocking sight, he leaned down, brought his face close to mine, and asked casually.

“Why, what is it that you can’t do now?”

“Th-that thing, it won’t fit… Nngh!”

Instead of arguing, Karvan seemed to say he would show me with his actions and pushed forward.
As I gasped for breath, pierced by his thrusting shaft, he held my head and whispered reassuringly.

“It’s all in, Bi. Good girl.”

“It’s, strange….”

“It’s not strange. It’s just beautiful.”

That’s not what I was asking, but he nibbled my earlobe and whispered so sweetly.
But I was simply persuaded by it again.

The man threaded his forearms under my thighs, scraped his fangs against the Imprint Vein on my neck, and began to grind his hips.
As another pleasure point on my neck was stimulated, a shiver ran down my spine.
The sensation of being penetrated by two things at once made my eyes roll back.

“Nngh, hngh, nnh…!”

I struggled against the pleasure that felt like being dragged into a sand pit, but the thrusting didn’t stop.

Thinking I was going to die, I pushed his shoulder, but he retaliated by bucking his hips up, latching onto my right breast, and sucking hard.
My weakness bitten, my head lolled back.

It took quite a while for my white-out vision to return.

When I came to my senses, the man was looking down at me, his hips moving slowly.
We were pressed so tightly together that our lower bellies touched, and I could feel the shape of his c*ck with every breath I took.

“They call you an Awakener, yet you have so little stamina.”

“You’re the one who’s abnormal.”

Even with an infinite stamina cheat, it wouldn’t be this much.
I grumbled, clearing my hoarse voice, but I couldn’t push him away like before.

“Forgive me.”

Because his touch and gaze were so gentle as he peeled the strands of hair stuck to my wet cheek.

“I can’t bring myself to say I’ll stop, not even as an empty promise.”

“I wasn’t hoping for that. Instead, let’s just rest for a moment.”

“Alright. Rest.”

“…Ngh! You, do you not know the meaning of rest? If you don’t move, I’ll bite you.”

“My Bi’s expressions of affection are quite intense.”

As I was debating whether or not to pull the slyly speaking man’s tail, a knock sounded at the door.

– Valta. Are you there?

A familiar voice seeping through the door sent a chill down my spine.

– I have something to report, I’m not sure if you have a moment.

That unique, raspy voice.
It was Radugan.

At this hour, and to the main bedroom of all places? Why on earth was he here?
Flustered by the unexpected voice, I pushed against the man’s chest.

“Yes.”

I even tapped him a few times, meaning for him to get off me quickly, but Karvan didn’t budge and just stared down at me.

“Speak from there.”

Then, he spoke slowly.
His slanted gaze made my heart drop.

What had twisted his mood this time?
The sense of foreboding that washed over me was brief.
With frosty eyes I hadn’t seen in a while, he began to press his weight down on my struggling body.

– The blizzard season is approaching, and the food distribution has not been fully completed, so….

As the man’s thighs pressed tightly between my wide-open legs, I gasped.
Karvan pressed his body so close that my chest was flattened, and then, using only his hips, he began to thrust.

“Nngh, oomph, nnh…!”

The shaft that he hadn’t even pushed in all the way before was now being thrust deep, to a place it shouldn’t reach.
My whole body vibrated from the powerful thrusts that made wet, slapping sounds.
It felt like someone was flashing a light on and off in front of my eyes.

“Ah, heuk, w-wait, hngh, nooo….”

Like a person trying not to be crushed by a rock, I held up the man’s chest and pleaded in a hushed voice.

“Why. What is it that you can’t do now?”

“Hnngh….”

“I’m holding my mate. What is it that you keep saying no to?”

Nngh, hngh, nnh, contrary to the merciless hip movements that made my teeth chatter, his slow voice felt disconnected.
He framed my face with his forearms, looked straight down at me, and whispered.

“Let’s hear it. What’s the problem now?”

“N-ngh, ou-outside, nnh, Radugan is… heub, nnh….”

Unlike the outer walls, which were layered with thick glass to block the cold from outside, the inner doors were made of paper, perhaps to effectively transfer the heat from the ondol floor.

So, of course, the soundproofing was terrible.
This meant Radugan could be hearing every single embarrassing sound.

“Mmph, ngh, nnh….”

No, absolutely not.
Overcome with shame, I covered my mouth with both hands to stop any moans from escaping.
I would have done the same whether it was Tegen or Mashak, but the gaze on me was terrifyingly cold.

“……”

Just as I felt an instinctual chill, like the one you’d get when encountering a giant beast in the mountains that makes your body go limp and your knees weak, the man suddenly buried his head and sucked hard on my breast.

“Haak!”

– …So, the search for Dowongyeong will be postponed for the time being….

I could feel Radugan, who was reporting from outside the door, pause.

That brief silence, not even a few seconds long, was so embarrassing that I bit my lip hard and shook my head frantically.

‘Why on earth is he doing this!’

I gaped like a goldfish and resentfully pounded on his shoulders, but Karvan just raised an eyebrow and nibbled my ear.

“Move your hands.”

“Hn, heub….”

“Don’t hold back. Cry like you did before. Let the whole world hear.”

‘Now that I’ve finally escaped the title of ‘Destroyer,’ is he trying to brand me a pervert?’

Dumbfounded, I clamped my hands over my mouth even tighter and glared at him.
He responded by wrapping his arms under my shoulders, hugging me tight, and began to pound into me using only his hips.

As if that weren’t enough, he covered my entire body with his large frame, crushing me.
I was breathless from the excessive pleasure.

“Heup, hnngh, mmph…!”

He hadn’t pushed me like this recently.
It was as if his goal was to make me scream, scraping and thrusting tenaciously against my inner walls.

The thrusting slowed for a moment, and just as I let my guard down, he harpooned my weak spot.

“Hkngh!”

Like a person crushed under a boulder, only my legs flailed.

I was biting down on the man’s shoulder, suppressing my sobs, when the weight crushing me suddenly disappeared.
Pant, pant.
A large palm rested on my heaving lower abdomen.
My mind, which had been wandering on the verge of death from pleasure, snapped back.

“W-wait! Don’t do that… Karvan, please….”

From past experience, I knew what he was about to do.

‘Do it after Radugan leaves, okay? Not now.’
Regardless of my gaping pleas, the man grabbed my struggling waist and began to press and rub my lower abdomen with his palm.

“Hn, nnngh…!”

Like trying to let the air out of a full balloon without popping it, the slow, pressing pressure and the intensifying thrusts made me finally lose control.

“Ah, no, don’t, hngh, ahhhhng…!”

With a sensation that made the hair on my head stand on end, my hips arched up.

His c*ck was pulled out, and at the same time, hot lips clamped down between my legs.
I thrashed in shame at the explicit swallowing sounds, as if he were drinking a can of soda he had just shaken violently.
He flicked the sensitive peak with the tip of his tongue, sucking up even the very last drop.

– …Is something the matter inside?

It seemed Radugan was saying something outside the door, but I was so dumbfounded and my ears were ringing that I couldn’t hear anything.

“The peach must have been quite tasty.”

Regardless, the man who had finished his “tasting” was licking what was on the back of his hand as if it were a waste to let it go.
Unlike me, panting like an overheated dog, he whispered in my ear without his breathing once becoming ragged.

“Sweet. Definitely.”

“…You, you, I told you, n-not to, hngh, I told you not to, heuk…!”

You beastly bastard.
As shame finally washed over me, I began to sob sorrowfully, not caring if Radugan heard.
He reached out with his clean hand and wiped my eyes soothingly.

“Is it something to cry so sorrowfully about?”

‘Go away, you pervert!’
Suppressing the urge to shout, I slapped his hand away.
He chuckled and said.

“It’s not the first or second time. Why are you acting so surprised, Bi.”

– Valta.

“Ah. Yes, I heard you.”

The man, who had been holding and patting me as I struggled in anger, answered casually.

“We’ll continue this conversation at the meeting later.”

– Understood.

After a moment of silence, Radugan’s footsteps slowly faded away.

“…Are you crazy?!”

I held my breath and listened at the door.
As soon as all signs of him were gone, I pounded on the man’s shoulders.

“What were you thinking, with Radugan right outside!”

“You seem to care a great deal about him.”

“It’s not about caring, it-it’s about manners! Doing something like that during an important conversation…!”

“Something like what.”

‘Are you really asking because you don’t know?!’
I was too flabbergasted to speak and could only open and close my mouth.
The man looked at me with a frown and tilted his chin up.

“If we’re talking about manners, I think it’s the fault of the one who came visiting while I was mating with my mate.”

He pressed his lips to my cheek, which must have been bright red, and took a deep drag as if smoking a cigarette, murmuring.
His gaze, so close that our noses touched, was one of complete incomprehension as to why I was angry.

“I finally received permission and was trying to spend some precious time. As the Valta, must I walk on eggshells around my subordinates?”

I was left speechless by his shamelessly confident attitude.

That’s right.
Karvan is the Valta.
The commander-in-chief of the ‘Varg,’ made up of numerous tribes.

Among the Varg, the Valta’s word is law, meaning everything is as he wishes.
But still, even so.

“It’s so embarrassing! What if he heard everything!”

“He’s not deaf, so of course he heard. You were crying out so passionately.”

“…Aaaargh!”

How am I supposed to face Radugan now!
What if he spreads rumors that I’m a pervert!
Overcome with mortification, I threw myself face down on the bed and kicked my feet.

I thought we’d finally cleared up the misunderstanding, talked, and gotten a little closer, but now I’m worried he’ll avoid me again with disgust, thinking I’m worse than a beast.

“There is no one who doesn’t know that you and I mate every day. Why are you making such a fuss?”

“…Whatever. Don’t talk to me!”

I thrashed around, punching the pillow, calmed down for a moment, then kicked the blankets and groaned in shame again.

Of course, Karvan didn’t just leave me be.

“Ahhhngh, why are you, lick… Ka-Karvan!”

“You told me not to talk to you.”

As I’d said, without a single word, he spread my thighs and buried his head between them with single-minded focus.

In an extraordinary way, he presented me with an even greater shame, making me forget all about the incident with Radugan.