The Butterfly That Swallowed the Fog
With his breathing still ragged, Elex Davenport lowered her onto the bed.
Only then did Tilia realize she was staring up at the ceiling carved with beautiful bas-reliefs.
The hand reaching her back belonged to the infamous Elex Davenport’s bed.
How many women must have lain here, only to leave?
Her chest seized.
Before the wave of self-loathing that she had become just another one of his countless women could crest, her body slid downward.
The man who had pulled her white thighs down gazed at her naked form with indifferent eyes, slowly tracing every inch—her flushed breasts, her flat abdomen, and the swollen folds between her legs.
The curtains in Elex’s room failed to block the sunlight completely.
Under the softened glow filtering through, Tilia’s pale body, dotted with handprints, gleamed like marble.
Tilia could not guess what thoughts were swirling behind the man’s gaze.
She only knew one thing: the man with that solemn, focused look had not fallen as completely as she had.
Only then did the realization hit her—that she was the only one naked here.
Tilia’s eyes narrowed.
Yet the hunger in her heart, as fierce as the desire pounding through her body, refused to be quenched.
Since the situation was already ruined, there was no point in hesitating.
She lifted her legs, still locked in his trance, and placed them atop his thick thighs.
And in a voice thick with arrogance, she commanded,
“Take it off.”
Tilia’s slender white foot slowly advanced toward his thick, swollen center.
With a firm press, she saw his perpetually calm forehead furrow slightly.
“Unfair. You’re the only one exposed.”
While pressing down with her foot, Tilia watched Elex glance at her.
He smiled, though it was less gentle than it looked—wild, almost savage.
Elex lifted Tilia’s small foot, still trapped beneath his engorged length, and kissed it lightly before beginning to strip.
The first button came loose easily, but the second proved impossible.
He tore off his shirt in a frenzy, buttons flying, and then worked on his belt.
Clank. The black leather belt hit the floor with a rough thud, and his trousers followed right after.
“There.”
Now fully naked like her, he laughed wildly and asked,
“Satisfied yet?”
“……”
But the one who had ordered her to undress could offer no reply to that smile.
He simply swallowed hard, the motion awkward.
Why had she asked him to undress? Or worse, why had she chosen Elex Davenport in the first place?
Regret only now crept in.
As expected, his body was flawless.
The muscles hidden beneath his shirt looked impossibly strong, and his balanced frame appeared even more sturdy than imagined.
The problem wasn’t the body itself.
Or rather, not quite the whole body…
“It doesn’t look like it’ll fit,” Tilia murmured to herself.
She stared at the massive, throbbing bulge hovering just above her abdomen, then unconsciously lowered her gaze.
Inside her, the frantic hunger whimpered as though frightened by that brutal member and pulled back.
Even without experience, she knew.
This thing had long since passed normal size.
It was nothing a first-time girl could take.
“Why?”
Amused by her desperate flight, Elex gave his engorged cock a lazy stroke and said,
“Still wanting to back out now?”
“……No.”
“Then it’s fine.”
With that light dismissal, he leaned down over her.
Placing both elbows on the bed to cage her beneath him, Elex looked down at the frightened Tilia and grinned.
“So confident, were you?”
This smile was nothing like the lewd one from earlier.
Soft and kind, he rubbed his nose against hers like soothing a child and whispered,
“Still no. You won’t retreat.”
Yet his tender touch only deepened Tilia’s terror.
She would have preferred the crude desire for her body alone.
Shooting him a glare, Tilia lifted her legs and kneed him hard in the groin.
“Who said I’d back down?”
The rigid length pressed firmly against her inner thigh sent shivers of revulsion through her, but Tilia kept her voice steady.
“You should stop boasting. It’s nothing special.”
With a soft laugh, the corner of Elex’s mouth lifted.
She’d see.
He nodded slowly, feigning agreement, then suddenly bit her earlobe.
“Ah!”
“Then I can just put it in now, right?”
His words proved no joke when the blunt head of his cock pressed against her entrance.
Even though she was wet, her untouched folds clenched tightly at the thick tip.
Ah… That clenched feeling made Elex let out a small, involuntary moan.
He began to move his hips slowly.
“W-wait…!”
“It’s fine. It’s nothing special.”
The massive pillar rubbed insistently against her slick folds.
When the head slipped between her labia and suddenly caught on her hidden clitoris, Elex blew a hot breath right next to her ear.
“I think we’ll fit well. Don’t you?”
“A-ah, no…!”
“Hah. I’m putting it in.”
“Wait!”
Grabbing his arm desperately, Tilia tried to push him back.
The man whose important moment was interrupted flashed a sharp, gleaming look.
Still, his cock remained glued to her folds, delivering the same relentless pressure.
“Why?”
“N-no…!”
She wanted to say she was giving up, but pride paled in comparison to the life waiting ahead.
Tilia would not survive a torn-open body and still face the exam.
Forcing her voice into something steady despite the trembling waves of pleasure, she begged softly,
“A-ah… It won’t go in.”
“It will.”
“How do you know? Have you even tried with someone else?”
Her sharp rebuttal left Elex momentarily speechless.
He stared at her, then suddenly grinned, licking his own lips with a playful glint.
“Seems you’ve only known small boys.”
“What?”
“Yeah. Look.”
With that ominous smile, he rose, and the grotesque beast circling the junction finally retreated.
Tilia exhaled in relief the moment he moved.
“W-what are you…!”
“You said show me.”
Half folding her waist, he lifted her folds upward and said casually,
“Show me. Whether my cock will fit or not.”
His tone was nonchalant, yet the eyes burning with heat stared straight at her private parts.
“Don’t— don’t look!”
Tilia desperately covered her most intimate place with both hands.
But the resistance meant nothing; it was simply suppressed.
Grabbing both of Tilia’s wrists lightly, Elex stared at her dripping folds with gleaming eyes.
Close enough to feel his breath.
Tilia knew he was staring directly into the trembling hole from which clear liquid kept dripping.
“It’s throbbing,” Elex murmured in a teasing voice.
Tilia’s face flushed crimson in an instant, and her breath hitched.
The suppressed, secret lust she had thought dormant stirred again, slowly rising.
Her breath quickened.
Her abdomen burned as if poured with boiling water.
The toes in the air curled involuntarily.
Even though no one was touching her, she could feel her swollen clitoris emerge, its head glistening with liquid.
This lewd sight could not possibly escape the man watching right in front of her.
Just as shame began to well in her eyes.
Hoo… Elex blew a gust of air across the shimmering spot.
“Stop!”
Struck by the overwhelming shame, Tilia’s entire body flushed red as she thrashed wildly.
“Why? Embarrassed?”
Smiling as though he had spared her, Elex lowered the waist he had been holding.
Tilia had only just caught her breath when he lowered his own head instead.
“Haa!”
Instead of lowering her waist, Elex buried his face against her folds.
The tongue that had been flicking continued to lap long and wet at her drenched pussy.
Tila’s hips rose in shock at the unexpected sensation, trembling all over.
But the teasing had only just begun.
After tasting her fully once, he began sucking her swollen clit.
“S-stop…!”
Tilia tried to escape his grip and shoved her foot against his shoulder.
But the result of her resistance only made things worse.
Elex caught her flailing ankle and spread her legs even wider.
Now fully exposed, her folds were far easier to lick.
The man mercilessly ravaged them.
He crushed the swollen clit with his tongue, then licked it ravenously, repeating the motion.
With every vigorous swirl of his tongue around the throbbing red tip, her insides grew wetter.
“J-just… just fuck me already… ahk!”
Tilia thrashed while repeating the same words.
But Elex paid no heed and continued devouring her pussy.
Inside the hellish pleasure rippling through her trembling inner thighs, Tilia finally let out a scream-like wail.
Thrust. Hot liquid surged out from inside her as though something had burst.
At the same time, her entire body shuddered violently.
“A-ah, hoo…!”
“You enjoyed that, didn’t you?”
Only after Tilia cried out did Elex finally rise, smiling satisfied as he kissed her ankle.
“Then now…”
His tongue licked his glistening lips while his heated eyes fixed on her wet folds.
“Let me see how much wider you’ve become.”