Try Begging - Chapter 36

Chapter 36

“…What?”

The sound of the chair being pushed back was followed by the sound of the belt buckle being loosened. As soon as she lifted her head hard at the unbelievably terrible sound, Grace’s face turned blue.

‘…Don’t. No.’

In front of her, Winston stood tall with eerie energy exuding from his body. Was it because she was confused? In the midst of the man’s body, a pillar of flesh, raising its head fiercely and throbbing, looked like a copper-colored viper trying to bite her to death.

Her eyes flickered.

“Winston, please…”

“Open your mouth.”

“Ah!”

As he grabbed her hair, he shoved his p*nis into her open mouth, giving her no time to end this anguished sigh.

“Uugh!”

The pillar of flesh was thrust down to the throat in an instant. The moment the blunt, heavy piece of flesh pricked the end of her airway, Grace gasped in vain.

“Uht…”

When her throat tightened, Winston let out a muffled moan as she grabbed his shaft. The flesh that had been blocking the way for her breath to pass and crushing her delicate skin eventually withdrew.

“Haa, uhp—”

However, Winston gave her no room for breathing. The pillar of flesh wet with Grace’s saliva slid back into her throat.

Tears flowed down from her eyes.

“Uhuhp, uhp…”

It was disgusting.

It was suffocating, and it felt like she was going to vomit.

Winston gripped the back of her head viciously and moved his waist roughly. The squelching noise of the flesh rubbing against the wet tongue was unfathomable. Grace shuddered with contempt as she could clearly see the snake-like mass of flesh moving in and out of her mouth.

Even the waist that was attacking her was like a torture engine. When it came in, it scratched itself slowly from the root of her tongue to the end, and when it went out, it came in a snap. None of the movements were not painful.

There was no end to the length she felt by her mouth.

Winston was holding the roots in his hand, so he didn’t even get to the end. Even so, her eyes went dark at the thought that his object was threatening enough to get lodged in her stomach to the end.

“Huuhp…”

Grace resisted as much as she could and begged.

Winston’s legs, standing like columns, did not budge no matter how much she pushed and hit him. Even when she grabbed his belt and gazed up at him with begging eyes, he was only looking down with eyes still brimming with cold fury and hot lust.

“Uhp, huuhp—”

She tried to stop him from entering his mouth by holding the base of his flesh, which she never wanted to touch…

“Ha… Don’t be annoying.”

Winston took her hand away.

“Don’t use your teeth.”

Then, he grabbed her chin with one hand and pressed her cheek. Following the man’s grip, Grace’s mouth opened helplessly. His waist, which was going through a push and pull movement, changed. The pillar pierced the inside of her wide mouth at random.

“Ah-huhp…. Huk, uhhp…”

Every time Leon pushed in, the woman’s cheeks bulged out.

It was more than he had ever imagined.

“Dear Miss Riddle, it’s truly dazzlingly beautiful to see a lady exposing her breasts and sucking the most savage parts of a man’s body.”

“Huht…”

“It suits you very well.”

The moment he stroked the cheeks that had changed to the shape of his flesh while pouring out ridicule, the exhilarating joy doubled. While the woman tried to push it down with her tongue, it didn’t help.

Leon shuddered at the pleasure that ran down his spine as her slender flesh wrapped around his tip.

“Ha… Now, you are paying for it.”

His eyes, enjoying the woman’s unintentional tongue tease, slowly softened.

Schloop.

The pillar came out suddenly. The saliva that was pushed out along the elongated pillar of flesh flowed down to the corners of Grace’s lips.

“Ha…”

Was he giving her time to catch her breath? Or is this disgusting thing finally over?

Winston pulled the chair back and sat down in front of Grace.

“Ha, uhp…

It was foolish to expect any mercy from this man. He again grabbed her back and buried her face in Winston’s groin.

“Now, you suck it.”

Winston forcefully angled the tip of his p*nis, dripping clear fluid into Grace’s mouth as if putting a pacifier on a baby.

As soon as the hot, soft flesh entered her mouth, shame and anger came again. Still, she could not overcome the weight of resignation and despair. Enveloping the hot flesh, she rolled her tongue as he did to her chest.

The bitter taste of heat spread over her tongue.

“A little deeper.”

When the big hand pressed the back of her head, half of the flesh popped inside. Grace squeezed her eyes shut and moved her tongue. The skin felt on her tongue was smooth and soft, but the inside was heavy and stiff as if made of iron. It was a feeling she never wanted to know.

Winston, who was clasping his chin and staring at her with bored eyes, let out a long sigh of displeasure.

“You’re not a kitten sipping milk from the plate. Did your fiancé teach you to suck this way? That bastard, what a terrible instructor.”

Winston pushed Grace’s forehead, and the pillar of wet flesh bounced out of her mouth.

“Are you trained to suck his stuff like this? You must have tried sucking it.”

“Haa. I’ve never done anything like this. And, what training nonsense, hup—”

Leon, who had the information he wanted, did not need to listen to the woman any further. He put his p*nis back into the woman’s mouth.

“So, his bride wasn’t trained to be a prostitute. Disappointing. I have a lot to teach you.”

The next moment, he grabbed Grace’s hair, which was loose and flowing, with his meticulous hand.

“Miss Riddle, this is how you do it.”

Don’t use your teeth, wrap it around your lips and bite it down. Have you ever sucked on a stick of ice cream? Suck until your cheeks go thin. Also, put your hands together as well. It feels even better if you pull the foreskin with your lips or your hands.

Winston acted like an instructor teaching the new recruits how to shoot. He even shook Grace’s head and taught her his favorite rhythm. It was utterly disgusting.

“Ha. You’re doing pretty well now. You learn fast.”

She had never heard such a humiliating compliment in her life. It felt as though like tears were about to fall. If she could do it her way, she wanted to bite off this dirty thing and tear it apart. How long did she have to do this filthy thing?

Grace glanced up, but he wasn’t looking at her. Meanwhile, Fred was turning his head to the wall he was bound to.

Winston suddenly laughed.

“Does it look like Fred wants it, too?”

Grace followed Winston’s cold gaze and closed her eyes tightly in disillusionment.

“You see? That guy has an erection.”

“No, no! It’s not like that… Grace, this is really, huk…”

“It would be fun to have him r*pe you. After all, he was the one who called out your name as soon as he heard the nipper. In addition, hearing what you’re going through right now, he brazenly stood up? If he could do you, he would probably jump on you.”

As Winston smiled lowly, Grace didn’t say anything.

Now, she knew. It was no use begging this man if he made up his mind. She had already prepared herself for the worst. Would this man do enough to summon all the soldiers guarding the annex, not just Fred, to have them all do her?

When she didn’t respond, Winston asked, putting his fingers between her hair and caressing it.

“Hmm? Should I strip that guy and put him here?”

“As you like.”

The moment she let out her resignation, the playfulness disappeared from his pale blue eyes.

Swish.

Winston threw the dagger in his hand.

“UWAAK!”

Fred let out a sharp scream.

“Oh? I don’t think that guy could do it?”

Grace’s face turned pale blue as she turned her head. The dagger was lodged deep in the middle of Fred’s groin.

“What are you doing, you madman—Ah!”

Winston viciously gripped Grace, who uttered harsh words in shock. It wasn’t until she faced his eyes flashing with madness, as when Jimmy’s story had come out, that Grace realized…

…If she was to name that madness, would it be better to call it twisted possessiveness?

This man… He wasn’t harassing her simply because of humiliation and vengeance. He asked if she had ever done it with Jimmy. Why was his expression cold when he saw Fred reacting to her? Things were so confusing that she missed it.

…This man wanted to possess her.

“Why? Why don’t you pick up something that’s cut in half and stuff it in?”

“Oh, I don’t need it. I never wanted to be with him.”

“Then, what will you do?”

“I will do whatever you ask me to.”

As he said so, Winston’s expression softened slightly.

“Then, save him. He will die of bleeding.”

“The only man’s thing you have to take care of is mine.”

Then, he pushed the erect p*nis with his fingertips. He wanted her to suck it again.

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