Do Flowers Bloom in the Fallen Land?

“Stop… Stop licking…”

Seira’s nails dug into Baron’s shoulder. He wasn’t a dog, yet why was he licking her like that? Every time he sucked it in his mouth, pheromones went wild and her skin tingled with every sensation that crawled inside her.

He lifted his head as he continued to lick her nipples. Her eyes rolled as her brain and body conflicted with how to react. His lips were firmly latched on her breast, and while he suckled to no end, his tongue played on her soft pink nipple.

“Ugh…”

Underneath, three of his fingers were buried and covered with warm and sticky liquid. His fingers were thick and rough as his large physique, and her entrance opened as if swallowing them deeper inside.

“Oh, my… Ah!”

Her hands were all over him, her nails digging in. And yet no matter how much she scratched, his trained muscles didn’t show marks, and her hands only tingled. Seira lowered her hand and covered his mouth with her palm.

“Just a little bit…”

Even if she tried to escape, he would only lick her palm again and showed a toothy grin as he said, “This puppy is…!”

It turned out that he may have been possessed by a dog’s spirit. Otherwise, even during sex, he wouldn’t be much like a dog at all.

As she closed her mouth tightly, he concentrated on moving the fingers that he had stuck inside her. In order for her to accept his monstrous manhood, her entrance must be stretched as much as possible. After pushing in deeper, Baron then spread his fingers wider.

“Ah…!”

Seira’s thighs trembled whenever his rough fingers brushed against her inner walls. The sloshing sound came from her arousal dripping out and wetting her inner thighs and Baron’s hand.

“Now…”

Looking down at her with her hands pressed over her mouth, Baron said in a cracked voice, “Can I put it in?”

His hot breath touched Seira’s burning skin, and she nodded her head thinking that she’d rather get it done already than being covered in wet kisses. He stopped his moving hand, and then pushed his fingers further inside her for the last time before he pulled it out with a slow twist of his wrist.

He looked at her, rubbing his hand from the generous amount of Seira’s arousal.

“As I said before, you can hit me if you won’t like it,” Baron reminded her, “Kick me with all your might, if you will.”

He settled down between Seira’s legs, letting her widen it more for his grand entrance. Baron stared at the erotic display that was all for him to ravish in the next few seconds and he softly whispered, “You know it’s itching to enter you, right?”

Seira couldn’t help but to tremble as she answered coyly, “Alright, just get it over with already.”

‘I never expected to be having sex with him,’ she suddenly realized.

She didn’t expect their arrangement to be just for fun considering her heat cycle. Of course, there were hidden agendas on her end. If Baron hadn’t shown interest, then she wouldn’t have responded accordingly.

‘Perhaps its because I see him so often… I felt too much at ease that I didn’t even consider the possibility,’ she mused silently.

Baron Jeff was the closest to her for the past few years, except maybe for those who were within the boundary of Askan. It was partly because she didn’t just see him during the subjugation war, but also during most battles she’d worked as a mercenary.

She couldn’t tell if it was purely coincidence or not.

‘He is a fine alpha… well, except for that monstrous sword he’s wielding right now.’

She stared at Baron’s face which was contorted in perplexity. He was rubbing the head of his shaft at the front of Seira’s entrance, but it seemed like her hole had narrowed yet again despite Baron’s effort to widen them with his three fingers.

“Isn’t it here…?” he questioned more to himself than to Seira.

“Yes, that’s right,” she replied.

Baron’s eyes turned to narrow slits at her answer, and then muttered, “How did it become like this again?”

The look on his face as he grumbled about his predicament with closed eyes. Seira then realized it must truly be his first. Thinking fast, Seira decided to change their positions.

She was ready to raise herself and push Baron on the bed, when all of a sudden, she felt something huge and hard entered her, “Ugh…!”

The tip of his hard shaft entered roughly. She saw it with her own eyes, but it was totally different from her previous experiences. His penis was struggling to fit inside her!

Even though Seira knew she had to relax her body so she could accept him, she couldn’t help but focus more on the stiffness in her lower stomach and thighs.

‘Crazy, this is fucking crazy!’ she screamed internally.

The wrinkles between Baron’s brows deepened. Looking down at her narrow hole as if he was aiming at a Guardian, he slowly pushed his waist forward. Seira on the other hand was literally dying – he just penetrated her with power without a single trick or skill up his sleeve.

Even if she bit her lips and grabbed the sheets until her knuckles turned white, what she felt at the moment was something she could never get used to.

‘Maybe this is the time that I kick him and run away now,’ she mused.

As if he had read her mind, Baron said imploringly, “It’s almost done, so… Just a little bit…”

His forehead was covered with sweat. Despite being calm inside the battlefield surrounded by beasts, it was clear that the task in front of him was daunting.

Seira decided to endure a little longer despite losing strength. Perhaps it was true that he was almost done. She began to spread her pheromones in an effort to neutralize their pain somehow, gradually thickening to the point the scent stuck to one’s nose.

“Seira…”

From where they were joined, Baron’s gaze crawled up to her face. The wrinkles in his forehead had disappeared, and there was a soft look in his eyes.

But just as he looked at her gently, Baron slammed himself hard on her at the same time.

“…!”

Seira couldn’t even let out a moan of pleasure nor a scream of pain. His words that said it was almost completely inside her was but a lie. The shock from his penetration spread all throughout Seira’s body, numbing her inside out. With a penis the size of her forearm, Seira knew it was inevitable.