It’s Not Night - Chapter 1 – The Start, At A Dungeon

Chapter 1 – The Start, At A Dungeon

“Try doing it yourself.”

Andra doubted her ears. She saw Dustin leaning against the wall as he looked down at her, as if he was having fun. Meanwhile, she resented the fact that her lower abdomen tightened at the sight of his broad shoulders and chest, tightly woven with muscles.

“Don’t hate it.”

At his persistence, Andra scratched the floor with her fingernails and grudgingly gritted her molars. That son of a bitch… But the only thing that came out of her mouth was an excited moan. Because of that, she had been losing her mind for a while now. The heat she felt below was enough to make her half-crazy.

“Ahheuk…”

Her toes were tingling. Her thighs were trembling and her waist had been tense for a long time. The scorching heat tickled her inner walls violently. She wanted to touch her cl*toris just as much as she wanted to touch her insides.

That wasn’t all.

‘I wish you’d let me…’

She wanted Dustin to rail her. She wanted him to suck on her entrance tightly, to touch her in return, to do anything that would make her cry out in pleasure.

Oh God. Andra was so shocked by herself that she managed to snap back to her senses. Did she just have such a filthy thought? She was surprised even as she thought about it.

That’s how much her body and mind were battling each other.

‘I’m going crazy!’

All of this was due to the dungeon.

After accidentally entering the dungeon, Andra started sweating profusely, and before long, she was so hot that she couldn’t move.

From what she could guess, it seemed like there was a specific magic in the dungeon that was affecting only her, since she was sensitive to magic. Unlike herself, Dustin was fine since his magical power converged to 0.

Andra muttered to herself.

Damn wizards, it’s always them.

‘Why the hell did you put this magic on?’

In any case, Andra was panting, unable to breathe properly due to the overflowing desire taking over her head. She barely resisted the desire to stir her inner walls with her own fingers. She really was going crazy.

‘No, come to your senses.’

Andra gathered her strength to resist and bit her lip. Her lips ruptured and tasted of blood, but she bit down harder. Because she absolutely could not lose her mind.

Spreading her legs in front of Dustin and rubbing her own p*ssy, she didn’t want to die doing such a shameful thing. She had to endure that.

“Crazy, huh… bas… tard, I’m… in front… you… do, doing that, ah…”

“I’m sorry, but this is the solution. Do you think you can stand it?”

Dustin looked at Andra, who was moaning while crouched down on the floor. With her eyes slightly out of focus and her nape red and drenched as she let out a sultry moan, anyone could see that she was in heat. Thanks to her, he was really enjoying this.

That the sassy Lady Avellin of the Avellin Marquisate was struggling to endure her heat right in front of him.

‘How fun.’

As Dustin looked at her, Andra felt the sensation in her lower abdomen tightening again. Her body wanted a man more than ever. Dustin’s gaze alone was enough to make her inner walls clench.

Come on, enter and fill it up.

Her consciousness gradually faded due to the vicious and throbbing heat.

‘I can’t do this…’

As her rationality slowly slipped away, Andra unconsciously put her hand over her clothes and placed a finger over her breast. Can’t she just rub a little bit?

Her patience was reaching its limit. Her underwear was already wet with bodily fluids. Her lips were dry as she panted harder.

“Ah…!”

In the end, Andra twisted her waist at the tingling that ran up her spine, even though she had only swiped it over her cloth. With that, reason flew far, far away.

She hurriedly rubbed her p*ssy with her fingers, as if those lips were yearning desperately for pleasure. As she brushed over her clitoris, a sharp sensation poured out and her mind went blank.

“Haaaahk!”

More, more, more. She forgot about the fact that Dustin was watching right there. Her body was overcome by the heat and she couldn’t feel any shame. Her thighs trembled. She needed something more.

Andra thrusted one finger inside, stroking her cl*toris at the same time. The hot, damp walls clamped down on her digit. She started by gently rubbing the round button.

“Haang!”

Shamelessly, a strange moan poured out of her mouth. She touched with only one index finger, and pleasure covered her body.

Ah, good. She was going crazy. Andra touched deeper inside her. But she felt emptiness once again. Andra added one more of her fingers and swirled inside.

“Huhkk… Hng!”

Eventually, she had three fingers rubbing her insides. But it wasn’t enough. She thought that rubbing it would suffice up until a while ago, but when she touched it, she wanted even more pleasure.

As if she wanted to be pierced by a thick, long c*ck. If that didn’t work, she wanted anything else, as long as she got to shove something into her.

Andra admitted to herself. She was out of her mind.

“Ha… Ah…”

Andra looked around with her squinted eyes. She forgot for a moment, but she could see Dustin looking down at her from the same spot as before. She let out a hot breath and looked directly at Dustin’s pants.

She didn’t know if she was lucky or unlucky, but she could see the bulge unlike before. The moment she saw it, her body became even hotter. Even as she rubbed herself with her fingers, the urge got worse.

In her groaning voice, Andra struggled to part her lips.

“Du-Dustin, huh… Ah, Airak… …you… that… Hng…!”

“Do something about that damn moan.”

Suddenly, a ferocious voice was heard. Dustin, who was caught fiddling with his pants, muttered out these words. But Andra didn’t care. Rather, she realized that her moans were exciting him, and she blatantly twisted her body more.

“Hnngg… Heuhkk…!”

At this moment, she didn’t care who Dustin Airak was or what he had to do with her.

Andra just needed a man who could fill her tight and push into her roughly. A man who would satisfy this crazy heat and put it to rest. Reason had long since disappeared.

Andra’s body and mind were completely chasing after pleasure.

‘It’s completely crazy.’

Dustin gulped at the sight of Andra’s exposed thighs. He drank in the sight of her underwear moistened thoroughly by her fluids.

In fact, it wasn’t that he didn’t agree with Andra at all. He hated to admit it, but from the moment Andra reached inside with her fingers, Dustin could feel his blood rushing to his lower body, making him stiff with excitement.

Besides, it was even worse because it was Andra Avellin who always looked down on him with contempt.

Dustin thought for a moment of Andra lying under him and crying. His stiff member immediately hardened as he thought of her spreading her legs like a prostitute, taking in his c*ck entirely.

A feeling of conquest he had never felt before engulfed him as he thought of her body covered with his own c*m. In fact, it might happen if he thrusted into Andra now.

But the problem was later. What would happen once they got out of this dungeon?

Their families were close, but they were enemies to the bone. Moreover, recently, Andra had been rumored to become the second prince’s wife. Having an affair with such a woman might give him one moment to satisfy his lust, but the price would be tremendously high.

He couldn’t do that. Unfortunately, Dustin, who struggled to keep the urge boiling within him down, tried to ignore Andra.

If only Andra hadn’t let her moan out as she called Dustin.

“Dustin, ang, hngg!”

“…”

“Me, me, a little, he… hel— help… Heukk!”

As Andra pulled her underwear down and spread her legs apart towards Dustin. He could see the flowering flesh right there. Even at that moment, her thick fluids were flowing down.

Dustin looked down at Andra. Her fair arms and legs stretched out lavishly and her narrow waist seemed to fit right into his arms. Her exposed breasts were larger than expected because of her wet and clinging clothes, and seeing her gasping with that flushed face was quite erotic.

It was generally known by the public, but Andra really was a rare beauty.

What a waste.

He didn’t think any Airak had ever tasted Avellin.

Dustin fixed his gaze on Andra’s entrance, which no one had ever penetrated, and opened his mouth with a smirk.

“Do you want me to f*ck you, Lady Avellin?”

“Uh… ungg…”

Contrary to the expectations that she would be ashamed by his sarcasm, Andra was moaning on her own and kept rubbing her body.

“If you don’t speak properly, the other person won’t understand you. So speak properly.”

She couldn’t communicate properly like Dustin, and he did express his reluctance, but he walked closer to Andra nonetheless. He reached out and grabbed Andra’s inner thigh, which made Andra flinch and exhale. It was because the unfamiliar touch came back as a strong stimulus to her.

“Ask me to f*ck you.”

“F*, F**…Haah!”

“It would be more fun to do this.”

Dustin rubbed Andra’s clitoris with his thumb in a gentle manner. Andra raised her hip sharply.

“You’re very wet.”

Dustin narrowed his brow at the dripping fluids. Without stopping there, Dustin shoved his index finger into her folds. Andra removed her own fingers and trembled with a kind of pleasure that was stronger than when she had only been touching with her thin fingers. Instead of that, she used her hand to clutch Dustin’s muscular forearm, which was the size of her thigh.

“Ah… Ah…! Ye, Yes…!”

More, more! Andra wrapped her legs around Dustin’s waist. Dustin increased the number of his fingers, grinding into her inner walls like hooks. Then, at Andra’s attempt at secretly touching his manhood, he smiled. His fingers were still not enough for her.

As Andra groaned and latched onto Dustin’s neck, Dustin lowered his shoulders for her without realizing it.

“How are you going to handle this?”

Dustin whispered, holding Andra’s chest with the other hand. He pulled her half-flowing top completely down, revealing her immaculate breasts. Her pert nipples stood tight in the cold air. Playfully bouncing her breasts, Andra lifted her body and shook her back.

“Qu, quick, heukk!”

“What quick?”

“Here, quick, ah, ah… … .”

“Then what if I gave you my seed?”

A child? At Dustin’s words, Andra’s reason returned for a moment.

Having sex with Dustin was fine. But what if she got pregnant as he said? However, this question soon dissipated because of the suffocating heat. Now, her body had become one that really wasn’t satisfied with fingers alone.

Andra rubbed her entrance again at the painfully empty feeling in her stomach. She couldn’t wait for him to fill her up.

“It—it doesn’t matter… Oh…!”

“Really?”

Her vision immediately changed.