Chapter 115 – Side Story: Like a Dog

Thud.

“Huh? Did you…just throw me…?”

Noah let out a surprised gasp, suddenly flung onto the bed.

And then…

Clink.

Her arms, now suspended above her head, flailed as she shook her head.

“R-Rubia? I…I said gentle…”

“You told me to treat you like a dog. What did you expect?”

“Ah…”

Rubia’s voice, a low, predatory growl, sent shivers down Noah’s spine.

What was this? What was happening?

Noah’s mind struggled to catch up. One moment she was sitting, holding Rubia. The next, she was sprawled on the bed, arms restrained, Rubia’s hand gripping the necklace at her throat.

“Uh…”

She instinctively raised her free arm to cover herself, unsure where to even begin. She shielded her small chest, crossing her legs to hide her most vulnerable parts.

Maybe…if she smiled…pleaded sweetly…

A shaky, nervous smile touched her lips.

“O-okay…I get it…just…a little gentler, please…?”

But the plea only fueled Rubia’s desire.

Noah’s disheveled hair, her fearful smile, her trembling lips, the sweet scent of her skin… The glimpse of pale pink flesh through her thin arms, the curve of her hips beneath the thin fabric…

It was intoxicating.

The sight of Noah, vulnerable and trembling beneath her, ignited a primal urge in Rubia.

Gentleness? Tenderness? Those words were gone, replaced by a need to possess, to dominate.

Her hand moved from the necklace to Noah’s chin, tilting her face up before capturing her lips in a deep, possessive kiss.

Noah’s weak resistance was brushed aside as Rubia’s tongue invaded, exploring every inch of her mouth.

“Mmgh…hah…mmph…”

Noah was given no chance to breathe. Only the briefest reprieve when Rubia’s teeth grazed her lips, a fleeting moment of pain that stole what little breath she had.

While Noah gasped for air, Rubia’s hand slid up her inner thigh, higher and higher.

Past the soft skin, to the damp heat between her legs.

“Hngh…Ahh…”

A strange, involuntary moan escaped Noah’s lips, her hand flying to cover her mouth.

The darkness amplified her fear. The weakness in her body, her frustration.

The unpredictable sensations, the anticipation…it was terrifying, and yet…exhilarating.

“Something…weird…”

She could feel a warm wetness trickling down her thighs, soaking into the sheets.

Shame washed over her. She wanted to hide, to disappear, but Rubia wouldn’t allow it. Her fingers teased and probed, parting her folds, exploring the slick heat within.

“N-no…please…stop…I don’t…like this…”

A strange, unfamiliar pleasure coursed through Noah, her mind blanking, her body flushed and dizzy.

“Haah…ngh…I’m sorry…please…stop…ahh…no more…”

And then…

Rubia’s finger brushed against her swollen clit.

Noah’s body arched involuntarily.

“Rubia…wh-what was…that…? It’s…strange…don’t…don’t touch…”

But Rubia continued, relentlessly, her touch sending waves of heat through Noah’s body.

“Ahn…ngh…stop…please…stop…I’m sorry…it’s…too much…”

Noah sobbed, her body writhing, tears and drool mixing as she begged incoherently.

Rubia, watching the helpless figure beneath her, felt a surge of dark pleasure.

She wanted to torment this small body until it broke.

The tiny breasts, the sweat-slicked skin.

The trembling lips, the tear-filled eyes.

The quivering thighs, the curled toes.

The slick, swollen flesh between her legs, leaking its sweet nectar.

She wanted to devour it all.

Rubia’s nails grazed Noah’s nipples, pinching and twisting. Her tongue lapped at the sensitive bud between her legs, teasing and tormenting.

With each involuntary twitch, Rubia pressed down harder, tugging on the collar and drawing out gasps of pain and pleasure.

She wanted to bury herself in that tight heat, lick away the tears, taste the slick on her fingers, explore the depths of Noah’s throat.

But she held back.

Not yet.

She wanted to savor this.

Slowly, deliberately, she pushed Noah to the brink.

“Hngh…please…stop…I can’t…!”

Stars exploded behind Noah’s eyelids. Every ragged breath carried Rubia’s scent, every gasp filled her lungs with the musky aroma of sweat and arousal.

The wet, humiliating sounds only heightened her pleasure, the thrill of being exposed, the fear of discovery, making her heart race.

Closer…

Just a little further…

“Hah…ah…hngh…!”

A mind-shattering orgasm ripped through Noah.

Splash.

A jet of clear fluid erupted, soaking Rubia’s neck and the sheets beneath them.

“Ah…hngh…”

Spasms wracked her body, starting in her thighs and spreading upwards, leaving her limp and trembling.

The stream continued to trickle down her legs, mixing with the fading slick and streaks of blood.

And then, Noah started to cry.

“Hic…hic…this is…weird…I didn’t…pee…but…”

“Ah…”

Rubia froze, surprised. She hadn’t expected that.

She knew it was rare, but she’d never imagined…

Flustered, she quickly gathered Noah into her arms, holding her tight.

“It’s not weird, Noah.”

“Hic…but…my body…it’s shaking…and the water…it won’t stop…hic…it’s too much…”

Rubia wrapped her legs around Noah’s trembling thighs, her touch soothing and healing the raw, chafed skin. She stroked Noah’s hair, whispering reassurances.

“It’s okay…everything’s okay… There’s nothing to be ashamed of…it’s…perfectly normal…”

She wiped the tears and saliva from Noah’s face, gently untangling the matted hair, and released the cuffs.

“You did so well, Noah.”

A soft kiss, a warm embrace.

“I love you. So much.”

“Hah…hah…haa…”

“Better now?”

“…Yes.”

Noah nodded, hugging Rubia tightly. Rubia winced, the tight grip momentarily painful. She patted Noah’s arm.

“Is this payback?”

“No…”

Squeeze.

“Ouch…Noah, that hurts.”

“I hate you.”

“I love you.”

“…I hate you, Rubia.”

“Really?”

Noah’s grip loosened.

“…Do you really…?”

“Haha, just kidding.”

Noah grinned, wriggling upwards until her face was level with Rubia’s, then nuzzled against her neck.

“But…um…so…you’re…”

“You’re asking if I’m okay without…reciprocating?”

“Ah! Um…yes.”

“I’m fine. This is enough to last me…oh, two months, maybe. Besides, you can always…return the favor later. I’m very satisfied.”

Rubia chuckled, pulling Noah into another embrace.

“Still…it’s rather sweet, albeit a little perverted, that you were thinking of me.”

“P-perverted?!”

“Lewd Noah.”

“What?! You’re the pervert! You’re way more…lewd!”

“Oh? And who was the one spouting such a lewd little fountain just now?”

“…Ugh…that…”

Noah’s eyes started to well up again. Rubia laughed, stroking her hair.

“Goodness, you’re so easy to tease. Alright, alright, I’ll stop. No more tears.”

Sniffle. “Hmph…anyway…”

Noah wiped her nose on Rubia’s arm, then looked up, leaning closer.

“…That was…really…really good…”

A shy, clumsy kiss. A soft smile.

“I love you too, Rubia.”

“…Huh.”

“Rubia?”

“You’re seducing me again.”

“Huh?”

Noah tilted her head, feigning innocence.

Rubia grinned, pinning Noah beneath her once more.

“Let’s go again. This time, Noah…you’re participating.”

“Wha—? Wait…I’m still…mmph—!”

And so, until the morning sun rose and set again, the only sounds in the room were the wet, rhythmic sounds of lovemaking, punctuated by gasps and moans.