Chapter 10 - Ange, My Angel ~ Extra Story: Escape

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Ange had lost track of how many times this had happened tonight.

 

"Ah… ngh…!"

 

His body convulsed as he climaxed once again, his vision going white for a moment as pleasure washed over him.

 

He could hear the sound of Amber swallowing, taking in everything Ange gave him.

 

The aftermath left Ange's mind fuzzy, thoughts sluggish in the blissful haze.

 

──I came again, alone.

 

No matter how many times he reached release, his body was still unsatisfied, aching for more.

 

What's happening to me? Why can't I feel fulfilled?

 

As that realization crept into his mind, Ange suddenly found himself flipped over, his breath catching in his throat.

 

"Nn… ngh…"

 

His face bounced slightly against the firm mattress as his body landed hard, a muffled thump resounding in the small room.

 

Surprised by the roughness, Ange glanced over his shoulder. Amber's golden eyes gleamed, sharp and wild.

 

The eyes of a predator.

 

But it wasn't fear that made Ange's body tremble—it was something else entirely. His body shivered, thrilled at the idea of being dominated, completely at this beast's mercy.

 

He felt Amber's snout pressing against him, parting the soft mounds of his rear. The wet sound of saliva dripping followed, and a warm, slick tongue gently brushed against his entrance.

 

Ange instinctively tried to pull away, his narrow hips wriggling, but Amber's strong hands gripped him firmly, holding him in place. The wolf's hot, heavy breath fanned over his sensitive hole, causing him to tense.

 

His insides clenched with anticipation, and a warm, thick slickness began to seep out on its own.

 

"So wet, front and back…" Amber murmured.

 

"S-shut… up…" Ange tried to protest, but his voice came out in a weak, sweet tone, fading into the air.

 

"Your tongue… it's so hot…" Ange whispered.

 

"It's not my tongue that's hot—it's you, Ange. Your body is melting with heat," Amber replied, his voice deeper and more masculine than usual.

 

Ange's slender hips were lifted higher, leaving him vulnerable, exposed. At his entrance, he could feel the heat of something hard pressing against him, and his body trembled with anticipation.

 

"Ah… ngh…"

 

The tightness of his entrance gave way as Amber's burning arousal slowly pushed inside, stretching him open.

 

──It feels… different from before.

 

"S-so… big…"

 

Though Amber had taken him here many times tonight, it still felt tight, almost too much. It was uncomfortable, almost painful.

 

Was it because Amber had been holding back earlier? Or was it because now, fully transformed, he was no longer human, even down there?

 

Whatever the reason, it was unmistakably different from before.

 

Ange's hole was stretched beyond its limit, his insides molding around Amber's true shape, memorizing every curve and ridge.

 

It was tight. It hurt.

 

But more than that, it felt… incredible.

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