Chapter 0

Chapter 0. Prologue

“Nngh, ah! Ah…! H-honey…!”

Rachel instinctively flinched and squeezed her legs together as pl*asure built up inside her.

She had to pretend to be Silas’s wife and not go against his mood, but she couldn’t help the instinct to escape the intense stimulation that she still wasn’t used to.

Fortunately, Silas didn’t mind her resistance at all. He just pressed down on the inside of her thighs, spreading her trembling legs wider than before and delving even deeper.

“I know why you couldn’t kiss me.”

“Nhhng! Ugh!”

“It’s because I never kissed you and just licked you instead.”

Unlike Rachel, who was twisting and collapsing from the pl*asure, Silas was enjoying the situation with ease. After all, he was the man holding her lifeline. Rachel was the one clinging to him, pretending to be his wife just to survive.

He subtly increased the pressure of his fingers exploring her, while tormenting her cl*toris with his tongue before sucking it in, making her hips jump.

Each time, a thick sensation spread through Rachel’s body, and the smile on Silas’s face grew darker.

“You should have told me if that was the case. Or did you not tell me because you were afraid of this?”

“S-stop…! Ah!”

The soft feeling of his warm tongue below, and the fingers that precisely stimulated her most sensitive parts, made her breath come in short, quick gasps. She was exhausted from what felt like the hundredth cl*max and tried to endure it somehow.

She reached out to push his head away, but his hand lightly grabbed her wrist. He easily overpowered her small rebellion, and instead stimulated her more intensely than before, as if challenging her to endure it.

“Do you really want me to stop?”

Silas’s hands stopped. He looked at Rachel with an expectant gaze, his face giving her the false hope that he might actually stop if she wanted him to.

But she wasn’t fooled. If he felt like it, this man could choke her with the same hands that were just exploring her.

“N-no. Please… continue.”

A satisfied smile spread across his face, as if he liked her answer.

“I knew my wife would say that.”

His lazy voice brushed against her thighs, but the hint of a laugh at the end was strangely chilling.

The emphasis on the words “my wife” especially made her even more tense.

The man buried his face between her legs again and pressed his tongue against her cl*toris more roughly than before, and another finger was added to the one already moving inside her.

The hands that had been relentlessly tormenting her weak spots now simultaneously stimulated the sensitive points hidden all over her inner walls, sending a powerful shiver throughout her body.

“Since you answered honestly, this is where we stop.”

“I know I’m not… going to sleep. Because I’m your wife.”

When he raised an eyebrow as if to ask what kind of nonsense she was saying, Rachel immediately changed her words and spread her legs wide for him as he licked the fl*id from his fingers.

“That’s right, my wife knows a lot. Like how this is only the beginning.”

Rachel could only nod and accept his arm-thick p*nis as it ruthlessly pushed inside her.

Until the moment she could escape from Silas, the “psychopathic serial killer,” she had to survive somehow.