Codename Anastasia Novel (End) - Chapter 46
Zhenya curled his lips upwards and crushed his stopped lower body down. The embedded penis scooped up a corner of the mucous membrane as if shoveling. Kwon Taekjoo’s waist also lifted in tandem. In that fleeting moment, Zhenya pulled his penis out abruptly, then thrust it back in, collapsing Kwon Taekjoo. The speed of insertion also varied, fast then slow, repeatedly out of sync.
Each time the fullness inside was swept away, a thick, defecatory sensation washed over him. The softened mucous membrane felt like it was sticking to the surface of Zhenya’s penis, about to be completely pulled out. Indeed, each time Zhenya’s penis was withdrawn, some of the reddened mucous membrane near the entrance came along with it. In fear that his underside would completely give out, his knees pressed together. His abdomen also swayed unstably.
Zhenya pushed Kwon Taekjoo’s sliding thighs further apart and rammed into his underside. At that moment, Kwon Taekjoo’s shoulders flailed as if burned.
“Ha-eut…!”
He bit his lip, but couldn’t stop the screams that erupted. He seemed more surprised by his own reaction. While his body trembled and tried to retreat as if electrified, his hole gripped Zhenya’s penis even more tightly without a gap. Zhenya scoffed, bewildered by the starkly changed attitude.
Anxiety assailed him. Zhenya forcefully pushed down Kwon Taekjoo’s defending arm and thrust his penis in using the same method as before. Kwon Taekjoo’s hips bucked violently.
“Aargh…!”
His entire body tensed up. His thighs, pressed against Zhenya’s chest, also twitched with the aftershock. His toes curled completely, and his wide-open eyelids trembled with shock.
Zhenya, observing this, suddenly leaned his upper body towards Kwon Taekjoo. As the penetration deepened, Zhenya’s smooth face was directly in front of him. His stomach dropped when he met Zhenya’s naturally curved eyes. His ominous premonition rarely went wrong.
“Damn it… Aaaargh!”
His throbbing penis repeatedly probed the same path. Zhenya pressed down on Kwon Taekjoo, who flinched repeatedly, as if folding him in half, relentlessly grinding one spot. His inner flesh quickly tore and detached, creating a throbbing, burning sensation. The stimulation originating from his pelvis savagely surged to his head, to the tips of his toes. He tried to endure by biting his lip, but couldn’t stop the messy groans.
“Haeut, ugh, euh…! Ha-aah, euh…! Augh…!”
He thrashed his head wildly. Lights flashed before his eyes. He felt like he would go crazy if it continued. He struggled to escape the overwhelming shivers. Zhenya fully leaned his weight on him, hindering his futile attempts. He was completely pinned by Zhenya and couldn’t move. Even then, Zhenya’s penis explosively pounded his underside, thoroughly filling his soft mucous membranes. His boiling saliva stretched like spiderwebs in his mouth.
Sweat beaded on Zhenya’s jaw as he violated Kwon Taekjoo. His brow was contorted in sweet agony. But his lips still maintained their familiar curve.
He wanted to shatter and destroy him even more thoroughly. He was consumed by the sole desire to open and tear apart his resistant body repeatedly, to crush him completely. Scarlet excitement consumed his consciousness. With a squelching sound, he threw his body deep. Thus, he plunged himself into Kwon Taekjoo’s deepest depths and unleashed his swollen desire.
“Kuuhh…”
“Shit, ugh…!”
Zhenya firmly held Kwon Taekjoo’s thighs, then vigorously rubbed his lower body against Kwon Taekjoo’s tightly pressed buttocks. His momentarily swollen penis abruptly spurted thick semen. Zhenya lifted Kwon Taekjoo’s waist higher to ensure not a single drop was wasted.
Kwon Taekjoo’s lips weakly parted with a deep afterglow. The churning saliva eventually flowed down his chin. It felt as if all his hair was standing on end. As if all the heat in his body had instantly evaporated. It felt like the intensely heated steam inside his body had erupted through all his pores at once. The current that had pierced his entire body still remained inside, sending tingling sensations.
Zhenya didn’t stop there, but repeatedly thrust his penis in. The remaining semen gushed out, slowly trickling to the entrance. His already raw hole twitched slightly, then swallowed it back. Zhenya, watching the scene with satisfaction, delivered a bleak pronouncement.
“You’re going to cry your eyes out today.”
Zhenya’s phallus, still inside him, suddenly increased in volume. His stomach instantly filled up. Kwon Taekjoo’s dazed face twisted in despair.
His consciousness flickered in and out several times. The boundaries of each day were unclear. Even when he was conscious, he couldn’t tell if he was dreaming or awake. He suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold, but even that was hard to confirm as real. From time to time, as his vision opened, completely different scenes flashed by. His last memory was that the surroundings were entirely white.
When he finally woke up, his body was wrapped in soft fur. Intense heat radiated from nearby. He also smelled the acrid scent of burning wood. A pechka, perhaps? As if to confirm, the flickering light nearby irregularly dimmed and brightened.
Someone’s silhouette passed in front of it. The movements were leisurely. Soon, a heavy weight rested on his leg. Zhenya’s distinctive scent deepened. He must have been smoking a cigar, as a spicy smoke stung his nose. Cohiba Behike. Its unique aroma amplified Zhenya’s presence.
Zhenya took a low breath. The strong scent faintly lessened, then immediately grew strong again. Soon, the cigar approached Kwon Taekjoo’s lips. He turned his head to avoid the annoying hand. A scoff burst out from beside his head.
Zhenya’s hand slid. Over his upper body, then down, further down. A wicked light gleamed in Zhenya’s eyes, which had only contained Kwon Taekjoo’s face. Kwon Taekjoo looked down, feeling a sense of unease, and saw the red-hot cigar hovering over his withered penis.
As if deliberately, Zhenya slowly twirled the red-hot cigar. Kwon Taekjoo’s thighs involuntarily twitched in alarm. Zhenya’s lips curved into a long arc.
“If you get hard, it’ll touch.”
At the bitter warning, he recoiled, but Zhenya pressed down on his flailing shoulder and approached. Then, Zhenya naturally took his lifted chest into his mouth. Without warning, a slippery, warm mucous membrane covered his nipple. It subtly sucked at the small piece of flesh, then used the tip of its tongue to intensely trace his areola. He also used his whole tongue to flatten his erect nipple. Even though he had been sucked on like this so many times, he could hardly adapt to the unfamiliar and persistent stimulation.
“Aargh… ha-eut…”
Kwon Taekjoo’s body repeatedly bucked. He shook his head and struggled, but his bound limbs couldn’t move. He could only expose his chest and be sucked on relentlessly. A tingling sensation emanating from the sensitive area writhed and pooled in his core. Groans and teeth-grinding sounds, which he hadn’t managed to swallow, escaped from between his tightly clenched jaws. With the fierce burning sensation in his crotch, his knees pressed together, rubbing against each other.
The cigar still hovered over his penis. With a racing heart, all his senses sharpened. Each time his nipples were severely sucked, it felt as if something would be pulled out from deep inside. That sensation also directly impacted his penis, encouraging an erection. His stiffening penis felt like it would touch the cigar at any moment. Kwon Taekjoo anxiously checked the situation below. For a fleeting moment, he even forgot to breathe. In that unbearable tension, his nipple was bitten.
“Augh…!”
With a sharp pang of pain, veins stood out on Kwon Taekjoo’s neck and forehead. Almost simultaneously, his penis also abruptly lifted its head. Intense heat was detected around his trembling flesh. It was about to touch. He bore down, straining his thighs until they ached.
Zhenya licked his lower lip with a joyful expression. A faint taste of blood lingered. A small drop of blood had formed on the tip of his nipple, which was glistening with Zhenya’s saliva. Zhenya kissed around it, pretending not to notice.
Each time Zhenya’s nimble nose brushed against it, his injured nipple trembled. A fear, or perhaps anticipation, sparked by some premonition. Zhenya scoffed and pressed down harder on Kwon Taekjoo’s wrist. Then, he again took the injured nipple into his mouth.
“Euh… Augh… You, crazy…!”
The even more sensitive flesh was crushed by Zhenya’s soft tongue, then thickly rolled. A stinging pain mixed with a subtle pleasure surged up. His legs, unable to bear the stimulation, kept slipping. His wrist, held by Zhenya, turned white and jerked up and down. The more he struggled, the more persistent Zhenya became. He forcibly pinned Kwon Taekjoo’s limbs and sucked at his nipple with loud popping sounds.
“Uh, ugh… Augh, stop… Shit, ugh…!”
He tried to shake him off, but couldn’t. Even struggling desperately, only his trapped body ached. Zhenya punished his futile resistance by biting and sucking his nipple repeatedly. As pleasure spread sluggishly, his breathing hitched, and his lungs ached. An unbearable urge to urinate accumulated in his throbbing crotch.
Kwon Taekjoo muttered “shit” with a hint of resignation. The next moment, his trembling limbs were forcefully spread open.
“Ugh, ugh…”
His lower abdomen twitched, intermittently spurting semen. At his low moan, Zhenya finally pulled away and glanced at his trembling penis.
“You seem to like having your nipples sucked too much, don’t you?”
Zhenya twisted his lips, mocking him profusely. Kwon Taekjoo’s angry punch was instantly twisted away. Then, Zhenya long-licked the inside of his arm, which was bent to its maximum and trembling. Goosebumps rose on Kwon Taekjoo’s skin. It wouldn’t have been strange if Zhenya had suddenly bared his teeth and bitten his wrist at the artery.
Zhenya lifted Kwon Taekjoo’s arms above his head and firmly bound them with his belt. Then, Zhenya quietly showed him something, watching him with eyes filled with a mixture of fear and anger. It was made of gold, a long, slender rod with a ring in the middle. Just looking at it filled him with disgust.
Zhenya slowly ran his fingers over Kwon Taekjoo’s moist urethra, then gently spread it apart.
“From the KGB era, the FSB has been training sex spies. They can infiltrate the deepest parts of a target without shedding blood. There’s a city called Klin, about 80 km from Moscow, where they teach sexual techniques for three weeks. I was an instructor there for a while.”
“Ugh… Aargh!”
Suddenly, Kwon Taekjoo’s upper body thrashed. It was because Zhenya had pressed that same tool into his spread urethra. The metal rod scraped against his urethra precariously as it was pushed in. Kwon Taekjoo’s abdominal muscles tensed fiercely with the chilling sensation. The remaining semen inside acted as a lubricant, smoothly swallowing the metal rod. The tool quickly reached the deepest part of his penis. The ring, caught in the middle, tightly constricted his erect penis.
Kwon Taekjoo’s chest expanded greatly. Holding his breath, he stiffened his entire body. If he moved carelessly, some part of his body would surely be damaged. Zhenya, with only his eyelashes trembling, looked at the immobile Kwon Taekjoo with pity and gently brushed back his fallen hair.
“It means I’m quite skilled at making people cry.”
Immediately after, Zhenya’s knee burrowed under his thigh. His stiff legs suddenly lifted, and Zhenya’s penis plunged into his hole in one swift movement. With the violent insertion, Kwon Taekjoo’s entire body was pushed upward. Zhenya clamped his hand over Kwon Taekjoo’s involuntarily open mouth, savoring his distorted face from closer up. Kwon Taekjoo’s eyes widened, then narrowed, with the heavy fullness that instantly filled his stomach.
Zhenya looked down at Kwon Taekjoo’s eyes, filled with his own reflection, and thrust his hips in deeply. Zhenya’s penis, which had been sucked out, leaving only the glans, quickly curved back in. The inner mucous membranes, heated from the previous thrusting, were vigorously prodded. Every cell in his body was already acutely sensitive. Even the slightest stimulation made his lower body ache, causing an unusual pain.
He angrily shook his head. The scream he hadn’t managed to utter rolled back down his throat, blocking his airway. His underside repeatedly spread open, devouring his inner flesh completely. Zhenya remembered Kwon Taekjoo’s weak points precisely. The moment Zhenya grazed that area, Kwon Taekjoo flinched in alarm, and Zhenya restrained his body and relentlessly pounded that very spot.
“Ugh! Euh, euh…! Ah, uh-eung!”
It was as if Zhenya was trying to create a mold in his stomach. His smooth mucous membranes seemed to be repeatedly kneaded and crushed, compacting into the shape of Zhenya’s thick shaft. Unlike his struggling legs, his inner walls, craving intense pleasure, clung even more tightly to Zhenya’s penis.
Zhenya’s eyes glistened. The corners of his lips curved into an even more distinct arc. He unhesitatingly licked Kwon Taekjoo’s armpit. As Kwon Taekjoo gritted his teeth and recoiled, Zhenya sucked more explicitly at his sensitive skin. Then, he bit Kwon Taekjoo’s smoothly toned pectoral muscles hard enough to leave teeth marks, then took the nipple below it into his mouth. As Zhenya deliberately made sucking sounds, Kwon Taekjoo’s firm waist began to writhe. Zhenya held his waist firmly and persistently sucked at his nipple. He also didn’t stop thrusting below.
“Augh, euh, haat…! Euh, ugh!”
Kwon Taekjoo’s head was thrown back and twisted without rest. His clearly visible Adam’s apple bobbed with difficulty. Zhenya pressed his sharpened nipple as if to embed it with the tip of his tongue, stirring inside. Despite the repeated thrusting, his tight muscles still firmly gripped Zhenya’s penis. It felt stiff yet pleasantly wrapped around him, making his vision blur. It was utterly difficult to maintain full consciousness.
Zhenya’s rapidly thrusting penis suddenly slipped to the side of his hole, rubbing against the soft flesh of his inner thigh. When the sensation of Zhenya’s penis, which had been deafeningly pounding inside, suddenly disappeared, Kwon Taekjoo gasped for air. Zhenya watched his helpless face, then gently rubbed his penis against Kwon Taekjoo’s thigh. The tender skin quickly warmed with a slight fever.
In the meantime, his buttocks tensed, and his hole closed. Zhenya easily pried his buttocks apart and plunged his penis into the glistening hole again. Kwon Taekjoo crumpled his brows fiercely and screamed. Zhenya relentlessly stormed forward until his struggles completely collapsed.
“Ugh! Ha-eugh! Euh, aargh! Euh, ugh, argh…!”
He simply couldn’t stop groaning. His knees kept pressing together and rubbing. Blood kept rushing to his crotch, driving him crazy. His urethra felt completely blocked, and his testicles felt uncomfortably swollen inside. Warning lights incessantly flashed in his mind. If he didn’t ejaculate properly, his testicles felt like they would burst. He desperately tried to push Zhenya away, but Zhenya stood firm like a rock, not moving. Instead, Zhenya just clung closer, thickly licking the raised vein on his neck.
Their two sweaty bodies completely overlapped. His throbbing penis was relentlessly pressed and rubbed against Zhenya’s abdomen. Even in such a state, his penis pulsed with veins and blood vessels, trembling with immense excitement. He could no longer bear it. His toes curled white. Even in that precarious situation, Zhenya’s penis relentlessly pounded inside.
His entire body thrashed desperately to shake off the demon pressing him down. He struggled to escape somehow. Then, Zhenya thrust hard from below, delivering a decisive blow. Kwon Taekjoo’s flailing limbs convulsed violently. Zhenya pushed him further, bending Kwon Taekjoo’s knees towards his chest. His buttocks naturally lifted, and their entwined parts rubbed thickly.
“Kuuhh, euh, shi-it…”
Kwon Taekjoo gritted his teeth and endured with difficulty. Even trying to escape, his legs, firmly pinned by Zhenya, wouldn’t budge. Urgency was detected in his white-knuckled fists. His breath hitched in his throat, rattling.
Zhenya slowly rubbed their entwined parts. Kwon Taekjoo’s precariously open eyelids fluttered spasmodically. A taut vein stood out on his sweaty forehead. Zhenya stared intently at his face, which was breathing shallowly and watching him anxiously, then suddenly thrust deep into his underside.
“Haa-eugh…!”
A neurotic groan burst out. Thick saliva slowly dribbled down his trembling chin. His chest opened wide, and his shoulders hunched, frozen in place. His eyeballs felt like they would melt into shapeless goo. His over-heated brain felt like it had turned into thick mucus, flowing out of every orifice in his body. From the inside of his wide-open eyes, a wetness gradually spread. When Zhenya thrust his hips hard again, the tears that had welled up finally streamed down.
A grinning smile spread across Zhenya’s lips. He licked away the moisture that ran down the side of Kwon Taekjoo’s face, then gently pulled out the tool that had tightly blocked his urethra. The ring and rod, which had painfully constricted his penis, were pulled out freely. The rod was glistening wet with an unknown liquid.
The next moment, Kwon Taekjoo’s penis, unable to ejaculate, twitched violently and spurted ripe semen. The semen, which had been boiling inside, sporadically and irregularly gushed out. Kwon Taekjoo’s stiff inner thighs also trembled in unison. He covered his eyes with his bound hands in despair.
“…Ugh.”
“You really pissed yourself.”
Zhenya lightly poked Kwon Taekjoo’s flaccid, trembling penis with his fingertip. Then he smeared the semen collected from it back into the hole where his own penis was still embedded. He also thoroughly scooped up the rest and rubbed it onto his thick shaft. His patiently embedded penis suddenly stiffened and swelled. His inner wall instantly filled completely. His stomach also quickly felt bloated.
Zhenya lifted Kwon Taekjoo’s sprawled legs over his shoulders and chuckled.
“It’s too early for tears. My anger is far from satisfied.”
It felt less despairing to receive a death sentence.
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