I Became a Slave to the Man I Abandoned Novel (Completed) - Chapter 10

Khalid didn’t care. All that mattered was thrusting into this body. He slowly withdrew his finger, then deliberately, languidly, rubbed his hard shaft against Nox’s perineum and opening. Nox’s pelvis twisted slightly. The unfamiliar presence of a heavy organ grinding against a place that had never known another’s touch was profoundly alien to Nox.

Khalid showed him no consideration. There was no need. This was the man who had cruelly betrayed and abandoned him. Khalid exhaled deeply, then slowly aligned his oil-slicked shaft with Nox’s opening. Nox’s face, pale as death, was ignored. Preparing the rear would take a lot of work, but he had no desire to pleasure him either. There were countless reasons. Khalid gripped Nox’s hips tightly with both hands, pulling him closer, recalling the day he was cast aside.

“Gasp…!”

The opening, now aligned with the tip, tightened further in tension, but Khalid forcibly stretched it open and pushed his hips forward.

“Aargh—! Ah—!”

A child’s forearm, or rather, something the size of it, forcing its way into a narrow, unprepared opening, brought nothing but agony. Khalid, too, winced at the sensation of being gripped so tightly it felt like his shaft was being severed. But that was all; he didn’t stop pushing deeper into the inner walls, which weren’t sufficiently lubricated.

“Hah, ugh, aah—!”

Nox twisted his body, desperate to escape. He wanted to flee immediately. To flee from the reality that this boy, now a grown man, was forcibly taking him. But Khalid, pressing him down and relentlessly pushing his shaft in, showed no sign of stopping.

“Gk, h-ugh…!”

“You… fucking… relax…”

Khalid said, pulling back slightly. In the interim, Nox desperately gulped down the breaths he hadn’t quite managed to exhale or swallow. But that was only for a moment before Khalid thrust hard inside, trying to push his half-entered member in deeper.

“Aargh—!”

Nox’s waist trembled violently. The organ, forcibly invading his unwilling flesh, was too deep. Nox’s own member remained limp, and the widely splayed opening between his legs was stretched to its limit, barely containing half of Khalid’s length. Gasp, h-hiccup, g-gulp. Even as sounds of his ragged breathing escaped, Khalid furrowed his brow, looking down at the opening that still hadn’t fully accepted him. As if to stretch the inside, he pushed the already half-inserted length in harder and rotated his hips.

“Aargh—! Ah! Stop, please—!”

“Shut. Up.”

As he stretched the tight space and pushed further inside, the soft inner walls gripped his shaft fiercely, conforming to its shape. Khalid liked that sensation. He pulled his hips back fully, then plunged in hard again.

“Hyaa, mmph…!”

A scream of pain was muffled by Khalid’s hand. Mmph, umph. A hint of disgust flickered in Khalid’s sharp eyes. Nox couldn’t understand. Why would he mix bodies with someone like that? If he hated him, then why, exactly?

“Don’t let me hear that disgusting voice.”

Nox bit his lip at those words. Ah, this was punishment. Punishment for rejecting him, for deceiving him, for betraying him. A faint metallic taste filled his mouth from his tightly pressed lips. Nox could only gasp for breath, enduring the forced intrusion.

Khalid, with an inscrutable expression whether satisfied or not looked down at Nox, then grabbed his hips, intending to begin thrusting in earnest. But he couldn’t.

“Still useless, it seems.”

It felt as if he couldn’t go any further. The opening, violently invaded without proper preparation, was incredibly tight and gripped his shaft as if to sever it. The sensation of the soft inner walls clenching his shaft tightly wasn’t bad, but he couldn’t move properly in this state, so he had no choice but to force his way through.

To his chagrin, he began to move with only half of his length inside. Squish, smack. The haphazardly applied oil on the outside caused a wet sound each time his shaft pulled back and then thrust forward again.

“……!”

Nox bit his lip so hard it bled, swallowing his screams. His lips stung with pain, and his rear burned as if on fire. Khalid seemed quite pleased with the opening that clenched tightly around him, refusing to let go, and began to push deeper, and deeper still.

Heat surged from within the opening. He could distinctly feel the moist inner walls pushing back and forth. Nox arched his head back, trembling, gritting his teeth. Gasp, h-hiccup. He couldn’t help the sounds of his rapid, desperate breathing. Khalid, seemingly unconcerned by that, continued to thrust his hips.

Pre-cum began to seep from the tip of Khalid’s shaft, slowly moistening the inside with a squelching sound. The entrance remained slick. Khalid paused his movements for a moment and fondled the outside of Nox’s opening. Despite the oil he’d poured, a faint trickle of blood appeared, likely due to the forced entry. Khalid offered a faint smile, then cradled Nox’s waist and plunged himself deeper inside. Squish, squelch. Nox, now swallowing just over half of him, snapped his head back, shaking it wildly. A sharp, tingling sensation shot through Nox’s lower abdomen. His toes trembled. The inner walls tightened further. Khalid, sensing something before Nox did, looked down.

“Huh.”

He let out a sudden, hollow laugh. Nox lowered the arm that had covered his eyes and peeked at him. In Khalid’s gaze, there was a faint mix of contempt and mockery.

“You’re getting hard even after being subjected to such treatment.”

Nox gasped. His own member was half-erect, twitching slightly.

“N-no. This isn’t…”

“Oh, it is.” Khalid scoffed. Nox pushed against Khalid’s shoulders with the arms that had covered his face, trying to deny this fact. But at that instant, Khalid’s scoff vanished, replaced by a cold, settled, mask-like expression.

“I must not have explained it.”

Khalid immediately twisted and pinned one of Nox’s arms that was pushing him away.

“Ah…!”

“You have no right to refuse me.”

Khalid pulled his hips back fully, then slammed them forward with a violent thrust. Nox’s eyes widened, unable to even scream. Khalid exhaled a lazy breath, the corners of his lips curving upward at the sensation of the inner walls, which felt like they would push out his forcibly entered shaft, tightening around him.

Nox’s inner thighs trembled violently. The veins standing out on Khalid’s shaft scraped against the inside, causing Nox’s belly to convulse. It felt as if the inner walls were sucking at Khalid’s shaft. Khalid pulled his hips back, his face still twisted in a sneer. Squish, smack. The oil-soaked opening made a wet sound. He then gripped Nox’s pelvis tightly and plunged himself in again, hard. Thwack, the sound of flesh colliding echoed loudly.

“Gkh, gulp…!”

Khalid, utterly absorbed in his thrusting whether Nox endured the pain or found pleasure in it, began to move harder, faster. He pressed down on Nox’s hands and lifted his hips higher. Ah, ahh. At the sensation of his lower abdomen being forced upward, Nox too arched his hips. His toes curled, and his belly ached with a tight, stretched feeling. His flushed face was a canvas of bruises and fresh red handprints.

Khalid looked down at that face, his hips relentlessly pumping. Squish, squelch, mmm, crack. The sounds of him plunging into Nox’s wide-splayed insides grew louder and louder.

Nox felt his vision whiten. A stream of white fluid trickled from the tip of his barely erect penis. As the inner walls, which seemed to tighten into the shape of Khalid’s shaft, sucked him in, Khalid furrowed his brow and pushed deeper inside.

“Kuh…!”

“……!”

Khalid gritted his teeth, and Nox arched his back, trembling. Khalid’s size was so excessive that simply his penetration caused a dull, throbbing ache deep in Nox’s lower abdomen. Nox wished the sensations he was feeling weren’t real. But being splayed open for Khalid, holding his shaft, and being helplessly rocked was reality, and it was unavoidable.

“Hah, ah… ah…!”

Thwack, thwack. Squelch. Crack. As Khalid increased his speed, Nox’s moans became more frequent. Nox’s lips were stained crimson with blood, and Khalid’s face was slightly flushed. Khalid gripped Nox’s pelvis so tightly it left marks, and began to savagely thrust inside. Each time Khalid’s pelvis collided with Nox’s buttocks, Nox’s skin bloomed red, and he fumbled at his burning eyes, trying to hide his expression.

“Look up.”

“…Hmph.”

But Khalid wouldn’t even allow that. One of Khalid’s hands crept up, seized Nox’s chin, and forced his face towards him. And in that position, he continued his thrusting.

Khalid’s member was deep inside, relentlessly prodding the deepest, most curved part of Nox. Nox felt as though he might gag. But Khalid showed no sign of stopping this torment, and seeing Nox’s contorted face, he plunged himself in harder.

“Aah—!”

The more his inner walls were scraped, the stranger the sensation that surged from below. Nox panted, twisting his hips in response to the unfamiliar feeling. Khalid, seemingly unwilling to release him, jammed himself fully inside as if to block him, then rotated his hips in a circle. Grinding. At the sensation of being scraped internally, Nox snapped his chin, which Khalid had been holding, back.