The one who had given her a name had a last piece of advice to offer:

<Beware of humans. They will inevitably lead you to destruction.>

Perhaps your words were right, Marilyn. Siren thought while bound to the cross.

The time was quiet. With the deep blue sea flowing beneath her and even the moonlight holding its breath.

Humans called her a witch, a temptress leading them to hell.

They shouted that it was because the angry sea god had been swayed by the witch’s temptation that he punished them.

‘Maybe they’re right.’

Siren felt the cold water touching her toes.

At first, it began as a tickling sensation at her toes, but gradually, it encircled her ankles and rose up to her thighs. It was the high tide. 

The distorted moonlight slithered out from the darkness, tracing her body, while the cold seawater sought her breath. It was truly insidious greed.

Those who feared punishment from the sea god offered the witch as a sacrifice, hoping to appease the god’s wrath.

That’s why she was here.

She believed that everything would soon come to an end.

As always –

Now, a comforting death would embrace her.

‘…I wonder if you’re well?’

A minuscule part of life that was endlessly turning. She recalled the person that spoke to her as she grasped the moment.

Her memories with him.

“Ah-! Huht!”

With a brief pang of pleasure, like a tidal wave, the ecstasy washed over her.

Creak, creak.

The bed screamed as Ren shook uncontrollably.

Large hands firmly grasped her waist. Slam, thrust… Helplessly held in place, she whimpered softly at the wet sounds emanating from below her.

“Haa, does it hurt?”

The person who discerned that sound like a ghost, asked with a rough, throaty voice.

His crimson eyes met her gaze. 

At that moment, she felt that the man’s movements had slowed slightly. It wasn’t an illusion, the ruthless, relentless motions that had been forcefully pushing into the narrow gap, as if determined to find their place, had suddenly become smooth. 

She gasped for breath. 

‘Oh, if only, if only he would go a little slower…”

With hazy, unfocused eyes, Ren looked up at the man above her. She thought desperately. 

This sensation was overwhelming for her sensitive body to handle. The peak of climax felt like falling off a pitch-black precipice, and she was swept away without a moment’s respite. It was impossible to prepare for the overflow that came all at once.

Just a bit of mercy was all she hoped for. But- 

“Hu-uht-!”

The beast, sensing the desperate desire of the prey, wasn’t about to miss that opportunity. Ren let out a short scream at the sudden, overwhelming sensation of her insides being opened up

Her supple body curled into elegant curves, and the man chuckled softly. Looking up from below, the once seemingly as solid as a mountain body had now submitted. 

It was as if the mountains were moving. Or perhaps, a colossal wave crashing. The man, who lightly licked the slight tears forming at the corner of her eye, raised his lips with an affectionate voice. 

“I asked you, did it hurt?”

Ren was too overwhelmed to respond to the question. 

The person who had licked away her tears without leaving a drop, now nibbled on her lips and descended gently, devouring her peak. 

“Huht…!”

Thruuust! 

A man of overwhelming size crashed into her tender inner walls. Like colliding with a fierce wave, the person gripping her trembling body held her delicate bosom in a firm grasp. 

Aahh…

The sensation of the nipples being chewed felt strangely similar to being devoured by a ferocious beast in one gulp. It sent shivers down her entire body. 

Ren let out a soft moan and quivered.

Instinctively seeking a place to lean on, she wrapped her arms around the man’s sturdy body, and from his chest, she felt a faint vibration.

The other person smiled.

As the immense man, far from being a newborn baby suckled on her breast, gave Ren a peculiar sense of fulfillment.

She crawled her way up his back  With numerous scars, including the traces of her own fingernails, and embraced his face.

She felt the man, who had been thrusting forcefully into her inner walls, pause for a moment. Ren gasped for air and whispered into his ear. 

“It, doesn’t hurt.”

“……”

“So, do, do more.”

Responding to her lovely plea, a sound of satisfaction escaped from within her embrace. 

“Damn.”

It was akin to a sigh of relief. He firmly grasped her slender waist, which still bears the marks of his fingers. Then, after thrusting gently, he slowly withdrew his deeply buried pillar.

Ren let out a scream as she felt the sensation of something huge that had been filling her insides now leaving. 

“Who made you like this, hmm?””

As she trembled with a tearful face, the man who had been scrutinizing her every move lowered his hand and gripped his flesh.

Schlick, schlick. 

In the large hand that always seemed to cradle her, was filled with something enormous with its veins standing out.

The manly hand moved swiftly. The well-shaped thumb grazed the pillar, and a crimson tongue licked his lower lip.

Ren,widened her eyes at the sight of the man pleasuring himself above her while gripping her waist with one hand. 

“It’s, it’s you…” 

“That’s right…”