Chapter 514: Broken Denials

Adam’s fingers pressed more tightly on her damp black panties that covered her pussy. He rubbed slowly in a small circle, feeling the heat and the growing wetness through the thin cloth.

Schlick...

Even with the barrier still there, the soft, wet sound was unmistakable.

Celine’s whole body jerked. A sharp, involuntary gasp escaped her before she could bite it back.

"Ahng! S-Stop...!"

Adam didn’t stop. He kept the slow, deliberate pressure, watching every reaction on her face with calm interest. The silk cords forced her thighs open, leaving her completely unable to close herself off from the touch.

"You’re getting wetter," he said quietly. "Even while you’re glaring at me and telling me to stop."

Celine’s breathing had grown uneven. Her cheeks burned a deep red as she twisted uselessly against the ropes. Pride and humiliation warred on her face, but her body continued to betray her, hips shifting slightly despite her efforts to stay still, the dampness under Adam’s fingers spreading further.

"This... this doesn’t mean anything!" she forced out, voice trembling. "You’re just... forcing it...!"

From the bed, Lilith watched with half-lidded eyes, still recovering from her own climax. A small smile curved her lips as she listened to Celine’s increasingly unsteady denials.

Adam leaned in a little closer, his fingers continuing their slow, teasing circles.

"Then why is your body reacting like this?" he asked, voice low and steady. "Why are you this warm... this wet... just from being touched while you watch us?"

He pressed a little harder, letting the fabric sink against her most sensitive spot.

Celine’s eyes squeezed shut for a moment. A stifled, frustrated sound escaped her throat as another unwanted jolt of pleasure ran through her bound body.

"I hate you..." she muttered, voice cracking.

But even as the words left her mouth, her hips gave the smallest, involuntary twitch against his hand.

Adam hooked his fingers under the waistband of Celine’s black panties and slowly pulled them down. The thin fabric slid over her bound thighs until he completely removed them, leaving her fully exposed.

Her pink pussy came into view, already glistening with wetness, the soft folds slightly parted and twitching faintly under his gaze.

Celine’s face burned with pure humiliation. She squeezed her eyes shut for a second, unable to look at him, her thoughts racing in panic.

’No... he’s looking at the most shameful part of me...’

Adam held the black panties in one hand for a moment, studying them, then looked back down at her exposed pussy. A slow, amused smile curved his lips.

"I didn’t expect a virgin to be wearing something this sexy," he said, lifting the black panties slightly so she could see them. "Black lace... and already this soaked."

From the bed, Lilith propped herself up a little more, silver hair falling over one shoulder.

"She’s wetter than she wants to admit," Lilith said, voice low and almost fond. "Look at how it keeps twitching... just from being stared at."

Celine twisted hard against the ropes, her voice breaking with shame and anger.

"D-Don’t look...! Stop staring at it, you bastards...!"

Adam’s fingers returned to Celine’s exposed pussy, this time without any fabric in the way. He slowly dragged two fingertips along her slick folds, spreading the wetness before circling her sensitive clit with deliberate pressure.

Celine’s body jerked hard against the ropes. A sharp, broken moan escaped before she could stop it.

"Ahng! S-Stop...!"

Adam kept the slow, teasing rhythm, rubbing her clit in small circles while occasionally dipping lower to gather more of her growing wetness.

"You’re moaning already," he said quietly, watching her face. "And your pussy is twitching against my fingers. Still going to claim this doesn’t affect you?"

From the bed, Lilith watched with clear interest, her voice soft and almost admiring.

"He’s very skilled at this, isn’t he?" she murmured. "Adam knows exactly how to break someone down... how to make their body obey even when their pride still refuses."

Adam’s free hand rose to Celine’s chest. He gripped the torn edge of her uniform and pulled. The fabric ripped with a sharp sound, exposing her full breasts. They were pale and beautifully shaped, the soft mounds rising and falling with her uneven breathing, nipples already stiff and flushed.

Celine’s eyes widened in fresh humiliation. She twisted uselessly against the bindings, voice cracking.

"D-Don’t—! Don’t look at them...! You bastard— ahn...!"

Even as she protested, another moan slipped out when Adam’s fingers continued their relentless teasing between her legs. His other hand cupped one of her newly exposed breasts, squeezing the soft flesh before pinching the hard nipple between his fingers.

Celine’s head fell back slightly. Her thoughts spun in chaos as unwanted pleasure continued to build.

’No... my body feels strange... why does it feel like this...?’

Adam leaned in closer, still rubbing her clit and teasing her breast at the same time.

"Your body is already answering me," he said, voice low and steady. "Keep denying it all you want. It’s only going to make this more interesting."

Celine’s moans grew softer and more broken as the heat in her body kept rising. Her thoughts blurred under the steady stimulation. Every circle of Adam’s fingers against her clit sent another wave of unwanted pleasure through her, making her bound thighs tremble. She was getting dangerously close, her pussy twitching harder, wetter, the tension coiling tight low in her stomach.

Adam felt the change clearly. The way her walls fluttered under his touch, the way her hips kept trying to push forward despite the ropes. A quiet realization settled in his mind.

’She’s about to cum.’

Just before she could tip over the edge, he stopped completely.

His fingers pulled away, leaving her slick and throbbing with nothing.

Celine’s eyes snapped open in shock. A small, involuntary sound of loss escaped her throat as she stared up at him, the sudden emptiness leaving her trembling and clearly frustrated.

Adam looked down at her with a calm, knowing smile.

"What’s wrong?" he asked quietly. "Did you want to cum?"

Celine’s face burned. The ache between her legs was almost unbearable now, her pussy still twitching with unfulfilled need. She forced herself to glare at him, trying to drag the last of her pride back into place even as her body remained flushed and desperate.

"I... I won’t submit to a cheap trick like this..." she managed, voice uneven and strained. "I won’t...!"

But the way her hips shifted restlessly against the empty air, and the way her breathing refused to steady, made the denial sound weaker than she wanted.

Adam only smiled at her stubborn denial. He leaned in slowly, closing the distance until his face was right in front of hers. Celine’s eyes widened in fresh surprise, but before she could turn away he captured her mouth in a deep, deliberate kiss.

"Mmph—!"

The muffled sound escaped against his lips. Adam didn’t give her time to resist. One hand returned between her bound legs, fingers sliding back through her soaked folds and rubbing her clit with firm, relentless pressure while the other held the back of her head, keeping her in place.

Schlick... squish... schlick...

Celine’s body trembled harder. The combined sensation of the kiss and the renewed stimulation made the heat inside her surge all over again. Her pussy grew even wetter, juices coating his fingers as he worked her without mercy. Her jaw eventually slackened under the force of the kiss, giving Adam the opening to deepen it further, his tongue sliding in to tangle with hers, teasing and claiming.

Celine’s thoughts scattered completely.

’No... I’m going to break... ahn...’

Her body arched as much as the ropes allowed. The tension that had been denied earlier came rushing back even stronger. A broken, high-pitched moan vibrated into Adam’s mouth as her orgasm finally crashed over her.

Her entire body shook hard. Her pussy clenched and fluttered wildly around nothing, a thick rush of her juices spilling out onto his fingers and dripping down onto the chair beneath her. Her eyes rolled upward, staring blankly at the ceiling with a dazed, completely overwhelmed expression as the climax tore through her.

Adam slowly broke the kiss.

A long, glistening strand of saliva stretched between their lips before it broke, the rest of it spilling down over Celine’s chin and into her still-open mouth. She remained trembling in the aftermath, chest heaving, bound body twitching with the last waves of pleasure, too far gone to form any more words of defiance.

Lilith rested both hands against her cheeks, watching the scene with clear amusement. A soft, playful smile curved her lips.

"Hmm... looks like you’ve completely ruined her, Adam~"

Adam glanced down at the chair. Thick strands of Celine’s juices were still dripping from the edge of the seat onto the floor. He shook his head slightly.

"This still isn’t enough to make her truly obedient."

He began stripping away the rest of Celine’s torn uniform without hurry, peeling every remaining piece of fabric from her trembling body until she was completely naked. Then he carefully untied the silk cords. Celine was still dazed from her climax so she offered almost no resistance as the restraints fell away.

Adam lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bed, laying her down beside Lilith. He stepped back just long enough to remove his clothes. When he turned back toward the bed, his cock stood fully hard and ready.

Lilith’s crimson eyes drifted downward for a moment before she began undressing as well. The black gown slipped from her shoulders and pooled on the floor, revealing her elegant, pale body in full. She climbed onto the bed on her knees, silver hair cascading over her bare breasts, and looked at Adam with a knowing, heated smile.

"Is it time for the main course?" she asked softly.