Try Begging - Chapter 78
Kiss.
“Huht, don’t, do it….”
The woman particularly disliked sucking and caressing her breasts. The more she refused, the more he wanted to do it. As he sucked at the n*pple until the milky flesh beyond the ar*ola was wet with saliva, the woman’s cheeks were just as moist.
After a while, Leon raised his head, spitting out the hard lumps of flesh.
A chest with thick handprints, a n*pple swollen with saliva, a woman covering her eyes with the back of her hand and sobbing… it was enough to ignite the fire of sadism.
“Ha-uhk!”
He turned the woman on her side and laid her body.
The woman shook her body violently as the flesh that was stuck in her walls stirred in her stomach. Laying side by side with the woman and their lower bodies overlapping each other like spoons, he spurred his waist.
“Ah, ah-huk! Slowly!”
While it was impossible to insert it to the root, it was a more difficult position for the woman… and he knew it. Every time he pulled it out and slammed it back hard, the woman screamed. Leon mercilessly moved his waist and put his hand between her neatly gathered thighs.
“Aht!”
As soon as he touched her cl*toris, the woman’s body bounced up.
His hands, groping the wet bump, spread her thighs wide apart. As he hooked the woman’s thighs to his thighs, making her legs unable to curl, he then grabbed her hand, which was hanging limply on the sheet.
“Hak!”
As soon as his hand touched the gap in her flesh, the woman shook her body again.
“Touch it. Just as I taught you.”
Crossing their hands, he turned slowly. The woman, who at first struggled to get her hands off him, soon calmed down. Of course, it was only her hand that began to listen to him calmly, and the more he rolled her cl*toris, the more her sweat-soaked body trembled convulsively.
Leon slowly removed his hand. As he rested his head in one hand and moved his waist lightly, he looked down at the woman and smiled.
“No…. I am so tired.”
Even though he was not forcing it now, the woman was rolling the cl*toris with her own hand. When the liquid on the nub dried up, she even groped the joint that was biting on his pillar. She poked it deliberately and rubbed her own liquid, which had overflowed from the joint where they were interlocked, on the dried bump.
She was really enjoying it now.
“Ah, ahng…”
“Yes. you’re good.”
Leon carved a kiss from the cheek to the nape of her neck, as she continued to move her hands with unfocused eyes.
“You’re good now.”
Every time her fingertips skillfully touched the outside, the inside tightened.
As soon as the soft flesh tightened and pressed on him, the leisure to make fun of women disappeared. He slammed the tip into the woman’s fingertips. When the woman’s body began to be pushed weakly by the rough thrusting, Leon tightly bound her with his two arms.
“Haa…”
“Uung… Ha-uht!”
Every time the stone-hard flesh pillar was pierced into her, the inner walls bite and the thighs over his legs twitch.
Was it because she was afraid of the overwhelming pleasure? The woman removed her hand from her cl*toris as her fingertips trembled in the air. Seeing that, Leon removed the woman’s hand and covered it with his own. As his thick fingers began shaking the nub mercilessly, the woman twisted her whole body, struggling to remove his hand.
“Ah, there, huht, do—.”
But before she could say no, she reached her climax.
“Haht!”
Slam.
The pillar that entered was bitten. The woman shuddered as if she had been electrocuted, her legs raised in the air.
“Ahk…”
Leon crouched down and whispered in the woman’s ear as she sobbed.
“Good? You are completely out of your mind.”
“Please…stop, huht, stop…”
It wasn’t until the woman begged three or four more times that he let go of his hands that were fiddling between her legs.
The wet hands turned upwards. The next moment, he stroked the smooth, strong abdomen with the palm of his hand and traced the outline of her slim waist with his knuckles. He loved the feel of the bristly hairs gently tickling his skin.
The woman, whose body became extremely sensitive and trembled as if she would die at the touch of a breath, asked in a weary voice.
“Ung… you’re not done yet?”
She was being cheeky when she was just a captured prisoner. In addition, she was moaning so much, so who would want to end it?
Leon grabbed her sweaty chest with both hands and began to move his waist.
“Ah, ah-hu…. stop—”
“Ha… You are the one who should stop sucking.”
Even when he stopped moving his waist, the bumpy flesh wrapped around him tightly and didn’t stop biting on him.
Squeeze, tighten, knead… even that was not enough, it clung stickily to his pillar and pulled at the for*skin.
The frictional heat was added to the boiling blood of the two, and the searing heat rose in an instant from the gap between the interlocking flesh.
He gasped as his pillar became hot, as if they were on fire.
The woman seemed to be feeling the climax as well, and her inner body tightened up and bit on his hard flesh. At that moment, Leon’s eyebrows, which had been straight, crumpled. Although he had no intention of ending it early, he couldn’t take it any longer.
“Uht…”
As he opened his large hands wide and grabbed the woman’s belly, her flat belly was pressed against his hand and pulled so hard that it dented, and it was only when he thrust his manhood all the way into her that he released the force he had applied underneath.
“Haa…”
The bodily fluids trapped in his lower abdomen gushed through the open passage and poured into the deepest part of the woman’s stomach. That fact alone seemed enough to warrant one more climax.
Leon looked down at the woman’s body spread out in his arms, whose eyes had grown feverish and opaque. The woman rested her head on his shoulder, gasping for breath. He looked at her open mouth and lowered his head. He thought as he interlocked the woman and the top and bottom, blending their flesh…
It wouldn’t be bad if he stuck it in her like a dog and would not let go.
Extreme pleasure melted his reason.
His sober mind did not return for quite some time. He buried his body deep inside the woman’s stomach and moved his waist subtly. Like a beast marks its territory, he applied and shoved the body fluids into the woman’s deepest part.
Then, the moment his tip caught on the edge of the pessary, his reason returned.
Leon pressed the stopper over her c*rvix with his tip, then pulled back. Even though it had lost quite a bit of strength, the long and solid pillar ricocheted out and sprayed the woman’s thighs with a misty liquid. He immediately got up and put her on her back.
It was also the second time he looked forward to opening her legs wide apart without permission and appreciating the gap between them.
It was a rare sight to see the flesh swollen red like her lips, clamping down on the seeds that resembled condensed milk in viscosity and color. Every time the opening, drunk at the climax, was opened, a clump of bodily fluid dripped onto the white sheet.
Leon cast his gaze over the tortured opening. He took a long breath as he stared at the face that had lost all will to fight and the chest that was shaking from breathing heavily.
She was the one who ate a lot, so why was he the one feeling full?
As he ran his fingers carefully around the opening to keep the seeds from coming out, his other hand gently rubbed her damp belly. The sanctuary where the next successor to Blanchard’s ‘dynasty’ was to be born was full of the monarchy pig’s seeds.
He felt the joy of conquest.
It was a moment when his blood as a soldier couldn’t help but boil.
“Pretty.”
Perverted, dirty.
He whispered, kissing the cute lips as she muttered these words. The woman pushed him away and pulled herself up. Frowning as the whitish liquid began to flow down her pink-tinged inner thighs, she did something unexpected.
She blocked it.
Her hole.
With her own hands.
As soon as he saw that vulgar figure, his hunger hit again.
“D*mn it…”
Leon grabbed the woman trying to go to the bathroom and knocked her back onto the bed.
“Aht! Haa…”
Grace gave up as soon as her gaze landed on the man’s lower body that was riding on her.
‘It’s up again…’
When she was about to go to the bathroom, the pillar’s head was pointing down, even though it was still enormous. However, the bronze serpent had now come back to life and twitched with its head lifted up.
As if it was a real serpent.
A poisonous serpent that never let go once it bit.
The serpent’s head was eager to bite Grace and was drooling. His two hands clenched tightly at her knee, and the snake disappeared between her wide-spread legs.
“Uh-uht…”
The moment an unpleasantly warm, heavy lump of bodily fluid flowed out of her body, the thick head crashed inside her.
“Ah!”
She must have gotten it hundreds of times by now, still, it still felt like a thick stake was being pushed underneath. The column of flesh of a stifling size brushed against the wet flesh and rushed in, and the man hugged Grace, licked her ear, and whispered.
“It was pretty naughty to cover it with your hand.”
Even right after his climax, his lust, rather than cooling down, rose even more.
“Ah, aht…”
There was no more consideration than usual as the waist started to push. Every time the heavy mass of flesh pounded the tip of her womb without a break, waves of pleasure surged one after another, and Grace was swept away by the hot waves and struggled.
Slam, slam.
The sound of the flesh rubbing against each other also resembled the sound of waves crashing. The wet sound was more blatant than usual.
Squelch.
When he poked it in so hard that it made a sound, sticky bodily fluids gushed out between the overlapping lower bodies. The tip scooped up the s*men like a shovel. The whitish bodily fluids that came with the pillar poured down the red-hot secret place.
Seeing the white mass formed on the hot cl*toris, Leon abruptly stopped moving his back.