Goddess, Help Me!

It just traces the surface of my complexion.

I wonder why my pleasure pushes me from next to next.

"... no, uh... meh...!

Repeat like a rumor.

contained in his oral cavity. My body jumped whenever I was irritated there.

The pushing of the chest is like pressing ahead. Shame and pleasure come alternating to disrupt my heart without any help.

Smoked tight all around him with a sweet bite. Hold a face buried in your chest, unable to withstand sharp irritation. The bangle hits his corner lightly to make a hard noise.

Even while alternating with the other swelling, his bare hands were slowly aiming down.

"Oh, no... oh, no..."

"More, right? - Say it. Want me."

Medismult sneaks into the last thin cloth to wear. They scratched the bushes and slipped their fingertips deeper.

That's where it was already moist, when the youth touched it and sounded the couture and sticky water.

Fingers slightly back and forth the entrance sank into the body several degrees.

"Heh, heh... Huh!

"... tight"

"Oh, yah... yah...!

Tingling pain runs like blaming a reluctant word. A medismult sucked into the valley of his chest raised his face as he carefully licked the red scattered marks.

The spectacular color-dripping beauty exhales a troubling breath.

"Acting, you're not... I'm starting to feel like I'm depriving you of your purity"

"Nah... ahh"

Fingers circled with the kurli to check the tightening of the inner wall begin to be drawn.

There is no rush to ask how things are going. From the beginning, it was like knowing exactly where I would feel if I was treated.

Another finger searches for a small flower bud while committing a secret crack. I was attacked inside and out at the same time and sparks scattered behind my eyelids. Tears seep into the pain and the strong stimuli that seem to illuminate me.

Medismult slightly got her upper body up while giving me a paralyzing pleasure. I'm kneeled in the hand where I removed my softly wet underwear.

Letting my hips crack between my legs and the long length covering me again. My tongue tip came into my mouth faster than I could get my lips blocked. I get a sweet voice coming out of my nose after being planted with a thick kiss mixing my saliva together.

I don't know why, I'm happier than confused, and I miss it helplessly.

What pleasure awaits ahead - my skin already knows how Medismult touches it, his tongue and fingers bring me terrible, sweet pleasure.

Even though this is my first act. His whole body responds to his caress, as if he had an uncountable experience of position.

The intertwined sweet tongue, the bold fingers exploring the body, the delicate movement of the flower buds, is pleasant and unpleasant.

"Ya, ah... no... whoa!

Wet and slippery fingers in the overflowing liquid from inside me deepened the unplug further.

My thighs tremble. The wet noise sounding from between the legs also grows louder in conjunction with the lower limbs and the bouncing hips with good force.

My vision flickered when I was chased up by a finger rubbing up for a point. Put your nails on his back and all you can do is sneer.

"Ahhhh, ahhh... Huh!

Her back jumped wide as she was inadvertently pinched hard on the plump, congested flower buds.

I hear dokudoku and blood running all over my body.

The feeling of bright white in your head.

My consciousness flies when I'm thrown out at a far height. I can't hold my breath well.

"... not yet. Not enough yet."

"Eh, ahh!

- Medismult didn't give me time to relax.

The movement of the fingers pushing and spreading the tight inner wall is too pleasant and hard for the body just reached. They crush the flower buds even more.

It seems like my head is paralyzed when I get poured into my tympanic membrane with a beautiful bass wet with greed. Even if it is sucked hard enough to leave marks on the neck muscle, the skin sees it not as pain but as a sweet irritation.

It runs faster than the first time. Strength on your toes.

"Heh, ah...!

Medismurt's gaze overlooking this one is hot. The shame that sprang up from the sight rape, but is repainted with pleasure by his hands.

Couldn't afford to hide his pleasure-dyed face from the youth, he was taken to the fingers that offended the inner walls of Guchu and to the summit again.

... How long can this slutty blame bitterness last?

Swinging thighs at will and bouncing hips. My body trembles with reflexes, but I can barely move anymore by my will.

To me, constantly attacked and melted, Medismurt continues to caress.

It was going to be crazy.

"Also, hey... ah, ah... ha, ya... eh"

Finish it quickly.

Voices wanting to open up do not continue seeping into tears.

The last invisible interaction is hard. It seems too pleasant and crazy.

"... I'm going to lose my teeth"

The young man, who was rolling the flower buds at the tip of his tongue, exhaled roughly. Just a hot breath touches it, and the mucous membrane, which kept getting stirred and sensitive, sweetens.

... They're still keeping this down.

I've been told many times to stand up and I'm breathing constantly.

My thighs sucked on me and my disturbed limbs bounced again. Wet sheets with overflowing objects are cold on a body lit by fire.

Efforts to contain the fragrant voice were abandoned at short notice. Now I just respond to everything I get from Medismult with a high, plundering whisper. This is the first time I've ever known tears when the past pleasure continues.

Beauty buries between my legs again.

"Awwwwwwww... Awww...!

The flower buds that covered each perimeter with lips were sucked up juggly. Fingers sinking into a soft, melted body continue to unplug with a clear will.

Tears scattered over familiar, but still too sharp, stimuli.

Raised to heights again. I can only keep gasping because I've been uprooted for my health without it.

The impulse bounced and tightened his fingers twice and three times offending inside.

A kissing rain falls on me relaxed. Even if the lips pecking at the skin everywhere capture the tip of the chest, they can only react to the position of lightly bouncing the piqun.

My body is heavy full of sweat and saliva. Moving even one finger is a hundred million hijacks.

Feeling Medismult's lips on my closed lid - I slowly let go of consciousness.

---

The man woke up softly after carefully licking the tear marks telling his sights.

Lift your forehead sticking up on your forehead with sweat. I exhaled heavily trying to get my rough breathing done.

Look down at the slowly thrown limbs as you hold onto your expensive self.

I wore only the decorative rings I gave you, my dear woman.

The nudity exposed to the eye is thinner than the last time the skin was combined.

- It was a battle with instinct from the middle of nowhere.

It's not enough to touch it with your fingers, lips, or just taste it with your tongue. I want to stick and pierce my own desire into my body as narrow as a virgin, I want to keep rubbing up and shaking my hot, melted mucous membrane repeatedly...... my head was about to burn to such desire.

The thought of spitting blood forced me to restrain myself in order to fulfill my promise to her.

I kept waiting in a hurry for the day when I would wake up and the day when I would see myself in her eyes, a thousand autumn days.

I even tasted despair that my memory had been lost from her when I regained consciousness.

... Compared to those days, this level of patience is not a big deal. I repeated my deep breath thinking that way about my lower body, which lost its destination while I was stuck.

Desperately peeling off her hands stroking her unconcerned and soft skin, she turns her consciousness outside the hall.

Though they replenished their pleasure, their opponents will be left in Rioner's hands.

I can't say I'm still in the mood, but being the Demon King is no different. Noronoro and I got off the bunk to respond to the new troublesome guests.

- But it seemed too late.

"Chip."

The explosion sounded dull from afar.

Then, signs of a sudden appearance closer to the throne room.

I don't think I can afford the time to hold her and let her evacuate. Tired of it, the best way for her to regain strength is to stay in the center of this hall.

My hands were moving on their own faster than I could put my thoughts together.

Cover her entire sleeping area with opaque junctions as a starting point. Double and triple were applied and they themselves stood about halfway between the bedside and the entrance and exit.

"Read the air, Auntie!

A young voice arrives from across the door.

I'm guessing Rioner is standing in front of the guests. There are three types of arguing voices, including boys, and six signs. Deciding it would be quicker to get out of here, Medismurt proceeded again with the leg he had stopped once.

Quietly open only one of the heavy double doors.

"It's noisy."

Rioner, who was breathing with his hands wide open right in front of the door, looked back pah.

"Oh, Meng... I tried to help you pick it up peacefully..."

"If these people are here, we have no choice."

I nod back at the pitiful looking boy.

Having spent time with my dear lady, albeit on the way, I was able to gain pleasure. It was a more intense and fulfilling moment than when I welcomed the female brave man and the spellman by the throne.

The ability of those belonging to the Succubus is now temporarily boosted by the fact that the Demon King (Medismult) has eaten. Rioner would also feel lighter in the body than usual.

But they're too bad.

"Long time no see, Car Run. Are there three around today? You don't seem to be using them anymore, do you?

I looked in turn at the five men confronting the boy. I frown for a moment at the last look I saw, but now I dare to leave it alone.

The woman called her name smiled lusciously with a mature colour.