Goddess, Help Me!
33 VS Succubus Demon King 11
I lowered my gaze slightly as I repeatedly breathed rough.
The man's cheeks are red whispering as he gasps. It's bright red to the ear.
"What... what...?
I don't understand the meaning of the word I was told.
The grabbed hips sank slightly. The melted entrance is filled with the desire of Medismult.
"Me, I was gonna tell you first!
"Ahhh!"
narrow body, pierced all the way back at once.
I like it, the voice floating in the heat repeats.
"I always liked it......! Maybe since the day you reached out to me in the swamp of rotten flowers... Huh!
"Ah, ha... ahhh!
Neither was there a respite to accept the shock of the insertion, nor was it given while the body was tamed with the fierceness that engulfed it.
Yusa, he is shaken up and unwittingly bites at the successful neck muscle in front of him.... I used to get my teeth up on Medismult who was obsessed with the act and forgot me. Yeah, looks like we've really switched positions.
Repeat the buoyancy with a disappointingly fixed hips supported by large hands. An incomparable mass rubs up the inner wall. The water rippled and spread irregular ripples.
"Heh, ah!
Every time I get pierced, I can't stop overflowing with disturbed whispers.
Medismult rubs his chest rocking and bouncing with guts. They picked a puffy tip. The whispering leaked from my mouth is as sweet as it has been everywhere, even though I feel strong and painful.
"Ever since I was made a half demon, because... I wasn't feeling cheap obedient love!
"... ugh, ahhh...!
"Even if I lost my life, if you would survive, eh... I was in love with you as much as I thought it would be good... and you... eh"
Unmitigated extraction relentlessly exposes the body.
"The corner is protected... and I'm using the king's power!"
I was bitten by an inverted neck muscle. But sharp dog teeth don't hurt my skin. The bite hole could not be drilled and instead it was sucked tight. My lips, down to my chest, carve red marks one after another.
I even feel comfortable with the soreness of running tingly.
I tightened my anger as I gasped and wore it sharply through my body.
I feel vividly up to the form of desire, and I am stirred up again by my slut who felt so.
"I thought I'd finally woken up, and I promised... forget everything from what..."
Borrowing a slip of water from the fountain, a ferocious incision offends the gutters inside.
I can't hold my breath well.
I'm sorry, I repeated it like a rumor over and over.
"So... I think Dew... don't come out, hmm... Mae, Koko,... I like you, I'm going, I'm going... heh!
Medismult breathes in a quench.
"Don't stir it up like that, motherfucker... it's been a long time, it's been a meal... taste better, duh"
Hands off my chest follow my skin line down.
The cracks of the soft double hills were pushed wide with both hands grabbed from left to right. Both knees are hugged and already spread wide. A deeper abstraction slammed my reentry rampantly.
Sparks scatter across my sight as I am thrust up to decide. But I don't know why, it's not the feeling of protest that springs up, it's just the feeling of filled happiness.
"Dew...... again...... already......!
"Do you want to come?"
I cling desperately to him with a limb that shudders with a cocky snort. I can't stop raising my voice high. Tearful Shizuku scatters.
I wonder what the hell happened to me when I even switch to a feeling of pressure close to pain.
"Slutty, don't change... okay, look at me - keep your nasty faces exposed, let's go...!
Repeatedly shaken loudly and boldly, he reached his second limit as he was visually raped by colorfully praised red balls.
"Ah, ahhh... - Huh!
"... uhh..."
He misses a strong tightening and continues to wear his hot, twisted body.
The body just reached continued to be devoured and screamed. But I have forsaken any reason to try to labor my body.
I don't know why anymore.
Wherever this is, I don't even care about the water in the fountain that hangs over my skin.
All I could see was the appearance of a darling man holding me powerfully. Now I just want to feel him all over my body.
Stick to a successful neck. The tip of my hand touched something hard. Keep your fingers outstretched and grab the king horn of Medismurt.
"Wait, wait..."
I held my breath as Medismult panicked.
The rocking hipster abruptly stops.
"Don't touch me... ku...!
The colour-dropped beauty distorted with pleasure. I get zero distressed exhales.
The moment I scratched the corners of my grossly hand and stroked, my sweet paralysis ran from my fingertips to my whole body.
... I had previously been licked by Medismult for horns that had only grown enough to hide in my hair. I wasn't aware I still had horns in my head then, but I remember feeling terrible and disturbed.
Since the two of us share a king's horn that should originally grow in a single line, maybe we can share the pleasure we feel by touching the other person's horn.
I never let anyone touch me when I was against my head. I was uncomfortable being touched from an early age, so I told him not to touch me from the beginning.
What would have happened if I had allowed Medismult's fingers back then.... It was just a ripe head that I couldn't help thinking about.
entangle trembling fingers in the horn of the king.
I want to lick it. I want to lick it too and make you feel better about Medismurt.
... Yet the hard drawn head shakes gently to distance itself from me. He grabbed my wrist and blocked my lips to say it was a replacement.
"Whoa, whoa!
I can't afford tongues that devour my mouth.
My tongue stroking my dentition progresses to the back, entangling and sipping me fleeing.
"Ha... you don't have to do anything extra... you're a good boy, feel it out of your power, eh"
"Hey, nah...! My... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my... my
"So don't stir it up, damn it... even if you're distracted, you won't be able to let go! If you get offended while sleeping, you're in an angry habit...... Huh!
Anger increased in me again in size.
"... it's okay... a lot, just... Huh! Dew, satisfied, don't... ahhh!
I was pulled through to the cliff. That builds momentum and pierces the back. A whisper resembling a scream spoke.
- I was speechless from there.
The air becomes more dense with a mixture of scented gasps, rough breathing sounds and wave-beating water sounds. I feel that Medismult is close to the limit for early insertion, but I can't afford it at all.
A man's long hair wraps around his arm wrapped around his neck. With a strong embrace back, the heart continues to carve a beat so fast that it is likely to burst.
It was best to cling to his hips with trembling thighs.
"Ah, uh, hoo... - Whoa!
Disturbed whispers are sucked into the covered covered lips. Forcefully cracked Medismult quickly dominated the oral cavity. The tongue is plugged deep to capture the shaking power.
With too much comfort and bitterness deprived of his breath, Xia is applied to his ripe head.
An expensive whole body was thrown even higher and farther by him.
The shock of reaching the limit tightens the body tightening against the man. In the deepest part of the inner wall, where he rushed the incision that offended me, Medismurt gave rise to fierce emotions.
- Hot.
The back of my body is hot as it burns...
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"Mm...,..."
Shortly after I moved, I conveyed the trolls and the crotch… is it the water of the fountain that went in through the gap, the unleashed remnants of the Medismurt, or is it my own dripping slut's fluid?
Slowly open the heavy eyelid.
White and blank are visible in sight. A sara-like feeling to stroke your cheeks.
"- And, -..., - Mm. I'm not going back."
"Oh."
A young voice arrived from a little further away. The sound of the door closing quietly.
"How are you feeling?"
Medismult gently pulls a thin cloth from the ceiling to put her knee on the bed. The sheets sank just a little under the weight of the young man who kept stopping by.
"Yu, shah... what the...?
"It's about two days better than when we got along in the fountain."
I lay low on my back. It was a verse. My hand strokes sully. The palms traced straight to his waist and beyond came back on his back wandering his thighs for a while.
Long fingers comb dark hair.
I was pecked on the shoulder and a light lip noise echoed around.
"The Sage Brave has received reports that he left this castle for Tayan. Destroyed by the hand of that man, the castle sits in restoration work with the hand of a delivery man who gained his whole life in Nine Deaths. Lioner thanked you."
Appreciate it... though I don't remember being done.
I guess Medismult ate my pleasure and the whole clan recovered.
"Nevertheless, I cannot say that it is yet fully fast"
"Hmm......"
A tongue licked with a nod perky accompanies his ear. A wet feel, crawling through a pointed tip from a soft base.
Exhalation hung on the just stretched horn of the king.
"... ah, ah... eh"
Your body bounces small whenever Medismult moves your tongue. The paralysis that strikes is sweet enough to pass.
A tingling, shivering tingle adds hot skin to me. I was softly wrapped in a covered long body from behind.
"What I said between the two of you... don't you forget to sit down?
A hand inserted from a gap in the sheet gently rubs the swelling of the chest.
... what I said on that occasion. What... which. I think I've had a lot of mouth runs... but I wonder what he wants to check on.
Open your mouth somehow with the pleasure of gushing with a gizzard.
But before I inquired, a voice hung from across the door of the room.