Goddess, Help Me!

- What, now.

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............... Wow!?

I jumped up bah at the same time as I came to think of the identity of the dream I had just seen.

Thoughts become clear at once.

When I laid my hand on Bakubaku and his early-bbelling heart and asked him next to me for fear, Medismult, who had slept with me, just woke up.

"Oh, good morning... meh meh meh meh meh, um"

Aside from the fact that the beauty of the youth is not compromised even when awake, I feel the luster is increased by seeping out my laziness. Her cheeks became red on their own because of the colour. There is also the matter of dreams, and the palpitations are severe even though it is shortly after I wake up.

No matter what he did, he inadvertently took his arm off as he panicked inside. Fall into Medismult's chest as he is drawn.

"Uh, the..."

For the succubus who dominates dreams, getting a peek at their dreams is close to contraindicated. I used to feel ashamed when Medismult peeked into my dreams when I was assimilating with Sister's consciousness. I don't know that I'm going to let the opposite happen this time, although I've already flushed his cultivation into the water...!

The past before meeting me seemed to be nothing but bitter memories for Medismurt.

The inability to fly was a faint guess since we started living together. But I can't believe that was being abused by my people because of that...

During the day when the horny devil falls asleep, he inadvertently sneaks out of his bedroom and his figure as he watches the blue sky passes behind his brain.

I snuck into his memory. If you didn't want me to know, should you keep quiet and pierce pretending you don't know? But I don't want to make a secret from the person who gave everything to me, body and mind. But.

... What can I say and apologize for?

"Mae, it's bad for you to wake up, but you want me to ask you something, you know, actually"

Once you miss the opportunity, I'm sure you won't be able to say.

If this happens, it's a straight ball game.

I swallowed my gokuli and looked up. Overlap your gaze with a young man at close range. Open your fearful mouth -... but in the wake of a pre-emptive attack from him, more words broke apart.

"How was my memory?"

"Just now, what... is...?

"I hope it will be a reminder for you, my dear, that you will not return."

... Apparently earlier dreams were exposed to me by Medismult instead of me peeking at it on my own.

My arm embraces me when the tension is lifted and I feel weakened as much as I want. He stroked his back like a gentleman and his breath of relief leaked.

"Look, was it good?

"Yes."

"... don't surprise me..."

A laughing exhale hung on my hair.

It's bad for the heart, already.

"Back then, we didn't even have the extra shards... we couldn't be more satisfied with you."

"Eh,"

"And I cried a lot. I didn't even think about it at the time, as there was a day when I could look back and sublime to laughter."

Long fingers finally convey the neck muscle.

"It was part of a tearful effort to stick your fangs out here in the middle, wasn't it?

When preying on their prey, the bloodsucking family pours secretions into their blood that switch pain from the wound to pleasure. As a result, the opponent loses resistance and pulls strength from his limbs immediately after being bitten by a steep point.

"Hate, at the time, there was too much power difference with you to achieve the desired effect."

It was always Medismult first to overlay my skin and forget me. So at least he set up a bloodsucking act in return for his interest, but it didn't really work for me back in the day.

I thought back to being whispered and blurred. I can hardly remember feeling comfortable with my fangs up either. I think it was a degree of recognition that old habits occur when we get obsessed... we won't be bitten by the time we get used to each other's skin over and over again...

"Now that you've reversed your position, what do you think?"

"Ha, ha..."

I returned an unspoken gasp to Medismurt repeating the impersonation of chewing on Kapukapu. He eats his neck muscles and he freaks out, not because he's poured out his magic, but simply because he's stirred up by his caress.

My body trembles small as I ride up on a hard chest plate. Lipped into the young man's ear as he continued his shallow breath.

"Even now, I want to suck... Huh?

"... whenever I'm a succubus. There's nowhere left to go from your body corner to corner... I'd like to lick, suck, and devour you."

"Well, that's not what I meant."

My hands stroking my back turned to my sides. My upper body floats with a slight lift. I crawled over Medismult just a little bit. A red tongue accompanies the overlooked chest.

I don't get used to seeing the sight of beauty buried in my chest more than once. I am ashamed, but more than happy, and the back of my body is paralyzed with gin in anticipation of the acts that follow.

Large hands enveloping swelling. Fingertips sink into elasticity. The tip of his chest for each thin cloth that hides his skin to an extent of sorrow was lured into his mouth. The grain, which was becoming stiff, is pinched at the tip of the tongue and the exhalation is colored.

Past scenes passed in a corner of my head where blood began to climb.

... Why Medismult repeatedly caresses her chest. That must be because the old me taught him to. I liked getting my chest slapped on my fingers, which was his verse, and I used to insist, and praised him every time he improved.

It's possible he originally had the qualities to be a chest fetish, but I may be the reason he was so sexually rated that he was innocent.

... Aren't you raising them the wrong way, old me...

But I don't know what to do, I still don't feel comfortable with the caress I can give...!

A hand away from his chest twitches through the cracks of the two hills. There was already stain on the underwear I changed before I went to sleep.

A delightful exhale hangs on his wet chest in his saliva.

It is the sex of a succubus that makes your skin happy to be touched. So it's nothing to be ashamed of, but when I can actually be sure, my cheeks are really red.

I'm sure Medismult doesn't know. It's because you're the one who loves them so much. I didn't get wet so easily when I was dining with an unspecified subordinate......!

"I want to pour pleasure into your body by sticking myself up here, not your neck"

"Huh."

"My you..."

Fingertips cracked through the gap between underwear and skin shallowly tickle the cleft. My fingers sank into the back as I twisted the creeping wet sound. At the same time, the sweet voice comes out of her nose after being sucked cuckoo through the top of her chest, which remained stuck.

I guess even know the fine movement of his fingers because that's how hard his body twists and tightens the intruder.

"Mae...... also, greedy......!

Chu, and dropped his lips on his cheek. The red balls that look down are only slightly opened. I didn't want to hear any words that would be hurried, so I covered them and blocked my lips. Slip your tongue into the momentum and catch his tongue.

I didn't need any more preparation on my body that accepted him until before I fell asleep.... or life like connecting with him or sleeping exhausted, except for the minimum amount of time I've had to finish my chores lately. We are in harmony day and night. So the body melts and moisturizes easily just a little touched.

Medismult spoils me especially lately. First scatter this one and dissolve it in the drool before it finally comes in often.

But I couldn't wait now.

Maybe consciousness is drawn to his memory, which was shown earlier. Experience of intense interaction in my dreams made me feel like my body was looking for more heat in my youth than usual.

"Hey, this... insert it... I can't stand it anymore, eh"

If they let you keep it here... in the corner of your ripe head, you'll see yourself crazy in color. No, it might already be too late. I'm still in such a hurry. I'm starving. I am drowning in the presence of Medismult. I expose everything before him, and I admire the mercy from him.

Licking his lips wet in saliva with a red tongue tip, Medismurt says nothing while showing off his glossy tricks. Just shake your sunken fingers into small pieces. The motion to rub the inner wall is definitely accurate and stirs the body, but I want it to be more annoying in the back. I want strong and intense pleasure.

... Never reach for it.

With his hands on his uplifting anger, he leads his fingers back to the hungry secret rift. I dropped my floating hips all at once.

"Amen!

A sharp, sweet irritation rushes up the spine.

Feelings overflow and communicate cheeks.

I like it. I don't like it too much. I love everything about him. The man in front of me taught me that happy emotions also feel hard when they are filled enough to overflow from the vessel.

Ugh like squeezing everything out of him that his body accepted. My beloved body temperature reached a deep place, which calmed my sense of hunger for now. The fullness springs up on my chest like a replacement.

Medismurt licked the tears on his finger belly by wiping his cheeks.

Defeat the torso so so that it can be sucked to the redness of the tip of the tongue peeking at it.

Offering his own tip of tongue, his lips licked each other's tongues without touching each other. It has been tickling for a while but eventually increases in depth to the point where the wet sound sounds.

They untied my underwear like now. But he's not willing to take off the baby doll.

A hand hung on a thin cloth with the intention of taking it off is stopped by a large hand and guided to his will. The hand holding the hem was freed up to the chest.

Medismult red balls swinging over the bloating that appeared are hot. Exposed to a snuggly licking gaze, the tip ached even though it was only touched by the surroundings.

"Are you satisfied with your current service?"

"Mm... Mae... eh... satisfied...?

"... no"

I was accidentally caught up in a sharp sense of comfort. In a body of strength with reflexes, the desire to remain buried increases ferocity.

"Nah, ugh... ugh, ahh...!

The rhythm began at the same time as it was kneaded hard.

I want to dig deeper into a short word of Medismult and ask why, but the voice that gets poked up loud from the bottom and out of my mouth is speechless.

Grip the rolled up thin cloth cuddly. Your best bet is to maintain your posture with one hand on your hard abs.

My body jumps. Every time a piercing rush offends the back, it also bounces. My hips rock at will as he goes. It doesn't stop. It sounds wet all the time.

...... I'm sure there won't be a day in the future where I can be wholeheartedly satisfied. So I won't let you go for the rest of my life.

The whispering voice is sweet and glossy everywhere. Stirred by a beautiful bass, my whole body swoops hot. It was quickly pushed up to its peak. They take their legs off and push them down connected without even being given respite.

They were laid long and wrapped their arms around their wide back from the back of their necks. Feel the sweaty skin of Medismult's rough breath, which continues to be worn vigorously for the back, while intoxicated by the overflowing pleasure.

- A warm tongue carefully licked away the tears that gasped with joy.