Spica covered her mouth with the back of her hand. The stimulation of him licking her inner walls and sucking on her entrance like what he had consumed so far wasn’t enough was too intense.
“Mm, slurp.”
His tongue entered deeply while her er*ect cl*toris was pressed against his nose bridge. When he tilted his head, the stimulation became more intense.
His tongue thrust deep inside like a c*ck. Spica tried to push him away, but her trembling hands from the surging pleasure only ended up pulling him closer instead.
“Ha…… Spica.”
The sighing sound from him enjoying her touching his head sounded a purr.
Alkaid pursed his lips and sucked on her swollen cl*toris with wet sounds.
“Ahh, not there!”
Sharp pleasure was followed by his fingers spreading her entrance again and beginning to thrust.
The pleasure of her sensitive parts being stimulated inside and out by lips and fingers was similar yet different, making her head dizzy.
“Stop, stop, ah, huh.”
She felt like she shouldn’t continue like this. Pleasure and crisis surged simultaneously as she struggled, but she couldn’t escape from Alkaid. Every time he put strength into his lips and sucked, all the strength drained from her body.
“Al, kaid…… Hic, ah, Alkaid. Mmm!”
In the end, Spica had no choice but to plead for him to stop. However, calling his name while sobbing only drove Alkaid further into instinct.
His eyes gleamed. The bead where pleasure points were concentrated was crushed between his hard teeth.
“……!”
Spica couldn’t make any sound. Strength entered her entire body like it was contracting, and transparent liquid spurted out from below that had been trembling precariously.
She could feel Alkaid sucking it up like drinking it, but all her strength had drained away and she no longer had the energy to stop him.
And…… above all, it felt good.
Spica thought while only gasping weakly for breath.
‘How can such a feeling exist in the world?’
She was overwhelmed by pleasure much greater than last time.
Alkaid left marks in turn on the insides of her convulsing thighs. Dark wet traces had also appeared on his pants.
Not seeing that, Spica thought hazily.
‘Is it…… over now? Will he let me off now.’
She wanted to sleep like this.
But Alkaid had no intention of fulfilling her wish yet.
Something hard and hot touched her below. It was a sensation that made Spica’s half-closing eyes snap open.
The pillar that couldn’t be grasped entirely with one hand. Last time she had rushed in knowing nothing, but if fingers and tongue alone were this overwhelming…..
“Ah, Alkaid. That won’t work, no, it won’t go in.”
Spica shook her head, but Alkaid rubbed his pillar against her p*ssy like he couldn’t hear. Love juices gushed out again from that stimulation and stickily wrapped around his c*ck. Contrary to her words saying it wouldn’t work, veins bulged above his thick neck from the hole that seemed to move like beckoning him to come quickly.
“Alkaid…… Ugh…… this is impossible, mmm.”
“I told you. I can’t hold back today.”
Holding back was what would be impossible. When he aligned his gl*ns with the small hole that was squirming well, her entrance repeatedly bit and released his sensitive tip like pulling it in.
It was a temptation that made reason fly away. Still, the thought that he shouldn’t insert all at once remained in his head. Alkaid gritted his teeth and slowly pushed his waist forward.
“Ah……!”
Spica trembled while covering her mouth. Her lower body felt like it was being split beyond its limits. Even fingers had been so overwhelming, but this was just an insane level.
“It’s tearing…… Ahk, it’s tearing. Please, Alkaid……”
Sorry to the pleading Spica, but this was just the beginning. Alkaid, who had given her a moment’s break with only his gl*ns barely held inside, inserted a little more. The texture of her inner flesh that had tightened again and squeezed tightly like pushing him out made him feel like ej*culating immediately.
“Ugh, Spica……”
He felt like going crazy. It was a completely different feeling from what he had felt with fingers or tongue. When he buried his body in the bumpy inner walls, pain like being mercilessly squeezed and pleasure like half-escaping his physical body struck him simultaneously.
Alkaid sucked on her sobbing lips while slowly repeating thrusting motions.
He felt like losing his mind from the tantalizing advance. He wanted to thrust all the way to the end at once. He wanted to thrust violently until his lust was satisfied and shoot his seed.
But each time, Spica clung desperately to his shoulders.
“Huh, Alkaid, ah…… Huh!”
When he put his hands on her back and waist to embrace her tightly, Spica wrapped her legs around his waist like she’s trying to make him move less.
Alkaid let out a laugh mixed with sighs and patted her as she clung like a koala.
“Spica…… I won’t hurt you.”
“Liar…… It already, mmm, hurts……”
She whined like she didn’t believe him, but the more gentle touches continued, the more Spica’s body was gradually relaxing.
Finally, the moment she exhaled a long breath.
Alkaid thrust his waist greatly and inserted.
“Ahk!”
Spica let out a short scream. Her lower body felt like it was being split in half.
When she trembled unable to breathe properly, Alkaid slowly licked her ear and neck like comforting an injured mate.
“Aheu…… Ugh, stupid, I said I hate it, haa, I did……”
“Sorry, Spica. Please.”
“Lies, huh, liar.”
When Spica cried, Alkaid licked her tears, and when she shook her head, he kissed her chin. The pain was still there, but the more he repeated apologies while sucking on her earlobe, the more her chest tickled inside.
‘Strange, too strange……’
Spica muttered while panting. The subtle pleasure overlapping with wet sounds was gradually changing into an increasingly strange feeling.
“Haa.”
Finally, the moment she exhaled a stable breath,
Alkaid moved his waist again and her insides were greatly rubbed.
“Ah!”
Spica’s nails scratched his hard shoulders. Something seemed to sparkle and burst before her eyes.
It wasn’t just painful anymore. The feeling she had been curious about grew bigger and changed into definite pleasure. Every time his gl*ns entered and scraped a certain part, it rang all the way to the top of her head.
“Wai, slo, slowly…… Mmm!”
It felt good, but she felt like she would show an embarrassing sight like before. Spica twisted her body in crisis, but there was nowhere to escape. Her body was already half-lifted in the air, depending on Alkaid.
Alkaid aimed for the spot where her inner walls particularly tightened and continued pounding hard. It was a pleasure point deeper than where he had tormented with his fingers, and accordingly had a greater reaction.
“Ah, ahk, ah! Haang, ah, ah!”
Pleasure accumulated layer by layer. Now Spica also knew she was approaching climax. The feeling of her body floating up and then rolling around wrapped in ticklish wind and waves.
Before she knew it, she was clinging to Alkaid saying just a little more, just a little more.
Even the feeling of her br*asts being pressed tightly and rubbed against his sweat-soaked hard body led her to climax, and finally the moment her toes curled up—
Alkaid stopped moving abruptly.
“Huh……?”
What, what’s happening.
The path to climax she had naturally expected was blocked. Confused, Spica slowly opened her tightly closed eyes.
Alkaid was looking at her.
The moment their eyes met, his stopped c*ck thrust deep inside.
“Ahmm!”
Without any chance to bring out any reaction, pleasure poured out. Obscene squelching sounds rang out continuously from his waist movements that had quickened like everything until now had been a joke.
“Ahah, ha, huh!”
The postponed climax became a bigger wave than Spica had expected and crashed over her.
It felt like being swept away and sinking in turbulent waters rather than waves. Strength entered all the way to her toes and her body shook wildly even though she didn’t intend it. Love juices poured out overwhelmingly between her entrance stretched to its limits and his pillar with bulging veins.
The more strength entered Spica’s body, the more chaotic her inner walls became. Alkaid also ej*culated from the pleasure that seemed to squeeze out even his brain.
“Haa, mmm, mmmm……”
Spica’s back was carefully lowered onto the bed as she only panted with dazed eyes.
Soon her body convulsed once more from the feeling of Alkaid slowly withdrawing.
Hot liquid flowed down below her b*ttocks. Even in her absent state of mind, Spica tried to close her legs, but Alkaid pressed down on her thighs to stop her.
The hole that had stretched to swallow his thick c*ck was twitching and gradually shrinking. Every time Spica exhaled, s*men flowed out through that gap.
“Alkaid…… I’m embarrassed……”
“Well, you can’t just let it flow out like this.”
Alkaid scooped up the s*men with his fingers and put it back inside her entrance.
But there were limits to forcibly stopping what was flowing out. The touch that had been putting s*men back in several times soon changed to caressing her inner walls.
“Ah, mmm. That……”
Like how it takes less time to boil warm water than cold water, her body that hadn’t cooled down yet quickly heated up again with just simple touches.
Alkaid stirred her swollen lower parts, then suddenly began stimulating her cl*toris with his thumb together.
“Hummm……!”
- dorothea
feeling burnt out. updates for some novels will be slow please understand(ㅅ•́ ₃•̀)