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- Chapter 7.3 - The virgin knight's desires (R19)
He was frowning but he didn’t stop thrusting. I tried to clench my legs in response to the sudden stimulation, but it was a futile effort from my end.
“Something keeps twitching.”
The walls of my v*gina continued to tighten against the intruder. The weapon-like p*nis rubbed harder against my v*gina, creating a squelching sound.
“Phew, too tight. Extremely tight.”
Dietrich repeated the phrase, seemingly as if he was on the verge of madness. Only when his end reached the deepest part of my ut*rus did he stop with a groan.
“Ha.”
In sheer ecstasy, I tightly held onto Dietrich’s p*nis and swayed my hips.
“You have to move.”
“Ugh.”
He moaned and grabbed my waist with both hands, starting to move. With powerful force, each thrust made my body feel like it was floating.
The stronger he held on to me, the harder he slammed into me.
“Aaah, aaah, aaah!”
To the moans that erupted from my mouth, Dietrich’s thrusts became faster and faster, and I quickly cl*maxed.
It felt so good.
It’s exhilarating to see that huge, pulsating p*nis protruding inside me.
Lying there, as my body turned limp, I soon pulled his strong hand to squeeze my br*asts.
Dietrich didn’t seem to know what I wanted, so he just kept on thrusting, and I couldn’t help rubbing them myself against his hard palm.
He then squeezed and released my br*asts, occasionally rubbing my n*pples with his palm.
“Uh, good. Ha.”
The hard, calloused palm provided an overly stimulating sensation.
“It’s too tight and hot. I feel like I’m going to melt.”
Dietrich, with a tense forehead, spoke as if he was getting angry.
“Writer, you’ve been hiding this kind of thing from me? Hmm?”
Uncontrollable lust shone in his dark blue eyes.
“You’ve been expecting me to put up with this, and like a fool I even followed your will for so long…”
The intense primal desire etched on the face of the passionate knight grew thicker, making my breath quicken and heart beat heighten.
Slap, slap, slap. With each slap of his vigorous thrusts, I flinched while grasping his massive manhood. And each time that happened, his rock-hard p*nis grew harder and harder causing my abdomen to heat up.
As the filling presence retreated from within me, leaving an emptiness, my chest was pressed down with him at his each departure. Dietrich, holding my waist with one hand, moved the remaining hand to my chest.
“Why is this so soft here? Huh? Fits better in my hand than my sword.”
“Then touch it more, ah!”
The thick fingers tightly squeezed my n*pple, causing tears to blur my vision.
As my upwardly thrust body hit the head of the bed, Dietrich wrapped one arm around my shoulders and continued the thrusts.
“Dietrich, if you keep doing that. There, ah!”
Irritated, I grabbed his shoulder muscles, but my nails couldn’t penetrate. Instead, I tightly grasped his blue hair, but he seemed unaffected by the pain.
My heated body was rubbing against the man’s beautifully carved chest muscles.
My own excitement brushed against Dietrich’s firm length.
“Ugh.”
The sword master increased his pace, and my restrained body, bound by powerful arms, had no choice but to accept it. I wondered what was going to happen to my head as the rush of s*x continued to flood my already pl*asure-filled body.
“Haah, writer. It feels like I’m going crazy.”
“Yeah, me too.”
Please, just end it.
Dietrich, who hadn’t been able to ej*culate for a long time, even when he was thrusting, managed to do so after repeating that he had lost his mind several times.
My body shivered from all the heat that was spreading up inside my stomach.
The l*quid I couldn’t entirely absorb flowed out, seeping between my b*ttocks.
“Haa…….”
The man, who has always maintained a solemn expression, looked relaxed as his eyes and lips loosened. He collapsed onto me.
“Why is your body so fragrant? It’s so soft and warm.”
“Your body is warm too. So, move aside.”
Ignoring my words, Dietrich began gently grazing my neck with his lips. It felt awkward but strangely stimulating, so I remained silent for a moment.
However, the burly man’s body was excessively heavy.
“Dietrich, you’re heavy. So please move aside.”
“No.”
By firmly denying my request, his mouth was sealed onto me once again. His movements were very clumsy.
I had no choice but to bite his tongue again. Then his lips parted.
“Dietrich, how did you know I’m the writer?”
“Call me Diet.”
“Diet, answer me.”
“I don’t know.”
What an unresponsive answer! Truly fitting the male lead that I had created!
It seemed like he wasn’t sure either. Dietrich provided an answer in the same manner he did before. When he tried to kiss me again, I quickly caressed his neck.
“Ah, ung.”
He frowned and I questioned him again.
“Where is Atel Hills?”
“The place where you and I first met. I was told there was a gate there, and that’s where you would appear.”
“Why did you bring me here?”
“We couldn’t believe that this world was made up… that it was a world of lies. So, we decided to summon you to confirm it.”
But the one called the author was successful summoned.
I suppose they weren’t sure either, they just pulled me over. No, if they had, Seth would have slit my throat.
“So, besides Seth and you, who else knows me?”
“The magic tower lord, and…….”
As if Dietrich struggled to remember, he groaned. All the people who were introduced so far are potential male leads. In that case…
“The crown prince?”
“The Crown Prince? In the royal family, there are only princesses. Ah, there. Touch me there more.”
“What are you talking about, there’s a crown prince!”
“There isn’t, ugh. No more.”
Dietrich smacked his lips onto mine again. I tapped his shoulder, but he didn’t budge.
This guy is the worst, considering that once he loses it, there’s no communication with him at all!
Who decided to create such an ignorant and strong knight commander?
Again.. yeah, it’s me.
Unable to blame myself, I bit down on the question. Instead, I stretched my leg forcefully between his rock-hard thighs.
Oh, these legs that have become stronger through two and a half months of menial labor!
I lifted one leg with all my might.
Pak!
“Ugh!”
Dietrich’s scream burst out, accompanied by a harsh sound.
The sensation on my leg was peculiar but it worked as intended.
As his half-stunned massive body seemed incapable of recovering from the blow to his center, I pushed him with all my might, rolling him out of the bed.
The bed was wide, so it took a few rolls, but Dietrich, who hadn’t yet recovered from the blow to his center, rolled well.
Thud.
With a heavy thud, his body hit the foot of the bed.
I stood between his outstretched legs, facing the ceiling, and crossed my arms.
The goal was set on how to proceed.
However, there was something I had to do first.
“Hey, you should feel the same.”
I stepped on the male part of Dietrich before he could even react.
“Argh!”
- lurelia
Known for turning pages faster than I move in real life.