Small Truth (4)
In the last few months, she didn’t masturbate. She now knew well how she would be if she did it impulsively.
He rolled his thumb over the tip. “Spread your thighs wider.”
Lily, puzzled by his unknown instructions, stiffened as if struck by lightning.
He pressed his tip against her bottom. Immediately, her pubic hair rubbed against his cock.
“Ah, V-Vlad. What…!”
“Without this, I have no self-control. Be patient,” he growled like a beast. Apparently, his patience had reached its limit.
As he grabbed Lily’s pelvis, he shoved his cock, like an iron pole, in the narrow space between her tender thighs.
“Ah!”
The blunt tip brushed past the clitoris. Lily let out a brief moan and looked away from the mirror.
But when she had her head down, she could see just what was happening.
Vlad thrust forward, his root slapping against her ass.
The mirror showed just as much. There was nowhere else to look.
Her sensitive labia were swept across his shaft for a long time, no barriers between them.
“Hoo… Your skin… Everything is wet, Lily.” He slowly accelerated his pace. The sound of wet flesh rubbing against each other echoed lewdly.
Lily leaned her forehead against the mirror and caught his movement.
The more he rubbed his hot penis, the more pleasure boiled there.
How is it possible to have sexual intercourse in such an extraordinary way?
Shocks and unfamiliar sensations entangled and melted at random. It was a different kind of pleasure. Instead of choking on her breath as she was so exhausted, she twisted her body, chasing after the pleasure.
Above all, he was different, turning pain into pleasure.
“Ugh… Lily…” His voice was boiling hot. A voice that shuddered with intense longing beyond lust.
“Mhm… Vlad, ah…!” Lily sobbed and closed her eyes tight. She clenched her thighs and shook her body.
His movements also stopped. “Argh…” He clenched his back and shook subtly. With a turbid breath, his penis spewed out the sticky liquid. The smell of semen pierced the tip of her nostrils.
After a long period of abstinence, a thick, sticky liquid dripped endlessly onto Lily’s thighs.
Shaking for a long time and voicing out a muffled groan, he reached his climax. Vlad took a deep breath as he raised his head a bit late and raised his eyebrows.
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Her expression was unfamiliar.
The spring rain that wet her face was like a cold sweat.
Lily stared frantically at him in the mirror, her eyes wide open. It was always her who lost her mind during times like this. It was the first time she had seen him full of pleasure.
Her heart pounded, and heat gathered in her lower abdomen. It was so stimulating that she couldn’t stand it.
“Lily?”
She lowered her head, wiggling her toes.
The liquid he had released ran slowly down the inside of her thigh. The consistency of his cum with her juices was incomparably thicker than before.
Her face was as red as ever. She seemed to be on fire. She eventually confessed, “I haven’t climaxed yet….”
“…”
Lily raised her head. Green eyes met his shyly through the mirror. “This time… Vlad.”
His brow twitched. His cock stood as if it had never ejaculated.
Lily’s spine trembled. The tip that touched her butt seems to be harder than before…
Is it an illusion?
He tore up Lily’s remaining underwear and it fell off. The two people’s fluids slipped down with the piece of cloth that fell to the floor.
Vlad shoved a hand into her from behind and opened her folds with firm fingers. That in itself was once again a thrill.
“Ah…!”
Lily knew she was too tight. A tingling sensation came up, scratching the back of her neck. She hurriedly pressed her forehead against the mirror. Every time she exhaled, condensation formed on it.
“Yeah… It is narrow.”
Only one finger was in. She had become so sensitive that she could feel the length and size of his fingers.
He started moving his finger as if to widen the inside. Slow and polite movements, as if they were not going to make even a small scratch.
“Ah, mhngh, mhm, ah…”
Her hips trembled as the squelching seemed to pound in her ears.
Ah, it’s so hot…
Vlad let out a shaky breath and grabbed her pelvis with his other hand. “I’ll put it deep.”
As her sobbing deepened, his second finger poked in.
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