Chapter 162 – Chapter 162 Creating Opportunity-3
As Jiha grabbed him by the arm and pulled him, Ashira hesitated and then turned around.
She’s going to do the back seat, sitting on the thighs in the basement with her back showing, just like she did before.
“Hmm.”
Let’s drag it in and hit it to break it.
As the basement stood still, Ashira carefully sat on the thighs of the basement.
Jiha whispered lowly in the ear of the female demon who was sitting with her thighs pressed together.
“Open up.”
“…”
Ashira slowly spread her thighs nervously as her body trembled.
She rested her chin on Ashira’s shoulder and looked down at the sight of her subterranean her as she relaxed and enjoyed herself.
The image of the always dignified lady here, suppressing her shame and sitting on her lap, spreading her own legs.
“Put it in.”
“… Huh?”
Her subterranean body wrapped her right arm around Ashira’s waist and did not move.
Ashira raised her chin up and looked down at the man standing on her feet, with a shrunken voice.
“Look at me… To do?”
“Shall we quit then?”
“…”
Ashira hesitated, then carefully grabbed the underground man with her hand.
But she couldn’t bear to take it to her own cave, and when she hesitated, her basement whispered.
“Are you going to stay like this all night? If you drag on like this, Yura will find out.”
“…”
At her urging, Ashira managed to lead her underground man through her rift, but she couldn’t move any further.
It was unreasonable for a woman who had only been with a man for a day to ask her to open up and accept herself.
Then her basement grabbed itself and pushed in.
Gradually, he was becoming unbearable.
“Under. Haha?!”
As if to be sucked into the already wet crack, the man pushed it all the way in at once and pierced it.
Asira reflexively got up in surprise and tried to run away, but her subterranean force forced her arm around her waist, preventing her from running away.
“Ah, haha…”
She lifted her head and looked up at her ceiling, only breathing lightly.
Jiha slowly stood up from her seat as she felt the strength release from her body, which had been stiff with tension.
“Oh no. Big…”
As her basement pushed further, pressing against her tip, Asira struggled and her body bent forward.
Her underbelly pressed and pushed against Ashira’s buttocks, changing her stance, careful not to fall as she lost her strength.
Ashira, who was propped on all fours by the carpet on her floor, breathed heavily without her panic.
“Huh, great…”
Like her wounded beast, her limbs twitch as she let out her groans of pain and pleasure.
As the basement slowly pulls out the man, her insides bend intricately and tighten strongly.
The exquisite temperature of the vaginal wall, which I had tasted before, stimulated and urged the man again.
Jiha, ignoring that, slowly pulled the man out with a movement that seemed to scrape the vaginal wall.
“Sorry. Whoa…”
With each exit, Ashira squirmed at her, shaking her hips.
Seeing that the always dignified heroine is imprisoned behind her and unable to speak, and she trembles at his movements, her lust suddenly surges.
“Cry more sweetly.”
Ashira trembled in a different way at the request from the underground.
She came with her own determination, but her male desire completely shattered her imagination.
I’m sorry.
Ashira fluttered in surprise as she pushed the man who had pulled out her glans almost to the tip of her glans.
“Oh no. Haha mandible…”
The woman’s arms resting on her floor tremble with pleasure.
It takes 10 seconds to pull it out and push it in at once.
Suwook. Suwook! Smack! Slam! Slam!!
“Hak, haha. Ha ha Ugh!?”
The pleasure of her whining in her head followed and the hard awl that escaped as she scraped her own cave again, causing Ashira to weep in her fright.
The night before, the man had completely looked after her, and now she knew.
Contrary to the trembling female body, the crack wrapped the underground man in sticky honey.
Jiha enjoyed the reaction and pulled it out almost to the end again.
Jijia, who was ready for another man to attack, pressed Ashira’s buttocks, which was full of strength, with her hand.
“My arm hurts. Try it yourself this time.”
Ashira looked back blankly.
“Uh, how…”
“Move her hips yourself.”
“…”
Asira hesitated, but carefully pushed her butt back on her own.
“Ugh. Whoa…”
The sense of accepting a man from behind, because he did it himself, he was able to control the level of pleasure.
While being frightened by the presence of a solid man who proudly fills the inside, at the same time, he trembles and struggles.
Jiha didn’t move on purpose, looking down at the sight of Ashira moving her waist on her own as she swallowed and bit her man.
The sight of her lower lip ravenously swallowing and sucking a man, it was so slow that I thought he wanted to pierce it at will, but Ji-ha persevered.
Now this is the task of taming Ashira as his woman.
“Ah, ah…”
Unaware of her subterranean intentions, Asira bit her lower lip and engulfed her man fully in her groin, breathing heavily.
Since her position was much deeper than before, Ashira gasped and couldn’t move right away as she rested her elbow on the carpet.
The resting Ashira reflexively moved her body forward as her subterranean gripped her hips and directed them to move.
“Huh. Ugh…”
She finds a tempo that suits her, and as she moves, her thighs quiver as her sweet honey continues to pour.
Even though she knew that her own swamp was getting wet and hot beyond measure, Ashira didn’t realize her meaning.
The fact that she does this for Yura is gone. The sensation of pleasure running through her body was completely melting her reason.
The woman’s ass, which had spat out her man while messing with it, now moves on its own and eats it in again.
As Ashira moved her waist in dismay, Jiha said calmly.
“Are you doing it with me for Yura’s sake?”
“…”
Even as she melted away with pleasure, Ashira responded to her name.
Seeing her looking back, Ji-ha said with a smile.
“The way I see it, you just want to fuck me.”
“Oh, no…”
The moment Asira tried to refute, Jiha moved and stabbed herself.
“Ahhh…”
As a rough push came from her man’s side, Ashira opened her mouth and let out her grotesque.
It was the reaction of a woman who was ecstatic about accepting the man without even realizing that her moaning was lewd.
“No, what is it? Every time I do it, I like it and want to die.”
“That, that…”
Ashira was aware of her inability to lie, and the fact that her body was sensitive to her subterranean body, so she couldn’t deny that she wasn’t.
“If Yura sees us entangled like this and even cries, will she stop?”
“Haha… All, of course…”
When Ashira said nonchalantly, she pulled out about half of the underground men and pushed them back in again.
Thinking that it would be the same rhythm as before, Ashira, who was crying sweetly and feeling relieved, trembled and convulsed her body.
“Ha, ha ha. Haha.”
Jiha said subtly as she ran her fingers down her sweaty waist.
“You don’t like me?”
“… What?”
“Whether Yura finds out or not, I want to continue with you. You said you had this in mind from the beginning.”
Asira looked at her with surprised eyes, but she couldn’t hide her joy inside.
Although she was not aware of it, she saw her basement as a man and tried to stay away from it because she thought it was Yura’s man.
However, as she overlaps her body for one reason or another, and her male likes her, the joy of being recognized as her female rises up involuntarily.
The face of a woman who is neither a knight nor an older sister.
Jiha laughed wildly while looking down at the female.
“I have to do it whenever I want to.”
“…”
It was a coercive swearing, but Ashira didn’t say anything.
Seeing her biting her lower lip to hide her expression, Ji-ha asked leisurely.
“Happy? Are you glad you can keep doing this with me?”
“That… Oops.”
As soon as he was about to answer, Jiha pulled the man out of the back.
By adjusting the timing of her insertion and withdrawal, Jiha completely pressed Ashira down.
The male mounts and dominates the female.
“Your body is happy, but what about your heart?”
“…”
Asira hid her face down in her arms and she didn’t want to answer.
Jiha pressed Ashira’s ass with her hand and thrust the man into it at a more curved angle.
“Ah… Whoops.”
“Are you happy to be hugged by me, you know?”
“That…”
“Are you allowing her body only for Yura? Didn’t you know it would turn out like this when you came to my room?”
At the underground question, Ashira had her speechless face.
Would there be an older sister who would give up her body just for her little sister?
She might be, but at least that wasn’t Ashira’s reaction.
It’s just that she’s not aware of it, but she allows her body because she likes her underground.
“Yeah, it’s not that I hate you. But…”
Ashira turned around and tried to answer her, but her subterranean body didn’t listen to her and started moving her man in a good rhythm.
Puck! Woowook. Slap! Slap!
“Ha. Ah. Ah…”
As her basement began to move in earnest, Ashira let only her moans spill over her melted face.
Saga, who came here for the sake of her brother, now throws off all her masks and lies beneath him, sobbing as a woman and shaking her head pitifully.
In order to hold back her rising pleasure, he gently holds her wrinkles on the back of her nose, and finally, the man let out a sweet moan and lower his eyes.
Moreover, the feeling of pleasure squeezed from the inside, and the strange temperature difference between hot at the tip and cool at the root, as the body urged the man, made the lower back naturally rough.
“You are urging me to squeeze…”
If the succubus Yura is a sucking hole, then her demon, Asira, makes men violent.
The patience of the underground that had been tamed while controlling her speed by holding back her lust was gradually reaching its limit.
It was just a body that, as a man, made me want to move my waist as much as I wanted to.
Thump, thump!
Ashira’s trembling arms slipped as her underworld pushed hard, causing her torso to fall over.
Then her jiha stretched out her arm and grabbed Asira’s horn tightly.
“Crane. Haha…”
Ashira, who grabbed her head by the horns, was unable to fall down without permission and let out a sobbing moan at the man who drove her.
As she yanks her horns back like reins, Ashira’s torso bends behind her, the swamp sinking deeper and deeper into her manhood.
“Ahhh, ahhhhh…”
With her horns caught and unable to escape, Asira shuddered at him.
She knew it was a tight cavern, a light climax, but her underground grip on the horns did not let go and she continued to push.
“Hak, haha. Ahaha…”
Asira, who also had her tongue hardened, could only breathe heavily as her underground roared.
She felt like riding and taming a great horse.
Using her horns as reins and her men as whips, he firmly inscribes that he is the only one riding on top of her.
I heard the urge to grab the tail of her demon tribe that was shaking in front of her, but she couldn’t let go of her hand that was holding her horn now.
Committing to the next, she forcefully thrust herself in and out of her basement.
“Yeah, hehe…”
Unable to withstand her repeated climaxes, Ashira shook her head vigorously and forced her horn out.
As Ashira tried to run in front of her, her basement was covered and pressed.
They were connected to each other, so I was able to press them simply by pushing her body.
Her head, completely prostrate, was pressed with her chin, and her entire body pressed her underground, only her waist moved.
“Hook, whoop…”
After she presses down on this woman’s body and wraps it inside her, she is satisfied and wants to rest and repeat the packing again.
It is an obscene body that stimulates lust the more you fuck it.
“Haha. Haha…”
Ashira, who was lying on her stomach and completely trapped in her man’s arms, hit her head as she struggled.
The only thing a woman could do was to please the man by crying sweetly into her mouth.
“Um…”
As her thighs quivered and her subterranean moaned at the thrill that ran through her head, Ashira, struggling with her pleasures, hurriedly brought her to her senses.
“Oh, no… Now wait… The body is fine, but not as good as the inside.”
“Talk too much.”
Underground fired and pushed faster and deeper.
Hooked Poo-wook. Suwook!
She was completely crushed by the man and couldn’t escape. She twitched her waist and desperately tried to get out by shaking her hips, but each time the man pressed harder and growled.
“Stay still.”
“Oh no. Haang. Ha ha Oh, because I can’t… For you, Yura…”
As Asira continued to resist, her underground violently exposed its teeth.
Like a carnivore that has been interrupted while tasting its prey for a while.
“This is mine. I can’t give it to you.”
“That…”
Ashira’s eyes trembled slightly at the man’s violent declaration.
In the midst of a mixture of confusion and subtle joy, and even the illusion of biting as her bottom tightened even more, the basement pressed the woman’s deep entrance.
“Haaaaa… Ugh Ugh!”
Par view yu yu yut!
Her physical satisfaction and spiritual conquest come through as she finally crushes her resistant woman completely and sows her seed in her depths.
As her basement continued to ejaculate, Ashira trembled and struggled.
“Huh. Whoops. Aaaaa…”
Again and again, Ashira, feeling the presence of a man sowing her seed inside her, bent her head and looked down into her basement.
She closed her eyes first as her basement closed her head in silence.
She realizes that now she belongs to this man.
Even her heart obeyed.
