Chapter 119 – They Say It’s Not Soundproof…
Although I had no basic skills on how to use my body and was a slow learner,
Things were a little different when I was working out with Ian like this.
Even though I’m tightening and loosening the inside, rhythmically shaking my waist, lowering my upper body, and actively mixing my tongue all at once, I’m doing it well without getting twisted in any part.
“I’m good… ?”
“Hmm. Yes.”
“What is it? Why did I think about it before I answered… ?”
“It’s my mood.”
I tried to ask some questions, but
Ian, who was crushed, just lifted his waist a few times and was so busy moaning that he almost forgot about it.
“This, hyaaaaa… ! It’s unfair, it’s unfair…”
“Yes?”
That’s right. It’s unfair.
While I feel my head turning white when I get pricked just a little bit, Ian is not satisfied with just a few pricks, so he leisurely rubs out my hole.
You can feel it just by putting it in and shaking it, but there are so many weaknesses.
When I pick the area where the lumpy bumps near the entrance are gathered and make a fuss, I feel it so much that water starts to leak out, and when I hit the soft entrance located in the deepest part and rub it persistently, I end up crying to the point where I lose my mind.
So this is unfair.
I don’t know how unfavorable the fight is.
Really, how much time does it take to play with my tits with my free hand?
I was exasperated, so I glanced at him and then sped up my movements.
Just like giving up a bone to take a piece of flesh, even if something wasn’t right for me, I felt like it wasn’t right for a while, but I did everything I could to make him feel good, regardless of how much it made me feel.
Even Ian, who has been leisurely watching and playing with me ever since I got on,
I swallowed it all the way down to the root, pulled it out until the tip of the glans was visible, and then held it all in my mouth and squeezed it again dozens of times, and it felt like my sexual feelings were building up quickly.
Also, as is his habit, he grabs my waist and tries to pull me out, but he makes me stop by hitting the back of his hand hard.
“Please cum inside, yes…” ?”
“Nice…”
Why does he look so cute without any trace of his usual neatness?
Thinking that Ian was making this expression because of me, I was completely satisfied not only physically but also mentally, and was able to climax very happily.
After being judged for so long,
I felt like I had received semen inside my uterus, so I ate it well, and as I was languidly smiling and stroking my stomach, Ian said blankly.
“Do you want it that much?”
“Yes?”
“I’m talking about a kid.”
“… Ehehe.”
“What on earth did my sister say?”
“I didn’t say anything else…”
It was true.
Lisa just smiled brightly and said, “She didn’t plan on having children, so she’s really glad you came to the family.
She said that this was her situation and that she had to ask for help or have more babies. There was no pressure of any kind.
“… Hehe.”
Actually, the reason things ended up like this was largely because I couldn’t stand it.
Let’s have a baby and live happily ever after,
How good she would have been if she had been an innocent child who could think like that.
I was so ugly that I ended up getting there.
This is a way to bind him for eternity.
Let’s leave evidence. I can’t even take it out.
Even if one day you abandon me, I will prove that you and I had such a close relationship.
Is there a surer way than giving birth to a blood-related child?
It wasn’t because I just wanted to become a mother or be happy with you, but because I didn’t want anyone, including him, to know that I was doing it for a reason that could only be described as ugly and base, I kept my mouth shut.
So that’s it.
That’s how it happened.
It’s definitely not because I want to have Ian’s child, no, no, I do, but the reasons are completely different from what he thinks.
Huh. Really.
“What were you thinking? “You smile beautifully.”
“Ah, ah, I like it… Yeah, I thought about Ian…”
“You’re cute.”
“Hic, I really, really like it…”
“Aren’t you tired because you drank too much? Should we stop here?”
“Oh, no. Please pack more, more. “I want to have a baby.”
“I think that’s already enough.”
“It’s not enough, Ian, Master, please cum, please. Yes… ?”
“…”
I don’t know what stimulated him,
Ian, who was calm as usual, attacked me once again like a beast in heat, as if it had never happened before.
…
…
…
I think I fell asleep at some point.
I’m looking for someone to shake me up, of course it’s Ian. I was almost forced to get up by him.
“Eve. Wake up slowly. The sun is in the middle of the sky.”
“Oh, I didn’t go out today…” ?”
It’s the training we always do.
Just yesterday, Ian went out early in the morning and didn’t come back until midnight.
He thought for a moment, then cleared his throat as if he was embarrassed and finally spoke.
“I want to be with you more.”
“… Hehe.”
“Get up slowly. “You must be hungry.”
“Yes.”
Wow.
By the way.
“… Mo, my body can’t move…”
“Yes?”
There is no pain anywhere on my body.
The reason is obvious. It was because last night was so intense.
“I can’t stop you.”
“Ian, I’m thirsty…” .”
“Yes.”
He brought me some water and was just about to hand it to me, but when I stared at him, he brought the cup to my mouth and made me drink it.
After quenching his thirst, he became hungry and was making a growling noise, so why not bring him something to eat and feed him again?
Ah. It’s comfortable.
There was no separate superior.
Ian gave me a lot of attention, but I didn’t even pretend to care.
How hard I worked last night.
Anyone who hasn’t tried it knows how difficult it is to get on top of him, rock him, get on his back, get on his back, and finally coax him to ejaculate because he won’t cum for most of the time.
They make you use the inside of your throat as you please, and when it starts to swell, they pull it out and make you insert it again, taking it inside…
But Ian didn’t know what I was thinking, and at one point he pushed me into the bathroom attached to the room, saying I needed to wash up because I was drenched in sweat.
When I started scraping out the semen filled with my fingers, I even cried because I was so sad about it being taken away.
Yes, that was exactly the end of my memory.
I tried to make him feel sorry by crying bitterly, and I think I fainted when he was ejaculated about two more times.
“It feels strange.”
“What is it?”
“I’m definitely hungry, but my stomach is so full… Yeah, it feels weird…”
“Ugh.”
“Why do you keep sighing…?” !”
“Because it’s pretty. Ah. Don’t eat any more of this. I’ll just call the meal this way. Is it okay?”
“Yes, please do so.”
I guess it’s my boss.
A life where everything can be resolved even if you stay still.
Ian went outside and soon a meal was ready for me.
The maid, ah, is Lily.
Lily comes in carrying a simple prize and places it in an appropriate place.
Nice to meet you. Hello Lily. I said hello,
I don’t know what’s going on, but Lily refuses to accept my greeting. Yes, yes! I quickly left the room.
Her face was also incredibly bright red.
I can’t meet her eyes.
Is something going on?
Because I want to think quietly,
Ian smiled sheepishly and said.
“Ah. And I think we should be quiet.”
“Yes? “What?”
“It’s time for us to do it.”
“When?”
“At night. “That.”
“Oh, yes… What if it’s quiet?”
“I guess you heard everything. “Everything to the people who come near this room.”
“What is it… Ah?”
“Hmm. Since it is an old building, the soundproofing is probably poor.”
“Now, wait a minute…”
To? To? To? Eh?
I almost panicked.
No way, no way, it doesn’t mean that the moans I made yesterday were all heard outside.
“Ah. There is no need to be so embarrassed. What do you think? “It’s my house.”
“It has nothing to do with that at all… !”
“Eve’s moans are pretty, so it’s okay.”
“Kaaaaah, I’m so embarrassed, I’m so embarrassed, I’m dying, I’m dying… !”
“Hmm.”
“Why, why didn’t you tell me in advance!”
“I don’t think it would have made much of a difference even if I had told you…”
“That, that’s true, but ugh, no way, that’s what oppa said. Ah. No… ?”
“…”
What does oppa sound like?
It’s just that, because he likes it, Ian gets all excited every time he hears that sound, so I sometimes tell him how he feels.
Especially yesterday, I wanted to get more semen, so much harder than usual, saying, “Oppa, Ian,” Even though I’m your older sister, I’m still one year older than your older sister, but I’m hitting you seven times, I’m dying, I’m so embarrassed, I’m really dying, my head might explode if I keep doing this. Br〉
Gyaaaaagh, gyaaaaa… !
“It’s okay.”
“I’m not okay. You idiot… !”
“And. “I feel happiest when Eve speaks informally.”
Oh my goodness…
Maybe I’m meeting someone even more pervert than me…
