Chapter 193 – Side Story – Later Story (Azazel)
The monumental first position was the top position.
Makarov scissors.
I below
‘This is what it feels like to be buried underneath.’
It wasn’t as bad as I thought.
It wasn’t humiliating or humiliating.
It just feels like floating on a fluffy cloud.
The beating didn’t stop.
My heart was beating like it was about to burst.
From now on, I will do it with Makarov.
The steps that Arya’s sister went through, too.
Klopp.
Saliva passed
No matter how much you put it off, it’s something you have to do someday.
After making a small resolution, I said with a determined expression.
“Yes, you can.”
Because that would be fine.
I stared at the weapon that would come in from now on, namely Makarov’s penis.
It’s what gets inside me
Trembled
A lot, a lot.
It is said that even the right size hurts more than I thought, but the Makarov gun far exceeded the right size.
Of course it will hurt.
I spread my labia majora with the index and thumb of both hands to make acceptance as easy as possible.
Then, the crimson flesh was revealed.
It was a pussy that didn’t know a man, and a pussy that he would soon know.
Makarov’s eyes locked on my vagina.
His mouth went dry at that blatant gaze.
You don’t think it’s gross, do you?
“You are pretty.”
“Boo, don’t be shy.”
“Then put it in.”
Contrary to what the horse said, the big cock wasn’t inserted right away.
His penis was only rubbing near the labia minora.
Are you trying to tease me?
If so, it was a very successful plan.
Already tantalized
His thighs tightened at the strange caress and his body wriggled.
There was also a groan of wind blowing.
“Huh, yes.”
As they rubbed each other’s genitals, their sexual feelings were naturally stimulated.
The sound of wet skin rubbing and the erogenous sensation rising gently from the lower abdomen.
He bit his lower lip and patted his chest.
“What, what are you doing!”
“Well, it doesn’t go in.”
Thump thump.
Is this what makes my stomach itchy?
The accident also became strangely hazy.
“Huh, uh, when are you going to put it in? If you’re going to put it in, please put it in quickly.”
In the end, I even begged.
Do you want to see me break down like this?
Bad Guy.
“… I have to put it somewhere.”
It was the first insertion opponent.
He thought he knew, and he was stupid.
It’s embarrassing, but I have to say this for sure.
“Joe, a little lower, in the hole.”
“Are you here?”
“Uh, yes, that, it’s there, but put it in slowly…” … , Whoa!”
Could it be because the vagina was wet?
The pillar of his cock slid inside.
Chi profit.
The intense pain of the blanched flesh being ripped away pricked my brain.
I felt a throbbing sensation as if I had been stabbed deeply by a needle, and a sensation of something flowing out of my vagina.
“Poem, it’s a mistake, stop because it’s slippery.”
Makarov’s voice trembled as well, probably embarrassed.
Unfortunately, his excuses went unheard.
Only the sensation that something thick had entered was vivid.
His hands gripped my hips, and he bounced around my waist.
It has come right down to the roots.
“Ugh, so much.”
Lightning struck.
It’s a terrible pain.
I let out a quick breath.
“Aww.”
I gripped the duvet with both hands.
Cold sweat ran down his forehead.
Intermittently, bitter pain came from the pubic area.
If I were to ask if it was just a sense of pain, it was ambiguous, but painful nonetheless.
I felt bad, of course.
“Azazel?”
“It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s manageable, so try moving a little… , Whoa!”
He only moves a little, and Jill is swept away.
Even if it is not, it is a vagina with a torn hymen.
The bitterness doubled.
His cock was distinctly different from the fingers I could pace myself.
Of course, it goes without saying that it is painful due to the difference in length and thickness.
I couldn’t pretend to be strong.
It was unpleasant, and I was afraid of the foreign body feeling.
There was also a big difference in weight class.
It was because he had a strong adult physique and a young girl’s body.
“It hurts, it really hurts!”
Tears welled up at the corners of his eyes.
The hand that had been ripping off the blanket was now covering the crotch.
Underestimated
I vaguely thought it wouldn’t be easy, but I didn’t expect it to be this much.
Hagiya is a stick as long as a pole that presses down on the organs or breaks them at will.
Could it be easy
Makarov looked bewildered and then frowned.
“It’s great.”
A pitiful moan escaped from his mouth.
It’s me who’s sick, why?
I asked in a cold sweat.
“Are you having trouble too?”
“… You are so tight that it hurts.”
It was an embarrassing reason.
Azazel held her groin with both hands and took a slow breath.
Being still, she wasn’t in the same pain as before.
“Hey, do you want to take it off? It hurts so bad.”
Was it because he looked weak?
Makarov’s face twisted strangely.
“I don’t like it. How did you get here?”
“My wife, you have a virgin. Wasn’t that what happened then?”
“If you’re going to go, you have to go all the way.”
At the same time as he said that, he bounced back again.
Then, the half-draped genitals went back to the root.
The pubis and pubic bone met.
Even breathing became quicker as the vagina rushed in.
“Ugh, ugh.”
Deep
That it is big
I couldn’t even utter such trite words.
A sensation as if the lungs were being crushed.
He began to reciprocate as if he had adapted to a certain extent.
It was a slow movement, as if I was trying to consider how difficult it was.
So I could feel better.
How his heinous object moves and how it touches my weak spots.
Every time he reciprocated, only his moan escaped.
There was no sense of pleasure or great sexuality.
I just had a strong feeling that I had to endure it.
“Huh, yes.”
It was impossible for a proper moan to come out.
Pain and pain mixed together.
Fortunately, there is not enough lubricating fluid, so the friction is not that great.
Every time Makarov thrust his cock all the way to the root, his ass and thighs were crushed in a mess.
Since it was pressed from above, the shape could not be intact.
His groin ached, and his tears stinged.
Rather, did I become more excited about my appearance?
Makarov didn’t stop there and touched my right breast with his left hand.
He also sucked his left nipple with his mouth, and lightly flicked the clitoris with his right hand toward his groin.
It was clumsy, but I could see that he was working hard.
I swallowed a blank laugh and actively accepted his caress.
A strange uplifting feeling was filled with the overlap of the sexual feelings that I often felt and the sexual feelings that I felt for the first time.
From this point on, the pain and sexual sensation became somewhat equal.
I started to let out moans, whether it was from pain or excitement.
To be honest, it was embarrassing to the point of death, but there was nothing to stop it from spontaneously erupting.
“Huh, uh, uh uh, uh. Heh.”
Instead of saying the right words, he just groans.
The first sex was like a wild storm.
There was no way for me to resist as I was barely holding on to the fragments of the wrecked ship.
Her hair, her breath, and her body were disheveled.
The only thing that was free for me was the gaze.
I looked up at the coveted Makarov.
You’re busy.
Do you want me that much?
I was not happy about that fact.
And he was lovely
Even though it hurts my groin with a meat bat.
Enough to endure such pain.
You are good
The pain of penetration got better with time.
The pain gradually subsided, and before I knew it, pleasure took its place.
The flushed cheeks and reddened crotch must have looked rather erotic, and Makarov’s object grew larger inside.
I had to moan over and over again at that full sensation.
“Huh, big, big.”
When I whined, Makarov returned to caressing.
His body trembled whenever his hands gently brushed his breasts or his tongue burned the tips of her nipples.
The clitoris was already red and swollen.
Only his penis was in place.
Is it burdensome to move knowing that I am in pain?
Pretending to be considerate while already acting selfishly.
If that’s the case, at least cut it out in the middle, bastard.
He who was sucking on his breast raised his face and looked at me.
“Azazel feels good inside.”
I turned my head away with a sullen expression.
You call that a compliment?
I don’t feel good at all.
“Kuk.”
Makarov let out a groan.
I knew why.
He cast a coy glance at me.
“What.”
“Did you just get excited with words? You’re tightening it up so I can’t stand it, ugh.”
No.
Who, who said that?
“This, this is not that.”
“I guess you like dirty talk, Azazel made it clear.”
“No, hee, hee, hee.”
Every time Makarov said dirty things, he felt his big cock in his belly better.
His back bounced as his soft spongy body made its way helplessly through the vagina.
His legs were closed, and his toes were also closed.
Rather, he bent my legs and made me fall into more pleasure.
“Haugh, don’t spread your legs like that, ne, it feels weird, uh!”
“That’s what I mean.”
Makarov gave a slick smile.
When I saw that face, I realized.
Oh, you won’t listen at all.
