Chapter 305 – Chapter 305: Extremism 5
I feel a pleasant pressure from both hands pulled up with the pods interlocked.
It was because his face was pressed against his large chest with his arms held down like that.
Unless you’re gay or a eunuch, you can’t help but be bewitched by the beautiful flesh that presses your face.
The beating, the sound of Kim Ha-eun’s thumping heart that can be heard over that warm chest.
She pretends to be calm and confident, but she can’t hide her pounding heart and tension.
Even if she receives semen in her mouth, her whole body she reacts to the point of being drenched in sweat.
Because it is clear what the results will be if she moves with her own insertion of her.
“Huh, huh…”
Her lustrous purple eyes her look down at me with the soft lighting behind them.
As if to welcome the insertion of her master her, who has tattooed her magic her, her hot inner body her tightens up.
The way she kept her sanity her, crushing me with her unusual breathing her.
Perhaps because of her pride her as a woman, she trained her her body her using her powers her for a month.
It’s kind of funny that the direction of training is to get used to climax endurance and pleasure, but… ,
I can’t help but feel excited when I think that this unrealistic beauty has worked so hard just for me.
Every time the snake-like waist moves little by little, the cock swallows deeply into the stomach.
It seems that she is not completely immune to her pleasure, seeing that every time she does, she squeezes her hands tightly together.
Her voluptuous ass her sat down deep enough to press down on her thighs her, and she laughed again.
“Uh, how is it? It’s different from usual, isn’t it?”
Ha-eun Kim speaks to me in a voice one octave higher than usual, as if in a fever.
Maybe the incubus pheromone is making her head her dizzy and distracting her.
It is similar to the way men sing sad thoughts or national anthems when they endure ignorant erections.
“Mmm, it’s hotter than usual.”
“Does Constellation-nim like hugging each other like this?”
“Yeah, skin to skin contact is good…”
Kim Ha-eun, who had sat on top of her with her fingers intertwined, bent her waist and bowed her head.
As she squeezed my sides into her knees, her breasts pressed me down, literally crushing me into a chunk of her flesh.
I sway her waist her flexibly and only her hips her move back and forth, and the big sweaty buttocks her tap her thighs her.
In her heart her, she is so warm that she wants to spend her days cuddling like this.
Contrary to her usual behavior of her, as she was calmly held in her arms of her, the speed of shaking her hips quickened, as if she had been stimulated by something.
While inserting her, she crushes her constellation with her buttocks and takes the initiative, feeling her sense of immorality and self-esteem at the same time.
Perhaps because of that ardent heart her, her inner flesh her, which is tighter than usual, squeezes his cock like a press.
“Huh, Seo, Constellation-sama…! How about the same dreamer’s pussy?”
“Okay, ugh…!”
She throws her obscene language her as her her question her and kisses her as if she has no intention of listening to her answer her.
I tried extracting semen from her mouth her several times, but it seems that everything has changed with her magical power her, and only a sweet scent is emitted.
If the bodily fluids of elves smell like fruit juice or herbs, the bodily fluids of female dreamers are as sweet as honey water or syrup.
Her soft lips her eagerly rubbed as if to relieve her sadness of the past few months.
The pointy tip of his tongue her tapping her lips and licking her gums her is desperate rather than enthusiastic.
If it was Rin Hagiya’s dream, she would have a body that could tolerate pleasure, not a body that would not feel pleasure.
Kim Ha-eun stopped fainting even with her pheromone through her power through her, but she didn’t lose the pleasure I gave her.
“Ah, ah… The Constellation’s magical power…!”
As if proving that my thoughts were correct, her wings spread out from behind as she pressed me down.
Huge wings that spread wide and blew away the canopy of the bed as if they were going to fly somewhere.
However, there is no flapping of Himchat wings, just spread out and trembling.
Did he gain more magic power and more pleasure by not fainting?
Not only the wings, but also the horns on the temples and the wagging tail protrude freely.
The hard horns that press against my forehead like an obstacle every time we kiss
The long devil’s tail slithered weakly and tickled below the knee.
She couldn’t get her words out of her as she pounded her butt down so intensely that she could hear her sloshing her.
Even if the horn pressing down on his forehead her was a bit annoying, the pleasure of squeezing his cock her was real.
‘I don’t know anything else, but the horns are really uncomfortable…’
She didn’t notice my discomfort, but after receiving her semen, she finally managed her tail and horns.
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After her passionate kiss of her, which seemed to catch and eat her, ended, she wrapped herself around me like a snake constricting its prey her.
It is because the wings, horns, and tail cannot be controlled even if he does not faint from her pleasure by copying Kim Ha-eun’s dream of her with his power of her.
Because Kim Ha-eun is still less of her dreamer of her, she never dreamed of controlling her wings and tail of her.
He pierced my forehead with his horn while trying to kiss me, so I changed my strategy.
Even if it’s a great power that copies others’ utopia, it has a limit like this.
Just as the ability to create nightmares does not work on fearless robots or golems.
Ha-eun Kim’s authority is also limited by her imagination of others.
“The constellation’s body is hard and elastic, so I really like it.”
“Well, do women like it when men’s breasts are firm?”
“Yes, most of them like wide and firm breasts, right? If you go a bit more toward erogenous desire, there are some women who like skinny or muscleless breasts…”
Her hands were sweaty and sticky, but she hugged me without unfastening them.
Instead of stamping her butt down to the point where it marks her thighs her, he turns her waist like a millstone.
Thanks to that, the obscene sound of her slapping her and the violent pleasure of scratching her glans her and extorting her semen
It turned into a leisurely and languid pleasure where the sweaty flesh clung to and then fell.
Of course, it’s the same as stealing her semen her anyway.
Even if she is having a casual conversation, when the feeling of ejaculation rushes in, she does not hold back and ejaculates the semen as it is.
A strange moaning sound mixed between words and words, and the sound of love affairs.
“I understand the muscleless chest, but hehe… What is a skinny male chest?”
“Umm, there are girls who prefer chubby guys…”
If a man’s chest is fat enough, isn’t it fat rather than plump?
Or maybe he likes a bear-like figure that has gained some weight rather than gaining weight.
Let’s ejaculate as it is again during her non-trivial conversation her, and she accepts as she exhales.
What number is this?
What is certain is that he came in around noon, but he left this space around tomorrow morning.
It has risen like dry firewood, but I have no desire to fall for no particular reason.
If that’s the case with Kim Ha-eun, when a pleasant silence comes for a while while having a conversation, she immediately presses her lips together.
Chewyup, thick lips that cling to my skin as if they wanted to leave a kiss mark.
As I bite her lips, cheeks, chin, nape, collarbone and chest with my lips, I feel an unfamiliar pleasure.
Even though I’m a low-level dreamer, I’m soaked in the saliva of a succubus for hours, so maybe I’m drunk with pheromones.
“Still, I like a solid body like the Constellation.”
“Don’t you like it too much?”
“I’m sure any woman would react the same way.”
When I lifted my upper body, perhaps thinking of hitting the mill again, I pulled up, and the wet flesh fell off and made a strange sound.
It’s hard to tell whether it’s because of sweat or other bodily fluids.
Furniture such as a large bed and a sofa for one person are arranged, so the space that is not narrow is filled with body scent.
Succubus and Incubus filled the room with pheromones like this, but what would happen if other kids came in?
Before that, is this space only for the two of us, where only Kim Ha-eun, who has the magic tattoo, and the person who can open the magic tattoo can enter?
As I was thinking about something else as I cooled down in the cool air for a while, Kim Ha-eun saw my eyes roll and smiled as she continued her words.
“It’s a little strange, though.”
“Hmm? What?”
“Is the Constellation-nim curious about women’s tastes? I thought he would naturally know because he’s a dreamer.”
“… Ha Eun-ah, is the dream I deal with a nightmare?”
How did this continent’s dreamer become a sex master?
Seeing that even the burning tyrant called me ‘Dream Walker’ and ‘Dream Resident’
Even in other worlds, dreamers seem to be a race that deals with dreams, but why is this continent only…
“It’s okay, Constellation Master, I’m here.”
“…?”
Kim Ha-eun, who smiled as if she thought differently about my complicated mind, bowed her head again and kissed her.
Unlike me, who has a talent for manipulating magic, how does she feel about the dream horse?
As if telling me not to think nonsense, she straightened her body and twitched her hips again.
A heavy lump of sweaty flesh rubbing against her thighs.
She starts to squirm her as her voluptuous breasts her show her bobbing up and down again.
Well, what does it matter to me, a savage dreamer, regardless of how the tribe called the dreamer is evaluated?
