Chapter 69 – Duels
The princess stands up and is cross-legged.
‘Dances with wolves’ sat face-to-face on the cock in his arms.
As if there was a flood, the woman’s body, which was drenched, swallowed the thick meat without difficulty.
The pleasure of insertion, which she had become accustomed to, ran up her spine.
“Look this way. Open your mouth.”
When her princess’s low words fell, she lowered her head in shame, then lifted her face and opened her lips.
The princess who was waiting for it snatched her lips at once.
“Peck…”
The princess approached her first as if covering her lips obliquely.
Then, when she feels her warmth and soft touch, he sucks her entire lips, making a noise on her side.
To the point where she felt the illusion of being eaten.
As her shy ‘dance with the wolves’ threw her head back, the princess stepped in front of her as if not to let her go and grabbed her.
“Haaaaa, Jjjureup…”
Obnoxious water sound.
The princess’s snake-like tongue sticks her head in her mouth.
His tongue was narrow and he chugged hot saliva all over her hot mouth and she involuntarily gulped it down.
‘For some reason, it tastes reassuring.’
‘Dances with wolves,’ he thought with his blank eyes.
She felt a strong sense of relief as the fear she had just felt had been relieved.
The human mind is surprisingly simple.
As I drank his saliva with endorphins constantly secreted, I had a sweet thought that the good feeling I was feeling right now was thanks to the warmth and taste of his saliva.
Come to think of it, the princess might not be such a bad person.
He generously patronizes her in a situation where he could have won dozens of her duels if she put her mind to it.
She didn’t even want to imagine what he would be going through now if it wasn’t for his consideration.
Her back twitched and moved to take in her princess’ cock a little deeper.
She suddenly realized that her own legs were wrapped around her princess’ back.
In addition, both arms pass under his armpits and hug his shoulder blades.
It was clinging to his body like a baby koala.
She felt his heart beat through her breasts, which had been crushed like water balloons by the princess’ hard chest.
Even the princess can hear her heart beating.
She was firmly connected to him by her mouth, her arms, her legs, her cunt.
“Chew-wop, gulp, gulp… Chooo-ok, chug…”
As they rubbed each other’s saliva vigorously, she felt a hand groping her own ass.
The princess stretched out her hand and held her body.
Every time he rubs his palms, her ass changes shape like glutinous rice cakes.
The strength of her grip adds very slowly and her body lifts up.
Every time her crushed breasts rubbed against the sweaty skin of the princess, she felt a thrilling stimulation on her hardened nipples.
As she continued to lift her body up, she slightly changed the angle of the nape of her neck to match her mouth.
Chin… Chin…
Every time the princess lifts her body up and puts it down, there is a dull sound of flesh colliding.
The piston movement was being done slowly, very slowly.
Even so, the intensity of pleasure ran through her body unabated at all.
After she had been milled a few times, the princess’s tongue and her tongue, which were intertwined like a lotus leaf, became limp as if they had lost their strength.
“Heh… Hah…”
Her defenseless mouth was now just a prey for the princess.
His tongue is moved as it guides him, his saliva is taken away, and on the contrary, his saliva is poured into him, and he is trampled to his heart’s content.
Her plundering under the guise of kisses continued until she finally lost her strength to support her head and placed her chin on her princess’s shoulder, reaching her silent but violent climax.
When her arms and legs wrapped around her princess body embraced her with sudden strength, he easily recognized that she was gone again.
“Thank you for giving me a chance… But I will never lose… I will never admit it…”
‘Dances with wolves,’ says panting.
No matter how many times she leaves, the game is not over unless she admits her defeat with her own mouth.
It was a rule set by the princess herself.
As if expressing her will, the walls of her vagina contract strongly, making her pressure stronger.
The princess lets out a low moan at the pressure from her as she presses down on her cock.
“Kuh…”
No matter how strong you are, you are still human.
Since he had already had an affair for dozens of minutes, he must have reached his limit too.
As much as he doesn’t mind defending, he can win with just a little more drive.
That hope of hers became her driving force to move her.
“You don’t remember, but…”
The princess speaks softly.
“Among the hints I gave you yesterday are these.
“While counting to ten, I feel more and more pleasure and leave the moment I count to ten”.
I will use this allusion from now on.
It’s a game to get you to surrender until you ejaculate, so you should use everything you can.”
“You can do whatever you want. I heard you already raised my sensitivity.
Do you think I’ll surrender… Just because I feel a little more here?”
“Be careful not to pee because you feel it too much.”
“Whoops! Who do you think would… Pee or something? I never would.”
‘Dancing with the wolves’ spoke resolutely, and the princess took her action.
She starts counting as she lifts her hips and speeds up her pounding.
“One two…”
“Huh, huh… It’s not a big deal. Even your cock… I’m getting used to it little by little.”
“Three… Four…”
The princess just counts the numbers without nodding at her provocative words.
Every time he counted, it felt like the deep part of his body was getting a little hot, but it wasn’t as big as he thought.
That’s enough odds.
The moment you think ‘Dances with Wolves’ is like that.
“Five…”
“Huuuuu!! Ah, wait, haaaaa”
She flipped her back suddenly and lifted her chin.
Her vigorous movements bobbed and swayed her elastic breasts like water balloons.
She trembled in her precarious position, with her outstretched arms pushing the princess’ shoulders.
Her cunt squeezed tightly around her cock, and her juices spurted out, soaking the princess’ lower belly.
“Wait, wait, suddenly, suddenly hit?!
“Six.”
“Hyaaaaa!”
Squeak, squeak…
As the princess continued her pistoning while counting her numbers, ‘Dancing with the Wolves’ waist fluttered and bounced like a fish on her chopping board.
I can’t even afford to pay attention to her eyes wide open and her tongue sticking out with her screams.
Her eyes went white and lightning flashed in her head.
If she hadn’t wrapped her feet tightly around the princess’s waist, her cock would have slipped out long ago.
She couldn’t control her waving her back.
I’m just counting the numbers
Apparently it was fine at first.
Until the princess counted to four, nothing really happened.
If.
I would like to, but
Does that mean that the pleasure that I had been struggling with nonstop until now was just that much?
How many digits are left to count to ten?
Her pleasure-baked brain couldn’t even answer such a simple question.
“Seven.”
“Haaaaa!”
She let out her screams until her lungs emptied.
Her heart rate jumps and her entire body is filled with beads of sweat that have begun to form.
As she gasped, unable to catch her breath, her princess took care of her, stopping her movements for a moment.
She instinctively drew in her breath to avoid suffocation.
Before she can catch her breath with her fresh air, the princess resumes her movement.
Phut! Phut! Phut!
“Haaaaa!”
She exhaled the air she had barely inhaled.
She begged for mercy from the princess, but this time his movements did not stop.
“Eight.”
“…The farthest, the main, the dwelling, the dwelling…”
‘Dancing with wolves’ barely let out a scream.
Her intense pleasure, which she should have felt only when she was at her climax, swept over her.
This hypnotic wave of pleasure never ceases.
An intense climax that seemed to disappear every second.
Her limbs, twitching irregularly, seemed to represent the magnitude of the pleasure.
“Nine.”
A tear fell from the corner of her eyes in ‘Dancing with Wolves’ and soaked into her silver hair that clung to her ear.
Her pleasure, which finally overtakes her, rises to a higher level than that of orgasm.
An experience you would never have had if you lived a normal life.
It felt like ascending to heaven with her bare body.
Whether it was her pleasure or her fear, only she could tell.
Her uncontrollable shaking stops.
The pleasure was too great for her brain to accept.
Her expression turned hazy, as if she had been hit with a dangerous drug.
He wasn’t even sure if his heart was beating, let alone hiding.
“…”
There was only one thought that I could think of in my bleached head.
When will the next number be counted?
His suggestion that ‘you’re gone when you count to ten’ is like saying that you can’t go until you’ve counted all the numbers.
He cannot be freed until he counts to ten.
He might die if not counted quickly.
However, the princess just keeps her mouth shut.
Her mind trembled with despair and fear as if she were falling into the abyss.
Time seems to have stopped.
Her senses became endlessly sensitive, to the point where she could clearly feel the body odors of the men and women who filled her room.
But that’s just her feeling, of course, time is passing normally.
She licked her lips, completely still in her bent position.
“…”
“What?”
“…”
The image of the princess questioning herself as she flinched came into my blurry vision.
Finally she figured out what she had to do to be freed.
What does the princess want?
Tears streamed from her eyes and ran down her damp cheeks.
“I’m going… I’m… I’m going… I’ve been going since before…
Please let me go… I’ll throw it away at this rate…!”
The princess grinned as she watched ‘Dances with Wolves’, which she uttered desperately while stuttering.
She concocts her final words as if to compliment her on a job well done.
She lifts her hips and she herself jerks her hips.
“…Heat.”
Cool! Cool!
At the same time as he counted, the cock that penetrated the deepest part of ‘Dancing with the Wolves’ cunt wriggled and ejaculated with a rough force.
It was a fierce momentum that would be more appropriate to say that it was hitting rather than slapping.
“Ah…”
A stream of saliva escapes from his gaping mouth.
The red eyes of ‘Dancing with the Wolves’ go back behind the eyelids, revealing the whites.
The forearms holding the princess’s shoulders tightened enough to make the tendons rise, and the legs wrapped around her waist straightened in an instant.
Conversely, the back is bent and the forehead rests weakly on the princess’s collarbone.
Against her will, her strong legs lifted into the air, and a stream of tidal streams that were so powerful that they reached the ceiling came out of her cunt.
Let the princess who finished her ejaculation pull out her cock.
As if it were all over, her body, losing her strength, flipped backwards and landed on the bed.
Squeeze…
Powerless streams of water gushes out from between bent legs wide apart.
The princess put her mouth to her ear, watching her gurgle and the urine soaking her cunt, thighs, and hip bones.
“Does it feel good to lose to me?”
“…”
No answer comes back from ‘Dances with Wolves’.
She only jerks her hips intermittently, letting out a stream of her pee.
However, the princess could see that her own words were being engraved deep in her unconscious.
“Let’s have a pleasant duel tomorrow as well.
As I said yesterday, you absolutely accept the outcome of the duel.
And don’t run away from me got it?
Basically, let’s do it like this, and what about the minor hints…”
‘Dancing with the Wolves’ broke you on a bed drenched in her own juices and tides, urine.
The princess sat down beside her and engraved various hints one after another.
Accepting those hints with a completely defenseless appearance, the corner of her mouth was smiling as if she were having a pleasant dream.
