Chapter 39 – #10 Apocalypse Ritual, Count Meln and Mona the Toilet Succubus (3)
Uhhh… Hehe… Yes…
Ah… Whoops… Yes…
An obscene sound leaked out of Mona’s mouth as she held her in her arms.
This lewd female is always like this, born and constituted as a meat urinal.
Even if you touch her a little bit or tease her a little bit, she will let out an obscene sigh and try to stimulate a man’s instinctive desire.
It’s not just acting, it’s definitely finding a way to enjoy yourself, adapting, and seducing men by being in heat with all your heart.
Even the slightest touch will soften your face.
That gaze seemed to be declaring, “Please feel free to use it as much as you like,” Or “I am your convenient cockhouse.”
“Ah… Ha… Lord Nihiim… ♥ Huh… I’m Devro Zinni… ♥ Is my heart feeling good? ?”
With her lewd face blushing, Mona looked back at Count Meln, who held her from behind, and let out a hot breath.
If it’s a man, whether he’s chaste or cold-hearted, or even an inexperienced man who’s never hugged a woman, he’s sure to be seduced and shaken by Mona’s appearance.
――It’s superficial.
However, Earl Meln, holding a mediocre sentiment in his heart, rubbed her Mona’s breasts.
Even though this Monara has the envy and envy of many men, that she can handle her females as she pleases.
Earl Meln was not particularly impressed by that fact.
A sense of simply eating junk food to satisfy hunger.
There was no special feeling or excitement, just a sense of using a rolling tool or slave for sexual treatment to relieve the desire that was filling up in the body.
… It’s roughly that much of a feeling, but…
‘… Still, I’ll admit that she’s an excellent woman in her own right.’
From Count Meln’s point of view, the woman other than Emilia didn’t feel much different from this guy or that guy.
As a tool for simple sex processing, Mona is undoubtedly a first-class product… It is a top-notch item.
Even Earl Meln had enough of that level of sensitivity.
Of course, no matter how pleasant it is and how it attracts desire, there is absolutely no way to have affection or attachment to something like a sex processing tool…
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“Put your ass here, vulgar thing.”
Jumulluck… Jumulluck… Do.
Earl Meln had sufficiently kneaded Mona’s coveted breasts as if testing their firmness.
Mona gave the command in a cold, stern voice as he slapped her well shaped ass.
“Ahaha♡… Yes… !”
Despite being treated like this, Mona just looks happy, as she staggers to the altar in front of her eyes, puts her hands on the edge of the altar, and pushes her hips back.
As she leaned slightly in front of her, her mature breasts swayed under her under her top.
Thin lines suitable for females like Emilia.
It comes down to her tight waist, and then draws out enough feminine curves in the pelvic area.
Although Emilia also has a sufficiently feminine body.
The hips of Mona, a succubus specialized only in receiving men’s desires, is larger and rounder than hers.
A round and lascivious buttocks that feels like damp rice cake.
Faced with that feminine curvature that a man would probably call a hundred times ‘beautiful’ or ‘attractive’, Earl Meln rubbed his buttocks with his hands, not feeling anything more than vulgar.
“Ughhhhh… Master’s hand… Okay… ♥”
Even the slightest touch makes them tremble and rejoice. From the cracks in the crotch, vulgar female juice dripped down, making stains on the floor.
――A shallow year.
In order for Earl Meln to be a little self-respecting, she did not put her butt in her hand and stabbed her, but even with the loud sound of hitting her flesh and the intense shock, she was still pleased with her love juice. Just pour out
“Ha ha… Ahhh… Master… Welcome… The master’s… I want to be like…”
Mona glanced back at her with her wild, loose face, turning one hand behind her and pulling it up on her hip.
Between her labia, which splayed with him, her sloppy, honeydew hole was exposed a little more clearly.
… I guess I don’t need to caress.
The pussy, which was already fully ripe and ready, was waiting for Earl Meln’s cock while sputtering and spitting out her mouth.
Earl Meln’s cock glistening with saliva from Mona’s fella service earlier, that bumpy, dark red, vicious cock touched Mona’s labia.
Earl Meln pressed the thick glans into Mona’s cunt hole and pushed her forward as she did.
I’m sorry… With a damp sound.
A stick of dark red meat, the symbol of a male, was eaten through the lustful meat cracks.
“Ah… Aaaaa… ♥♥♥”
Simple insertion.
It was a calm and gentlemanly stabbing that suited Earl Meln’s personality to the last, without considering this side at all and trying to push it to the root at once.
The thing rubbed against or pushed Mona’s meaty wall open as it twisted and slithered forward into her.
Just with that, Mona felt as if her eyes were twinkling and her head was full of fuzzy things.
‘Ah, haha… Me… It’s a succubus…’
A dream demon and a dark demon who must seduce and seduce men, suck out their spirits and conquer them.
She is always on top of men and should be in a superior position.
At least one of the man’s things, I stabbed him in one go… Can not help it. It is unavoidable.
He is Mona’s master, her weakness, and the man who has absorbed more than half of the fragments of the demon king, her source and original root.
To such a male… There is no way Mona, who is ruled, will be able to gain the upper hand…
Tsupyuuu… Tseukkeok… Twitch… Twitch… Tzu-jeo-eok…
Tsu jeok tsu jeok tsu jeok tsu jeok tzuk tzuk
“Ah… Haaa… ! Ah… Master… I’m the owner… ♥!”
Earl Meln said nothing else, without even whispering words of love.
With just a mechanical act, with the sense of using a tool, I moved his waist and stabbed the butt.
Mona’s inside is hot and soggy.
Even though she’s gone, just to please him, she’s tightening her cunt herself, twisting and clinging to her cock with her fleshy walls, trying to tighten it, and that’s also very peculiar and lewd.
“…”
Tsukook… Tzejeok… Wow…
Ughhhhh… Ugh…
Sensing the touch of Mona’s flesh through his cock, Earl Meln simply teased the flesh to add to her own satisfaction.
Mona’s flesh, its depths, or the part where her curiosity goes, are violently stabbed or pressed without regard for the other person.
Every time that happened, Mona couldn’t help but let out a shrill scream.
Somewhere on the ceiling of the vagina with the tip of her glans poked and pressed.
The cock is violently reciprocating and rubbing the fleshy flesh of her slimy and slimy body.
She beats, presses, and rubs her innermost baby bag, as if knocking hard on that portico.
“Ah… Oh… ♥ Sooooo… ♥ Ehhhhh… ♥♥”
Both the arms supporting her altar and the legs that stood sloppy trembled.
Mona groans in a pathetic manner.
An attitude that arouses a man’s desire for dominance. Look like that
Her blushing face was untidy, and whenever Earl Meln moved her waist, Mona’s body swayed unsteadily, so did her breasts that were exposed beneath her.
From the urethra intermittently, tides gushed out, and from the hole in her pussy, the juice vomited out with bubbles.
‘Ahhh… Good mood… Good mood…’
‘The master’s cock… So good… !’
The climax of the torrent doesn’t stop right away.
Her climactic waves continue to envelop and sweep Mona.
Nonetheless, even as she herself continues to be swept away by her climax, Mona eagerly tightens her own succubus cunt, trying her best to please her Earl Meln somehow.
She didn’t know that it would make it even harder for her to bear.
Because of that, he felt Count Meln’s cock even more vividly, and felt the sweeter pleasure of his own sensitive flesh clinging to it.
So even if I was wrapped up in pleasure that now felt even violent, I didn’t care.
Tzu-jeo-eok… ! Whoops… !
“Ah… Ah… ♥”
Earl Meln’s cock, which seemed to stab her from the top down, pressed down on the bottom of Mona’s tight flesh as if forcibly.
Her glans touches the end of the vaginal wall, pushing and stabbing hard enough to make you wonder if your intestines are being squeezed.
Mona sighs sweetly at it, spilling out her delight as she lets out her breath obscenely.
“Ah, hey… ♥ Awesome… Ah… I’m the owner… ♥”
“Oh, hehe, Joe, some more… Inside… You can make it harder… Ah… Haha… Bar, as you wish… Whoa… ♥”
It’s noisy and vulgar,” Count Meln scolds.
The pointy ears as a demon, the brown skin different from Emilia, the round, curved breasts and the thick buttocks that gave off a more mature feeling than Emilia.
As if he didn’t like all of that, Earl Meln shoved him down the waist, adding insult to insult.
At the touch of the heavy meat stick that penetrates deeply with her swearing, however, Mona just cries happily as she feels her masochistic joy.
Aang, ah, ah, ah, ahhhhh♥
Aaaaa… Aang… ♥
At some point her Mona’s hands fell from her altar, and her lithe, slender arms were held in the hands of Count Meln.
The feeling of being imprisoned and restrained by a man. Mona couldn’t help but become even more agitated at this sense of restraint, which could not be escaped by the power of a woman or by simple force.
‘Ah… To the master… Get arrested… I can’t get out… I’m glad…’
Woo-wook… !
Along with that excitement, Mona’s meat wrinkles, her curly flesh tightened even more on Count Meln’s cock.
The Count frowned at her at the pressure, but still, without slowing down the movement of her waist, he tormented Mona’s flesh more and more.
Twit
Cheek Chuck Chuck Chuck Chuck Chuck Chuck Chuck Chuck Chuck… !
“Ah… ♥ Again, go away… I’m the owner… ♥ I’ve been going since a while ago… ♥”
“Be patient. It’ll get colder now.”
“Ah, hehe… That, that… Can’t stand it… Uhhhhh… ♥!!”
As Mona props her body up on her toes, her whole body tenses and struggles to contain her pleasure.
She thought once again that she was not very good at being a succubus.
She feels her master’s heavy cock poking deep again…
Crying… Crying, crying, crying, crying, crying… !
Woo-wook… Call ugh… ! Beau ugh… !!
“Ah… Aaaaa~~~~♥♥♥”
The climax that I had barely endured was released along with the feeling of semen being ejaculated inside.
The feeling of the overflowing yin qi that vomited along with the semen upset Mona’s head and made it even more unbearable.
Purrrr !
Push shot… Chuwaah… !
Along with the body that climaxed over and over again two or three times, the unsightly climax tide was sprayed riotously toward the floor.
