Chapter 957 – Ep.955 Smith, a Black Company in Another World
When was it? While I was lying alone, this thought suddenly occurred to me.
Could it be that the reason I become sadistic during sex is not because of my sexual preference, but because my partners are actually encouraging me to engage in sadistic play? That kind of thought.
“Ha, haa…”
But at this point, I thought it was time to quit, but as I was still staring at Amela, who didn’t know how to give up, I thought that maybe it was the truth and not just my imagination.
The pussy that is biting the dick right now is begging for semen as soon as possible, gurgling and fawning, but the owner of that lewd pussy is glaring at me as if he has no intention of doing so, so I can’t help but think a lot.
Of course, there is no change in the sadism in one way or another.
“Ugh… !!”
Slap! When I slapped her ass to make her scream, Amella fell forward, biting her lip in surprise. But she couldn’t hide the glimpse of her cheek or the corner of her mouth twitching.
‘Do I actually have the ability to turn women into demons?’
Of course, it’s a ridiculous delusion, but if something like today happens too often recently, no matter how much I do, I can’t help but feel doubt.
“Amela.”
“Well, what…”
Wow!
“Huh?!”
This time, he slapped her ass with a little more sincerity, and Amela, who was struggling with pleasure rather than pain, shook her body and tightened her pussy as if she was truly surprised.
“Amela.”
“… “Nya, ang.”
“It’s difficult if you keep climbing just because you looked at it once.”
“…”
Shame? Black eye? Anyway, Ah Mela glared in this direction, biting her lip in exasperation. But perhaps because she had already seen it, it seemed to her that Amela biting her lip was just an act of trying to keep the corners of her mouth from rising.
The same goes for her gaze. On the outside, she looked like she was looking at an enemy with sharp edges, but inside she didn’t contain an ounce of hostility. Rather, it should be said that a strange desire creeps out.
Good! Good!
She just lightly tapped her butt, and because she was soaked, her sticky lines stretched and fell, making a natural squishy sound.
“Shake it.”
“…”
Ah, Mela glared at me silently and then jerked her head! She did, and she turned.
“Tsk, hmm…”
And then he moves his hips, which are raised high, and smacks my lower abdomen and prick head with that heavy lump of flesh! And started hitting him.
“Ha, haha, yeah… !!”
Not fast, but strong.
Every time Amela’s butt touches and crushes my lower abdomen, the glans swallowed deep inside her vaginal opening becomes aroused and pushes up her bulging cervix.
“Haa, haa!!”
I laid down like a dog and leisurely admired Amela’s facial expressions, vigorously slapping her buttocks.
Wow!
“Huh!!”
“You need to tighten your pussy tighter.”
“Nya, nya… “Nyaeuheung!!”
Of course, I just did it because I wanted to spank her.
If my vagina gets any tighter here, my dick might get crushed.
“Sigh! Hmm… !!”
As I gently caressed her ass, which left a clear mark of my palm on it, indicating that I would spank her ass again if she didn’t work harder, Amela shook her head desperately and started slapping her ass.
Snap! Snap!
I wanted to slap her red, red buttocks that were squirming obscenely, begging me to hit her, but I felt like if I did that, Mella would really freak out, so I had to hold back desperately.
“Nahhh… ?!”
Amela’s back was bent like a shrimp as she was eagerly scanning my cock with her pussy somewhat irregularly. Her buttocks stopped at the same time.
Amela was telling me that she was about to go away, and she was flexing her vaginal folds eagerly.
I bet you can send Amela away just by smacking her butt or lightly bouncing her back.
‘But then it’s no fun.’
If she had only intended to send Amela away, there was no need to tell her to make her move. More than anything else, Amela liked it when I forcibly pushed her down.
“Ha, haa!! Nyahaan…”
Sticky droplets of saliva flowed from the corners of Amela’s open mouth as she lay on the grass with her chest crushed.
“Amela.”
“… ?!”
Amela, who had fallen and was struggling for breath to somehow calm down her heated body, suddenly began to tremble, and her vagina, which had barely begun to loosen, tightened around the cock once again.
“Why don’t you just admit defeat?”
“Damn, damn──”
“Amela.”
Flinch!
As I smiled and stroked her buttocks, Amela’s lips quivered, and she lowered her head.
“… “Nya, nyaaang.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“Tsk… !!”
Amela turned her head to glare at me, and in response, I gently slid the hand that had been stroking her buttocks between her buttocks.
“Hi?!”
“If I’m going to keep resting, I need something to relieve my boredom, right?”
“Ugh… !!”
Sting… Huge billion.
Then her hips, which had stopped, started moving again.
Of course, the speed was very slow, but the sight of her hips lapping against the head of my prick as I tried desperately not to reach orgasm satisfied the feeling of conquest that I had been lacking, so I was quietly satisfied, Amela. Enjoyed the effort.
“Ugh… !!”
Second crisis.
When her breathing calmed slightly, I stroked her buttocks again like before. It wasn’t long before Amela began to bob her hips up and down again, stroking the cock with her throbbing vaginal opening.
“Ha, ha…”
Third crisis.
“Ugh, sssss…”
Fourth.
The cycle gradually gets shorter.
And when it exceeds exactly two digits.
“Hyaaaaang… Hmm… Hyaaaaang… ♥”
As if she no longer had the strength to get up, Amela put her head down between her closed arms and was struggling for breath.
‘It’s ripe.’
Because I wanted to take a bite of her fruit, I reached out my hand and pulled Amela’s hair.
“Hyaaaaak… Hwaaaaa… ♥”
Perhaps because he instinctively remembers not to stop imitating a cat, his breathing sound has become very peculiar.
Snap.
“Hwauuuuu good… !!”
Even though she only slightly bounced her back, Amela’s reaction was violent.
A hip shaking with a tightly closed mouth that is too busy breathing.
I said as I ran my index finger down Amela’s white, sweat-soaked back.
“Don’t move.”
“Hyaaa, hyaaaaahhh… Hwaaaaah… !!”
Do I no longer have the strength to look back?
I just pulled Amela’s head a little harder and bounced her waist again, as she was struggling to keep the drool from flowing down.
“Ugh… !!”
The moment when pleasure finally crosses the line.
“Huh, huh, huh…” … ?”
Just like Amela herself, I suddenly stopped just before climax, and she, who seemed to be struggling for breath, finally looked back at me.
Snap!
“… ?!”
He unexpectedly bounced her waist again and slapped her buttocks with two of his dicks, causing her to bite her lip and urgently lower her head.
“No way.”
“Ugh… !!”
I also didn’t forget to pull her hair so that I couldn’t hide her disheveled face.
Snap! Snap!
“Haaak, haha, ugh!!”
Unlike me, who was relaxed for a while, Amela seemed to not have the strength to open her mouth, so she just kept spewing out suppressed cries with her mouth wide open.
‘… There really isn’t a place that isn’t sexy.’
Not to mention the vulgarly shaking breasts.
What about the sticky flesh that sticks out and comes out every time she throws her waist back, and the cervix that kisses her with thick lips every time she thrusts deeply?
I pulled Amela’s hair with all of this and gently pulled her back with my hands that were stroking her buttocks.
“Hyaaaaa, hyaaaaang…” …”
Amela’s half-opened eyes were moist from her tears. Then, I gently placed Amela’s head on my shoulder and let her back rest against her chest so that her busy chest could calm down a little.
“Hyaaaaak, hyaaaaak, hyaaaaang…” … ?”
As her breathing repeated, Amela’s blurry focus began to return. She was also a monster of resilience that could not be ignored.
I smiled at her, who was looking up at her blankly, and very slowly moved her hand down from where it was on her stomach.
“Amela.”
“… ?”
A little further down past her cute belly button.
The sound of her pounding heart subtly echoes through my body through Amela’s back pressed against her chest.
“Amela.”
“Huh… ?”
He lowered his head, pushed away her sweat-soaked hair, and placed his face against her heated neck.
An indescribably obscene smell, a mixture of various scents, strongly assaulted her nose.
“Amela.”
“Nya, nyaaang… ?”
Did I have the energy to say again that I took a little break?
I gently rubbed my cheek against that of Amela, who was meowing cutely, and then placed my lips on her bright red earlobe.
Then, she gently pressed the hot part with the index and middle fingers of her hand and whispered softly.
“Give birth to my child.”
“Ah…”
As if her tension was relieved, Amela’s body, which had been slightly relaxed, suddenly stiffened.
“I love you.”
“Ah, ah… Ugh, uhhh… ♥”
The thighs are squeezed together with all their might.
Butt rising upward.
I nuzzled Amela’s earlobe as she pursed her lips and pressed her lower abdomen once more.
“───!!”
Amela spread her thighs wide open and raised her buttocks. A stream of hot water spurted out non-stop from between her crotch, moistening the grass.
“I won.”
She gently pressed her lips to Amela’s still twitching cheek, swallowing her joy at finally being able to present her with her own tail plug.
