Chapter 278 – 27. Heaven in the Heart (8)
The spire with a panoramic view of the city was quite a romantic place for an affair. I felt like I was the main character in a romantic novel when I was hugging myself with the gentle wind blowing by the window.
The climate of the East, which was so cozy that even naked without a single thread, did not feel the cold, was rather muggy the moment the atmosphere heated up. If we were groping each other’s bodies in the dark and exhaling, the heat would inevitably be ripe.
“Rom’s body is hard, like steel…”
“Because he is a knight. You can survive only by constantly polishing it.”
Henrietta’s slender hands caressed her stocky chest. He nodded, sweeping over her torn and chapped wounds as if to cover them. Although her blood no longer flowed because her gritty skin had grown and fleshed out.
“Is this the wound you received because of me?”
“It’s more of a decoration than a wound.”
It wasn’t hard to imagine how grievous the injury would be, just because he said he’d better not turn on the lights. It was because the bruises, which were no different from the protective color of the black darkness, could be seen with the naked eye in such a dimly lit room.
“You fought for your life. For the sake of the person who only yelled at you and threatened you…”
“Ah, so it was cute.”
“Aren’t you resentful?”
Rom stopped laughing. There was no point in trying to stir up my own complaints like this. Compared to the grumpiness of the Marquis Marquis in her previous life, it was nothing more than child’s play. He hugged the excited Duchess’s waist with one hand and repeatedly snatched her lips.
Side, side.
It meant not to worry unnecessarily. As a punishment for making the atmosphere heavy, he stuck out his index finger and tickled Henrietta. I started the engine by gently touching the pubic hair that grew evenly from his pubis or flicking the clitoris.
“Why do I hate you? Henrietta LeBlanc’s body and mind that she was able to gain because she fought like that. It was a reward worthy of risking her life for a man. So I took on the challenge and finally won.”
“It’s okay, but…”
“Many people believe that love must have a special occasion. But fate is always born out of coincidence. So you don’t have to feel guilty if your first meeting wasn’t good. Please enjoy the joy of being mine.”
Dew-like droplets of water formed in her cleft. She fell to the floor, glistening in the moonlight that seeped through the window. The marks running down the inside of her left thigh gave a very strange impression.
“Okay, let’s start.”
A thick, large index finger pinched the tightly closed vagina. I was already looking forward to it, so I dug into my vagina, which was ready to accept a man. With his blunt fingertips, he gave a sense of volume and gently rubbed the wrinkles.
Squeak, sizzle.
It was so dense that it felt good to feel the tightness. Rome, whose cunt clung softly to her rough surface, touched Henrietta’s lips at the same time. I entangled her trembling tongue and prepared her upper and lower parts.
“Yeah, Hueup, Fuhaa…”
He’s a lot younger than me, how could he be so skilled? Henrietta, who accepted his touch with her back bent, gradually softened. She leaned on her arms around me and groaned like a bitch, becoming enchanted.
“You’re pretty, Henrietta.”
“More, please…”
“However much.”
Even so, the harassment continued. If there is anything that has changed, it is that this time it is not a unilateral offensive by one side. Henrietta caressed her thin, delicate fingers over her navel, toward the erect object that reached her pituitary gland.
“Whoa, whoa…”
“That’s good.”
The outline, which was recognizable in the light of her dark blue flash, was savagely large. The Duchess, realizing all over again that that nonsensical thing had entered and passed through her body, let out a cloud of steam. With a flushed face, she silently rejoiced at the sensation she felt in the depths of her lower abdomen.
The name of that stimulation is the purest lust for copulation.
An impulse born solely of instinct craved the presence of the baron. He seduced his dignified body with his entire body and wanted to be recognized as the best among females. Even at the age of the inside and outside of the bulhok, the body that is still fresh is not yet pregnant.
“Big dick, I’ll fuck you hard…” … ?”
“Well, what should I do?”
“Oops, don’t be mean…”
The womb, full of thoughts of conception, went all the way up. She sent her signal as if to make up for the sadness of being neglected all the time while having excellent fertility as a woman.
“Let me…”
I don’t know how the feeling of being squeezed made me so anxious. Even more so, the phallus that did not stop twitching even if it was caught by both hands was indeed a snake. Ironically, it was because he seduced a noble lady full of grace and seduced her into becoming a vulgar cockhouse.
“Ah, lovely bitch.”
Rom, who had forgotten the pain of his bruised body, spurred on his actions. She added her middle finger to her index finger to release the cramped vagina, while her thumb rubbed against and around the clitoris.
“Good, good…”
Even more so, Henrietta soothed her erect cock with her own seomsom chalcedony. She remembered the part of her body that squirmed and responded to each touch, and she stroked it affectionately. He held her scrotum in her grasp and rolled her around, skimming her pillars.
“Open your mouth to drool.”
“Eh, hee hee…”
Her baron’s hand, which had wrapped around her waist a moment before, suddenly grabbed her well-groomed locks. She looked down from above at her naturally curled face, overlapping her lips and letting her drool flow. The reluctance to mix her saliva also collapsed in front of her affection and subjugated it.
“Would you like me to fuck you?”
“Hurureup, yes… !”
“You have to speak clearly.”
“A bitch who acted arrogantly without even knowing the subject, I want you to be violated by her messy… !”
Love juice continued to flow out of the obscenely wet hole. Her lesser fingers pricked in a rather punishing way, spattering vulgar fuck-duck in all directions. Even after that, there was no sign of stopping, so she raised her toes and made only a small puddle fill where she stood.
“How is it, does it feel good to be honest?”
“I like it very much…”
Rom was fed up. Even in the middle of the conversation, she didn’t stop her touch, and she showed her strength to live up to the female who was waiting for the next step. As if it was as simple as lifting the cock shed I was about to commit even with my stamina that was almost at its limit.
She pulled out her hand, which had been relentlessly targeting weak points, and caught Henrietta’s hamstrings with both arms and lifted her up with all her might. Startled by her sudden sense of floating, she let out a scream of her own, and she pressed her entrance to the stiff glans, saying that no one would come to help.
“It’s better to hug her so she doesn’t fall backwards.”
“Yes, haha… !”
“That’s right, and I won’t fuck you until you satisfy me.”
The veins protruded and the cock, which gave off a vicious feeling, rubbed the duchess’s hole as if it were gnawing at it. Henrietta, who flinched at the feeling of her longing and felt the electric current in her, bit her lip lightly and groaned.
“Don’t bother…”
“What if you don’t like it?”
“I’ll do anything, huh…”
If I hadn’t been able to hear it, I would have attacked from my side first. She was impatient enough to not hesitate to try, even though she knew she was no match for strength. The scent of her off-white body wasn’t enough for her purple hair, but the erect nipples, clitoris, and mouth-watering vagina were evidence.
“That’s natural. Because you belong to me.”
“Yeah, because I’m a sucker for Rom…”
“It’s good to hear you say it yourself. Try to seduce me with dirty words.”
A feeble wave of pleasure covered the two of them. Intoxicated by the tingling feeling, Henrietta groaned like a half-mad person, and then, intermittently, she recited her words to win Rome’s favor and begged him to commit it quickly.
“Your own cock dripping duchess, even though he is a much younger man than I am, I will always use honorific words for being a male you serve…”
“Right.”
“I wouldn’t dare to be as arrogant as I used to be, unless it’s in public. I will wait with joy and love until I call and eat with my eyes down. …”
“And?”
“I’ll take off everything I’m wearing if I can take it off anytime, anywhere. If you throw away her petty identity and order her to regain her true identity, she will immediately kneel down and prove it. I’m the colonel of Henrietta, a female who only looks up to you, and whispers softly…”
“Also.”
“For the rest of my life, I swear that I will learn to be cultured while thinking about how to become a female who can be loved more by you. She’s not as a swank lady of society, but as a bitch attached to a man named Romu Ald Arden…”
Dedicated to her from head to toe. The tip of her snout will tuck into her scrotum, which she will use to sniff and warm her cock with her noble lips. On top of that, with her tongue that collected her saliva, carefully lick and wash her sensitive glans and excite her.
“Oriane and Lucienne, what if I asked you to offer your precious sister and nephew at my feet?”
“Hey, that…”
“Why, don’t you like it?”
The same goes for unnecessarily large breasts. This piece of flesh, which exists for the man’s eye candy, is used as a tool to cover the prick in the sense of full entertainment when my man wants to rest, and the bouncy hair is presented as an object to clean the cheap cum, and it is fresher than it looks. The womb will finally conceive Rom’s child, and will respectfully raise it.
“Ugh, no.”
Before long, Baron Ardennes’ new woman smiled promiscuously.
“It’s so obvious…”
Be prepared for the grin of a contented baron.
“Oops, I’ll have to fuck you until you ask me to stop.”
The two sides of the mind and body were intimately intertwined.
