Chapter 161
The tongue-like tentacle that had been roaming inside her mouth lightly traced over her lips as it slipped out, then licked her neck, while another tentacle joined the one kneading her b*****s, so now both of her b*****s were being kneaded and her n*****s sucked on.
She enjoyed the stimulation, moving her hips slowly to her own pace. But in an instant, the bumpy tentacle suddenly moved with force, rubbing her s*x at a rapid pace, sending aftershocks of pleasure through her.
“Uh, haaang…”
Her entrance, soaked through a single pair of underwear, made wet, splashing noises as it was ceaselessly rubbed by the tentacle.
As her hips floated up, two more tentacles approached from behind, grabbing her arms and pulling them back to keep her from escaping. The bumpy tentacle mercilessly pounded her s*x, thrusting its body upward. She climaxed, her head thrown back as her s*x was struck with rough force.
The fluids that leaked through her soaked underwear were readily absorbed by the tentacle. Thanks to this, Segleninde’s bundles of tentacles all rose at once toward her.
Still held by two tentacles at her arms, she caught her breath and laughed. A shiver of chilling anticipation ran down her spine.
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“Hnng, huu, ah, uuuung…!”
Thwack, thwack, squelch, squelch.
The sound of something thick stirring flesh full of sticky fluid mixed with sweet moans and echoed throughout the entire Sky Garden.
Lifted into the air by countless tentacles, Cynthia was stripped of every scrap of clothing and underwear, every hole in her body being either penetrated or licked.
Even the spaces between her fingers and toes were invaded by bunches of tentacles, while three tongue-like tentacles at once tangled in her mouth, playing with her tongue relentlessly. The long tentacle binding her chest was coated in slippery mucus as it kneaded and sucked her ample b*****s mercilessly.
Soft tentacles swept over her earlobes, and very thin, delicate ones gathered to lick the insides of her ears. Including the tentacles that lifted her back and bound her arms and thighs, spreading her wide, every tentacle was entirely focused on devouring her.
“Ugh, ha, aaang.”
A bumpy tentacle thrust slowly into her rear hole, its uneven texture scraping the insides every time it moved and delivering every sensation directly to her.
A tentacle shaped exactly the same was buried in her as well, much bigger so that every deep thrust left her barely able to breathe.
The tentacles that had been moving slowly and gently so as not to overstrain Cynthia’s body suddenly grew fast and rough.
All at once, thick tentacles thrust in with ferocity, stirring even her throat, and those inside her p***y and a*s also sped up, plunging in deeply. Her b*****s were engulfed entirely by a huge tentacle and sucked fiercely.
Cynthia let out a shrill, almost screaming moan, releasing a transparent stream of fluid below.
“Hh, hnnng, … ah, w-wait, let me rest for a second…!”
Though she had already climaxed several times, Segleninde’s tentacles, seemingly unsatisfied, paused only briefly before resuming their movements. Cynthia writhed, shaking her arms and legs, but the bundles of tentacles binding her showed no sign of letting go.
On the contrary, they flipped her upside down, lifting her hips high, and tightly bound her n*****s and c**t with thin tentacles, vibrating them rapidly. As Cynthia’s vision grew hazy and she screamed, the tentacles thrust into her and a**s alternated, consoling her.
Of course, it wasn’t a particularly gentle comfort. When the tentacle in her s*x hit her cervix, the one in her rear would slowly slide out, and then both would thrust deeply again, the one in her s*x being pulled out instead. Both tentacles pounded her faster and faster.
By this point, Cynthia felt as though Segleninde was testing her—whether, even after being treated so roughly, she would still stay by his side. It was such rough s*x, as if he were throwing a tantrum.
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