Chapter 162
When she once again couldn’t endure it and squirted out sweet streams of fluid, the tentacles happily came over and drank it all up. Seeing that, it seemed he wasn’t trying to test her, but was simply using all his strength to please her.
She actually liked rough s*x, and Segleninde knew that as well.
But now, she was reaching her limit.
As the tongue-like tentacle that had wrapped around her tongue and sucked on it withdrew from her mouth, this time, a thicker and blunter tentacle was thrust into her mouth.
“Mmmpf, ngh, ugh…!”
A rush of sweet liquid poured down her throat. The liquid, which excited her body all the more, already heated from several climaxes, made her even more aroused.
She felt that if she swallowed it, something overwhelming might happen, so she only kept it in her mouth. But as if urging her to swallow, the tentacle in her mouth thrust into her throat as if it were her s*x, pumping in and out. In the end, Cynthia couldn’t hold out any longer and swallowed the liquid.
“Hic…!”
Even though she was just staying still, an extreme climax crashed over her, so intense she felt suffocated, and Cynthia squirted fluid from her p***y like a fountain.
As if pleased, the tentacles all gathered around to please her even more. Two thick tentacles rammed into her, pounding deep inside, while several thin ones entered her a**s, packing her flesh full.
A bundle of tentacles reached down and squeezed her swaying b*****s, making white milk spurt from her n*****s. Tentacles with grooves came up and swallowed it all, latching onto her milk-damp n*****s and sucking them with strong force. Because of that, Cynthia squirted another stream from her entrance, which was being pounded hard.
Only then could she truly understand Segleninde’s intention. He was trying to recover his strength and return to his human form as soon as possible. To do so, he drank up all the fluids coming from Cynthia, absorbing the nourishment he’d been lacking.
Only after she climaxed three more times was she finally released from the tentacles.
“Ha, huu, ugh…”
Her thighs, all the way to her backside, were soaked and dripping as the tentacles gently lowered her from the air to the ground. Then, two arms approached and embraced her.
It was only after she was held in someone’s arms that Cynthia, whose vision was still hazy, could properly open her eyes. The huge white tree that had pierced through the mansion in a straight line had disappeared, and Segleninde, having returned to his human form, was holding her.
Panting, Cynthia gave a broad smile.
“Hello, Sellie.”
“…Hello, Sia.”
The Sky Garden, once faded gray, blossomed with vibrant color.
Following him, vitality returned to the decaying mansion. The eternally inexhaustible, sweetest nourishment that Segleninde drank from Cynthia revived him, his mansion, and all its creatures.
With her heart brimming, Cynthia kissed him. Their lips pressed and rubbed softly, and as he tilted his jaw, their tongues entwined. Sharing breath and mingling, Cynthia felt the hot tip rub against her entrance.
When she spread her legs, Segleninde let out a breath mixed with laughter and pushed his hips forward. His thick, large member filled the reddened opening completely, skillfully pressing the tip against her cervix as their lips met. The sensation reverberated through Cynthia’s lower abdomen, and she gasped for breath.
Feeling it again after so long, Segleninde let out a low, admiring rumble deep in his throat.
“Ha… it feels good. Sia, do you feel good too?”
Cynthia couldn’t even answer. Segleninde had withdrawn briefly, only to thrust in deeply in one motion.
Her s*x, thoroughly softened from repeated orgasms, took him all the way to the root. His excessively large member filled her so tightly she could barely squeeze him, then withdrew and drove deep again, striking her hard and making Cynthia let out high-pitched, desperate cries.
While savoring the tight flesh, he would sometimes slow down, watching her reactions. If she seemed overwhelmed, he’d pause, gently rubbing her c**t with his thumb. Each time, she would twist her body plaintively, squeezing him even tighter with her already narrow flesh, making him yearn for more.
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