Chapter 87
A faint pleasure bloomed from the sensitive flesh clinging to his p3nis. The excitement, sparked by Reynard’s touch and lips, pooled in her lower abdomen, making her head spin.
“Hngh!”
Clovis, who had withdrawn his p3nis halfway, thrust it back inside her with a forceful thud. “Ahnnn…”
“Haah…”
“Adelina… Ha…”
Clovis slowly withdrew, then plunged back in with a sharp slap. Reynard trailed kisses along her cheek and neck, then nipped at her br3ast. Clovis repeated the motion, smoothing his passage within her. Once Clovis’s thrusts found a rhythm, Reynard captured her trembling hand and guided it to his own p3nis. Through her blurred vision, she saw Helion and Seikan, their expressions strained with a desperate need to join in. The shame of being watched overwhelmed her.
“Ahng, Ung! Ah!”
To have her arovsal witnessed by others during such an intimate act! Their gazes, hungry and piercing, devoured the sight of her br3asts heaving with each thrust, the juncture where their bodies met. The shame soared.
“Don’t… don’t look… Ahhh!”
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
“I told you… haah… to focus on me.”
“Ahng! Ung! Haah!”
The wet sounds of their coupling mingled with the sharp smack of flesh against flesh. Perhaps it was the fuel of her shame, or maybe a subconscious anticipation of this moment with them, but regardless of the reason, her body responded with fervent arovsal. Clovis’s movements within her quickened, his length stroking her walls.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
“Ah! Ahh! Ahhhnnn!”
As Reynard suckled hard on her n1pple, Clovis’s thick shaft hit a sensitive point deep inside her. A long cry escaped her lips, uninhibited by shame. Her inner muscles contracted around him, beyond her control.
“Haah, Hngh!”
Clovis gripped her hips, burying himself to the hilt. A warm liquid, close to her own body temperature, spread through her. Even after his release subsided, he remained embedded within her, until Reynard spoke, a note of urgency in his voice.
“Your Highness.”
At the calm address, Clovis glared at Reynard but relinquished his hold on Adelina, withdrawing. As he pulled out, a string of viscous fluid trailed after him. There was no time to feel the chill of his absence, no time to register the emptiness. A new, larger presence filled the void, pushing past the escaping fluids, taking Clovis’s place.
“Hnh!”
Her sensitized flesh welcomed the new intrusion. Reynard groaned in ecstasy at the residual tremors that greeted him. “Ahhh…”
“Ah, Ungh. Mmph!”
As he stretched her to the limit, Clovis bent down and covered her mouth with his. “Mmph! Mmmph!”
Reynard began to thrust, his powerful movements quickly rekindling her spent passion. Her cries and moans were swallowed by Clovis’s mouth. He pressed down on her, his lips and tongue working against hers with a desperate fervor as she writhed beneath Reynard.
“Hng! Hnh! Ung!”
Reynard, larger than Clovis, moved with controlled strength. Her body, remembering the recent peak, craved it again, her inner muscles clenching around him. She whimpered and twisted, but it was futile. Four large hands held her captive in the overwhelming pleasure.
A flicker of fear ignited within her–the fear that her mind, meant to be a cool counterpoint, would succumb to the heat. A sense of longing surfaced as Reynard’s insistent touch left her n1pples. The desire for continued stimulation, the yearning for his thrusts to become more forceful…
No. This isn’t me. Why am I thinking these things…
“Hnnnng!” Her back arched, her body trembling as another wave crashed over her.
“There it is.” Reynard chuckled, a triumphant glint in his eyes, tightening his grip on her hips. “Let me hit it. Just… try not to clench too hard. I might finish too quickly… Ha…”
I should sew that mouth shut. Another item was added to her mental list. Oblivious to her dark thoughts, Reynard relentlessly targeted the sensitive spot he’d discovered. The repeated onslaught of pleasure sent her into a frenzy of moans and struggles. Reynard held her close, his body shuddering.
“Hah… Ah, Adelina… Ha…” Her second release. Her already swollen belly felt even fuller from Reynard’s seed. She wanted nothing more than to lose consciousness.
“Let’s stop here for tonight.” Reynard nuzzled her face, uttering sickeningly sweet concerns about her stamina.
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