Chapter 139
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“Hnng!”
At that, Ruby let go of the tongue she’d been sucking and let out a melting cry. Her small hands gripped his shoulders.
“Haa, feels good, doesn’t it?”
“Ahh, mm…”
Ivan suddenly thought of a cake piled with the fresh cream he rarely even ate. If you pushed through the white, soft cream and shoved your fingers into the fluffy chiffon sponge, would it feel like this?
Her fully loosened flesh gave way inside however much he pushed his fingers in. When he gathered the three fingers and turned them in circles, her inner walls went wild. They kept gushing fluid and writhing.
“Haa…”
He licked his lips, gone dry now that Ruby was no longer sucking them, and swallowed the saliva that welled up on its own.
He hadn’t even put his mouth to her mound, yet a sweet taste came to mind on its own.
When he recalled her wetness, sweeter and more flavorful than any dessert, he couldn’t hold back. So he curled his fingertips and scratched at the spot she felt most strongly, putting more force into his thumb to crush her c******s hard.
“Aaah!”
At that, Ruby arched her slender waist and squirmed. Realizing she was right on the edge of climax, he straightened the upper body he’d been bending over all along.
He gripped the trembling, milky inner thighs hard enough to bruise and lifted them. Through the wide gap, her reddened sweet spot came into view.
When he saw his own fingers buried deep in her bright-red v***a, his lower belly tightened with intense pressure.
He could even feel the veins throbbing vividly over his member, already swollen to the point of nearly bursting.
He let out a rough breath. Still working through her flesh, with his other hand he undid the front of his trousers.
His member, tucked at an angle inside the trousers, sprang free with a thwack.
“Ha, Ruby.”
Taking in the sight of her writhing, Ivan felt his mind go blank white. As he instinctively gripped himself, blue veins stood out on the back of his hand like vines.
He wrapped his hand around the shaft, wet with pre-c*m, and held the head in place. The head touched slowly, like a kiss, over the c******s reddened from all his thumb’s torment.
When her c******s, just as tender and hot, met his tender head, the mind that had bleached white now flooded entirely red.
Like her eyes, like her name, like blood, red hues flashed and warned.
That only one step remained now.
That he was the shameless one who, having finally crossed the line, now wanted even more.
At the hot warmth and soft touch against his head, a growling groan broke from deep in his throat.
Ivan ground the head against her c******s without mercy. Jerking his hips lewdly as if thrusting deep into her entrance, he kept his fingers buried to the hilt, ceaselessly stroking inside.
“Ahn! Ahh, hnng!”
Just then, her flesh, hitting its peak, clamped down hard enough to sever his fingers. As he felt the dizzying pull drawing inward, the release he’d held back all along burst like an explosion.
“Uhnn!”
Sticky seed spilled in pulses from her c******s down to the entrance where his fingers were lodged. Unable to get inside her, he kept jabbing the head against her c******s several more times even after coming, wringing out the last of his release like something furious.
“Haa, it’s hot…”
Ruby murmured, her body shuddering in spurts. At just those words, Ivan looked down at his member, which was hardening again. Then he let out a rough breath and bit out the words:
“A beast’s member, no less.”
Wetting his parched, unslaked mouth with saliva, Ivan stared at Ruby for a long time with seething eyes. The thought of completely giving himself over to instinct, just like they said of her kind, filled his head.
Ah, I want to ram myself into that flesh, softer than overripe fruit, right now.
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