Chapter 143
As she tried to ease the disappointment and pull her fingers out, Eki noticed that Cassius was still panting while staring at the passerby in the distance. The barrier tightly wrapped around her index and middle fingers contracted to the fullest. As if he didn’t even realize he was clenching, he shot Eki a sidelong glance.
“What are you going to do now. Someone’s coming…”
Was it just her imagination, or did he look like he was urging her to hurry up and put it in.
For a moment, Eki lost herself. Her master’s appearance, braced against the tree with his hips pushed far back and his eyes reddened, was excessively obscene.
In the end, she lifted her dress and attached the d***o to her crotch. She had meant to end it here, but her master didn’t seem to want that. A disciple is supposed to understand her master’s heart best. The ability to read the room she had honed over seven years shone at this moment.
“Hng, Eki? Wait, ah!”
Eki pressed the blunt head of the d***o against Cassius’s asshole. Then, with a squelch, she began to push it in. As his hole was suddenly forced open, Cassius seemed to feel a faint pain and grabbed the tree trunk. Still, he didn’t resist, instead scolding her in a deeply lowered voice.
“H-Hey, you can’t just put it straight in!”
“I thought it’d be better to, um, finish quickly.”
“Someone’s coming!”
“Exactly.”
Eki was embarrassed too. She wasn’t shameless. But more than a momentary sense of shame, what mattered was the fact that she could give her master pleasure.
“Ugh, Eki, pull it out right now, ahh…”
Cassius’s words cut off. The moment Eki gently rocked back and forth and began to push deeper inside, he clenched his teeth.
Their lower bodies rolled together. To keep Cassius from hurting, Eki grabbed his fully e***t, ridged c**k and rubbed it up and down. A strained moan burst from Cassius’s mouth as he was stimulated from both ends.
“Hng, uh, ngh…!”
Normally, he would have wantonly shaken his hips at the sight of his beloved disciple. But now, Cassius rotated his hips while keeping his gaze fixed on the approaching passerby, whose footsteps pattered closer.
Eki could see silver scales densely spreading over her master’s nape, flushed red from tension and shame. Seeing that sight directly from behind made her feel insanely aroused.
The intense pressure surging up from the strap-on c**k connected to her c******s and senses.
The lean waist that twitched every time he heard a rustling sound.
Cassius’s member, spilling pre-c*m profusely.
There was nothing about it that wasn’t stimulating.
In the end, Eki lost her reason, straightened her master’s pelvis, and mercilessly slammed deep inside with a hard thrust.
“Ahh!”
Cassius let out a loud cry. He hurriedly covered his mouth, but when another heavy thrust followed, he let out another wet, muffled yelp.
“Ugh! E-Eki! Ah!”
“Master, ah, it feels, so good.”
“Wait, I, hng, ngh!”
Squelch, squelch, squelch. The long d***o slid out of Cassius’s depths, then plunged back in with force. Naturally, his prostate was crushed, and the soft inner membranes clung to the fake c**k.
Every time Eki pulled her hips back, she panted at the sight of the dark red flesh chasing after it. When she thrust back and forth with all her strength, the wet slapping sounds grew even faster.
“Ah, it feels, ngh, so good…!”
It felt good. The sticky, mucous walls seemed to wrap around her c******s and suck at it. It was a sensation she was familiar with from doing it many times already, yet it felt new and ecstatic every single time.
And by this point, no matter who came, no one could stop Eki, so Cassius also began to focus on the act itself.
“Ngh! Ugh, hng, ngh!”
Eki buried her face into Cassius’s smooth back and pistoned her lower body back and forth like an animal. Cassius followed her lead, grinding his hips along with hers. Naturally, his once prim eyes went slack, his mouth fell open, and fluids dripped down below.
“Hng, uh!”
When Eki, focused on thrusting, took her hand off his c**k, he began to stroke his ridged shaft himself. He wasn’t as skilled as she was, so it was clumsy, but as soon as he stimulated the tip, his waist buckled.
Cassius’s breathing grew rougher and rougher. Between the two of them, there were only the sounds of wet flesh being kneaded together and ragged panting.
Soon, Eki pressed her pelvis flush against his b******s and began grinding the blunt head of the d***o against the area where his prostate was.
“U, ughhh! Eki, that!”
Crushing. Distorting. Like when she had relentlessly rubbed the cockhead with her palm, inescapable stimulation kept coming without end.
As Cassius reflexively shook his hips from side to side to escape the disaster-like waves of pleasure, he realized that the sound of someone stepping on leaves, crunch, was coming from right next to them, and his eyes flew wide open.
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