Please Lend Me 50 Million - Chapter 33

Unlike when she sat on the floor and hid her body, Asha’s body was clearly exposed. Even if the statues blocked people from looking into the box, how much could they really block? The presence of the audience visible beyond the box and the actor singing the climax were clearly felt. However, far from her excitement subsiding, it instead heated up, so Asha was truly at her wit’s end.

By this point, she couldn’t distinguish whether the reason she was flushed red was because of shame or because of the pleasure spreading below. All Asha could do was hope that her appearance wouldn’t be seen by the audience and cling tightly to Harriet. Although it was impossible for her to be hidden by just that much.

“Ha~ah, ooh~nngh~haa! ♡”

Far from helping, the moment Harriet pinched her peak as if mocking her, she reached a climax. Her body, shoved into his embrace, trembled, and her white nape revealed between her disheveled hair turned red. She tried shaking her body as if to reject the climax, but the pleasure that had already struck Asha merely shook her brain. Drip. Her lower half, which had loosened at the end of the climax, weakly spilled p***y juice all over. It was enough to soak Harriet’s lap.

“You did?”

Before the aftermath of the climax could fade, his thick fingers dug into her vaginal opening. Her v****a, which had already loosened into a mess, swallowed his fingers without difficulty, but when she held three monsters and even his fingers, her lower area became heavy in an instant. It would have been nice if that were the end, but his fingers haphazardly rummaged through the inner walls. When even the monsters that had fled in different directions to avoid those fingers tapped on her inside, an unbearable pleasure struck her head.

“P~please. Haah, hng~!”

“You, whose only kiss was a prank when you were seven, think of sucking a man’s lower half?”

“No, Harriet—!”

Before she could even ask back how he knew that story, his fingers crushed the inner wall. How much intercourse had she had with him for a year and a half? The fact of which part Asha gained pleasure from was on the palm of his hand. At the touch of him curving his fingers like a hook toward her navel and scratching all the way down, Asha’s body jumped. She struggled haphazardly to escape from the pleasure she couldn’t handle.

“Ugh, Harriet! Ahn, please, please!”

Despite her quite intense resistance, Harriet easily bound Asha. Far from stopping, the touch of him scratching down the inner walls was even repeated a couple of times, so before she knew it, Asha’s cheeks were soaked with tears. Asha, who had been grabbing and tearing at the arms binding her as if pinching them, eventually burst into tears. Having no strength left to hold her body up, she rubbed her head against his nape and begged for mercy.

“Harriet, I~I was wrong. I was wrong, Harriet, n~now please stop, huu~~!”

He did not answer her despite the pathetic pleading. Her sweat-soaked hair was tangled randomly and stuck to Asha’s cheeks, but Asha paid no mind and rubbed her body against him. She couldn’t endure it without doing so.

When he continued to maintain silence, the anxious Asha pressed her lips onto his. Because everything was soaked, a wet sound spread every time she kissed him.

“Harriet, hmm? I~I’m having a hard time. I was wrong. Hmm? Harriet, I, I…. L~love me. Please….”

After she had kissed him while begging for mercy several times, his lips opened and their lips met. It was a kiss that was lingeringly messy, different from a fresh kiss.

“Hmmp~smch~hng~~”

At the sweet affection, her thighs gave way. It was from then that she ended up sitting on his c**k. The flesh rubbing against her b*****k cleavage was wet and heavy.

It was a strange sensation, enough to make Asha, who had craved his c**k, suddenly feel afraid. Her small b******s twitched and tried to flee from his p***s.

But as if to make that effort for naught, a large hand snatched her b******s and pulled them close to his p***s. It was a strength strong enough to dye her white skin red in an instant. As if to punish her for fleeing, his c**k was attached without a gap, and the flesh of her v***a was mercilessly pressed by the c**k and spat out water.

“Mmmh~hngh.”

He held Asha’s b******s and slowly rubbed her lower area. Although a rough aura still remained, it was a calmer aura than before.

“There will be no one who craves you as much as I do.”

Love—it was insufficient to be compared to that. The emotion he harbored was something more gloomy than love, a twisted pure love. The hot v***a being rubbed below made her mouth feel dry. If she opened her v***a and tasted all the water pouring inside, would this thirst be resolved?

Her soft platinum blonde hair rubbed against Harriet’s nape. The sight of her shaking her body here and there as if she couldn’t steady herself made her look somewhat like a drunkard. Harriet, who laughed lowly, gripped Asha’s two cheeks and kissed her roughly. He sucked on her tongue, which poked out as her strength failed, and rummaged through her mouth, threatening her to give up her saliva. It was a look that was quite like a hoodlum, unlike a gentleman of Felice.

“Mngh~~”