Chapter 96 🔞
“Ahh, hngh…!”
Before she knew it, tears of pleasure had begun to gather at the corners of Marie’s eyes.
‘No, don’t, Russell, Russell!’
He seemed to delight in the way her body convulsed in response.
The tongue that had languidly licked along the slit of her s*x through the thin fabric now began persistently probing at her sensitive entrance.
Slk, slk. Wet sounds echoed in the night.
She could feel her undergarments growing damp and clinging to her as moisture soaked through the fabric.
Her swollen clxtxris trembled helplessly beneath the pointed tip of his tongue, which pressed against it even through the cloth.
The pleasure was overwhelming.
“Ahh, ngh, mm!”
She felt as though she might burn alive from the heat.
Stop, please stop.
When his hot, wet tongue spread wide and swept across her completely, Marie unconsciously clamped her thighs around the man’s head nestled between them, trembling violently.
“…!”
And then, in an instant—
With a brief climax, warmth spread beneath her.
What is happening?
The color drained from Marie’s face.
No, this can’t be happening. Struggling frantically, she tried to push him away, only for the vibration of his laughter to brush against her sensitive flesh.
“Marie.”
Marie heard Russell’s voice, damp and muffled from beneath her skirt. Thick fingers hooked into the underwear that clung messily to her skin, soaked with saliva and her own arousal.
“Such a lewd scent. It seems you enjoyed my service.”
“Ah…!”
“Then I suppose I can continue.”
What?
A cool rush of air brushed against her sensitive flesh. With a wet peel as the fabric came away, his breath touched her there directly.
“No, please, Your Highness!”
Her desperate protest dissolved into a short, helpless cry.
But Russell showed no restraint.
His hot, slick tongue touched her bare. It probed her entrance without obstruction. The sensation struck her with an intensity incomparable to before.
“…!”
Her vision turned white, and her entire body convulsed. As she nearly collapsed, strong hands supported her thighs, keeping her upright. No, no.
As her body twisted and her legs spread wide, a flood of arousal spilled out.
The man who parted her delicate folds with his tongue and greedily drank from her hidden spring seemed delighted even by that, smiling as he continued.
The wet, licking sounds were unmistakable, like he were deliberately making them louder.
His tongue, sharpened to a point like a probing finger, worked its way through her tender flesh. It stirred and explored her depths, sweeping away the moisture that gathered there.
“Ah—ngh!”
A muffled moan escaped her, and when she instinctively thrust her hips back, the Alpha only became more eager, burying himself further between her legs.
“Hngh…!”
The sensation was far too vivid.
She barely managed to stifle the shameless moan that almost escaped her lips by clamping both hands tightly over her mouth.
“Haah… hngh!”
By now, lustful tears had gathered at the corners of Marie’s eyes.
No, don’t, Russell, Russell!
He seemed to delight in the way she reacted, trembling uncontrollably.
The tongue that had slowly licked along the slit of her s*x through the thin fabric now began persistently probing her delicate entrance.
Slurp, slick.
Wet sounds echoed in the night.
Her mound had become thoroughly soaked, and she could feel her thin underwear sticking damply to her skin.
Her swollen c**t trembled helplessly beneath the pointed tip of his tongue as it pressed against her through the fabric. The pleasure was simply too overwhelming.
“Haah, ngh, ah!”
She felt as though she would burn to death from the heat.
Please, stop. Please, stop.
When his hot, wet tongue spread wide and swept over her entirely, Marie unknowingly clamped her thighs around the man’s head nestled between them, shuddering violently.
“…!”
At some point—
A brief climax overtook her, and warmth spread beneath her.
What is happening?
Marie’s face turned pale.
Oh no. No.
As she struggled desperately to push him away, a chuckle brushed against her entrance.
“Marie.”
Russell’s voice, muffled beneath her skirts, sounded damp and husky. Thick fingers hooked into the underwear that clung messily to her skin with saliva and arousal.
“What a lewd scent. It seems you liked my service.”
“Hngh…!”
“Then I suppose I can continue.”
What?
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