The Ring of Bondage - Chapter 2.3

His thick, knuckled fingers, already wet and glistening with her saliva, easily invaded her soaked hole. Serabella’s narrow entrance mouthed around his fingers as it took them in. When he pushed in one more finger, the obscene squelching sound mingled with Serabella’s moans.

Damian’s fingers jabbed into the wrinkled inner walls of Serabella’s p***y, pressing and rubbing them. Each time he rubbed the most sensitive spot deep inside her body while sucking at her c******s, Serabella’s vision flashed white.

Damian’s remaining hand was kneading her b****t while gripping it hard enough to crush it. At the pleasure bursting from every part of her body, she felt as if she might lose her mind. The touch that pinched and twisted her n****e, and the pressure that sucked, smack, at her small c******s were all hot and electrifying.

The fingers rummaging inside her moved as if they knew every inch of the place where Serabella felt most sensitive. Her lungs ached from her panting breaths. Each time she unconsciously bucked her hips, Damian pressed her body down hard. It felt as though her whole body was trapped beneath him.

It was thrilling. The sight of herself moaning beneath him, and all the pleasure and obsession he gave her. It was thrilling enough to burn her brain.

“Hahngh, ah! Aaang… Dami- an… ahh! Haaang!”

Serabella dug her nails into his shoulders and let out a scream-like moan. The pleasure bursting inside her body like fireworks dyed her vision entirely white. Serabella couldn’t even exhale as her whole body trembled. An obscene joy that made every luxury and stimulation seem worthless bound her body.

Only after Damian had licked up every last drop of the juices that gushed from her lower hole did he raise his head. Panting with her exhausted, limp body, Serabella looked up at Damian.

Damian wiped his glistening lips with his arm and smiled seductively. From his red lips with their corners lifted in a grin, to his beautifully curved eyes, there wasn’t a single part of him that wasn’t e****c.

“Bella. Now… give me a reward too.”

Damian spoke with a face dripping with sensuality. Suppressing her anticipation, Serabella nodded. The sound of him undoing his belt buckle with urgent hands, the glimpse of the line of his hipbone, and the front of him already bulging as if it might burst, everything made her heart flutter.

His ominously e***t manhood caught on the waistband of his pants, then sprang free and struck his abs. On the thick, dark shaft, too large to be fully held in one hand, the veins stood out clearly. Seeing the bead of fluid running down from the large glans, Serabella swallowed dryly.

Her body, worn out from the o****m she had just experienced, tingled again.

“Damian.”

“Yes, Bella…”

Serabella ran her fingertips along his shaft. Beneath the soft, thin skin, she could feel the hard core and the bulging veins. Damian, who had been twitching at her touch, covered her body and lay over her.

“Haa… I can’t hold back anymore. That’s alright, isn’t it?”

He whispered in an urgent voice as he pressed and rubbed Serabella’s labia and entrance hard with his glans. She trembled at the sensation, which was different from fingers or a tongue. Damian’s was so large that even against her hole, soaked and softened until it was slick, it felt tight.

It was like that every time, even though she had taken his c**k countless times before. He forced Serabella open from the inside as he shoved in his member, the size of a child’s forearm, inch by inch. Even with only the front tip of his shaft barely pushed inside, Serabella panted for breath. Her body, forced open, clenched hard around him and mouthed at it.

“Hahngh, ah…! Wait, just… hngh, Damian!”

“No, Bella. I don’t want to hold back.”

Damian immediately thrust his hips up and slammed himself into her. As his manhood struck her cervix in one stroke, Serabella’s vision went pure white. The manhood wedged inside her, overwhelming and tight, drove into her so hard that it was difficult to breathe.

“Ah! Ahh, aang! Haaang! … Please, aah!”

“Bella, haa… look at me, love me.”

Damian pleaded as he held her slender body tightly in both arms.