The Slave Princess Every Night - Chapter 25

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It was not as if he was wrong, the place was indeed thoroughly soaked. Had she truly caressed it with her mouth and expected something in return?

She could not tell whether her flushed face was due to shame, or from the pleasure that shamelessly devoured her entire body once again.

Godfrid ran his hands over the nape of her neck and her shoulders as she sat atop him, then down the gentle curve of her waist and hips.

Then he grasped her white b******s, which clung amply to his palms, and moved her up and down.

“Ah, aah!”

Her full b*****s swayed, pressed flat against his firm chest. The sensitive tips of her n*****s were stimulated as they grazed his skin.

On top of that, her s*x, thoroughly soaked and grinding against his massive member, made Lena’s face crumple in distress.

Slick, lewd, and explicit sounds rang out ceaselessly from where they joined. Each time she was rocked by his hands, pleasure hot as flames bloomed through her entire body. She raced swiftly toward a plateau of pleasure.

“Huaah!”

The pleasure gained from the friction against her c******s was something she had never experienced before. It was terrifying and bewildering, like losing hold of the reins atop a galloping horse.

When the peak finally appeared before her eyes, Lena pleaded.

“St, Stop! Just a moment… haat!”

Godfrid ignored Lena’s plea and instead moved his hands even faster. Veins rose on his thick wrists from gripping her plump b******s so tightly.

“Ah…!”

In the end, Lena, having reached her peak in Godfrid’s arms, trembled uncontrollably. Her ragged breath spilled down onto his sweat-dampened chest.

“Oh my. I have not even started, and yet you go ahead on your own?”

Though he had deliberately driven her to it, the man feigned ignorance and teased her. And before the trembling of her climax had yet subsided, he moved his hips and drove himself inside her in one thrust.

“Hnk, ahh!”

Her inner walls, invaded by force, clenched tightly around his pillar. Lena shuddered momentarily at the sensation of her mind going blank, then barely managed to push herself upright on his torso.

It was an instinctive action, as the p***s that had plunged deep in a single motion was overwhelming.

“Uh… haah!”

But as she raised her body, the hard thing inside her struck another part deep in her belly with a heavy thud. She paused her movements for a moment, her head spinning, when Godfrid, still holding her b******s, rocked Lena back and forth.

“That, right there. I quite liked it.”

“Uh-haak… hng! Uht!”

Once again, slick, wet sounds rang out without pause. Lena let out a string of moans she could not tell were coming from her own mouth or not, and then suddenly, at the feeling of her vision flashing white, her entire body went rigid.

“Hik!”

She was lost in the sensation of nerves all over her body bursting like fireworks, and when she came to her senses, she was still being rocked on top of him. Realizing that he was driving her on without even giving her a moment to savor the climax, Lena let out a cry.

“Hnk… please, stop…”

“Yet you seemed to be enjoying it yourself.”

He spoke as if in jest and reluctantly released his two hands. Finger marks from his tight grip remained on Lena’s white, fragile b******s.

Though he feigned composure, he too had nearly reached his release just moments ago.

He was barely holding onto his senses, but whenever he focused on her insides, which warmly enveloped his center, he felt his mind would melt away at any second.

“Too deep…”

Lena, who had been trying to rise on her knees with a crying voice, flinched in shock and sank back down.

“Hnk?!”

It was because the sensation of the tip, which had been packed tight beneath her womb, scraping along her inner walls as she pulled away, was far too vivid.

Then this time, as it burrowed into her deepest part once more, Lena squirmed her waist this way and that, trying somehow to avoid the excessive stimulation. As she supported herself with her arms braced against the man’s chest, her softly mounded b*****s swayed to and fro.

“You are doing well.”

“Huaht!”

But no matter how she moved, in the end it only resulted in stimulating both herself and Godfrid at the same time. When it became too much to bear, whether from shame or sensation, she could only shed helpless tears.

“Hnk, hnhk…”

Godfrid gazed up at her as she shed tears from her eyes, bluer than ice, while circling her own hips. Then, when Lena tired herself out and stopped moving, he pulled her into his arms once more and changed positions.

“Hut!”

He sat on the edge of the bed and fixed Lena’s spread legs with his own. Then, having seated her atop him so they faced the same direction, he pried himself inside her body once again.