Chapter 139
“Huaaah……”
Just as Psyche turned her head with a gasp, his golden eyes gleamed dangerously. He pulled down her negligee and lowered his mouth to take one pink peak into his mouth.
“Ah…!”
She reflexively gripped his shoulders, her upper body arching. As he sucked on her b****t like he was creating a vacuum, he abruptly slid his hand between her smooth legs. His large hand caressed up her thigh, then kneaded her b******s to his heart’s content.
“Ahng…!”
As her moans grew increasingly sweet, Serdin pushed his firm body between her legs. Then he slowly rubbed his e***t member against her innermost part. His face remained buried in her full b*****s, his mouth still holding her hardened n****e.
When Psyche let out a nasal moan and raised her upper body, Serdin traced her curved waist as if tickling it. When he finally raised his head after so much sucking, a transparent thread stretched like a spider’s web between his lips and her n****e.
Serdin fixed his gaze intensely on her eyes until the thread broke. It was an obscene sight that made her hair stand on end.
“Ha, damn it…… how are you this beautiful?”
He muttered in a roughened voice as he lightly pressed his lips to her forehead. From her forehead to her nose, from her nose to her lips, from her lips to her neck, continuing downward and downward, his lips finally stopped just above her panties.
“Huu……”
He buried his nose against her white panties and inhaled deeply, then slowly removed them. When Psyche tried to cover her private parts in embarrassment, Serdin growled as if he couldn’t endure anymore and spread her thighs wide open. Before she could push him away, the man’s face delved deeply between her legs.
“W-Wait, you can just put it in…!”
“I can’t.”
“……!”
Her head tilted back sharply. She couldn’t help it with his hot tongue and breath touching her sensitively heated womanhood. Ah…! He drank and sucked as if determined to swallow all the sticky fluids seeping out, regardless of whether she grabbed his hair or not.
“W-Wait, ah, ahh, Ser, huah!”
Her thighs kept trying to close, but he gripped them firmly, holding them apart. Her slick, wet folds were pressed down fully beneath his thick tongue, the pressure building as he worked her over. The lewd sounds—slurping, sucking—echoed from below, relentlessly scraping at her ears. Her hand clenched tightly in Serdin’s red hair, fingers digging in as her body responded to the overwhelming sensations.
A scorching desire burned through her, pushing Psyche to the brink, and Serdin was barely holding back his own excitement. His tongue moved with expert precision, flicking quickly against her swollen c**t, then sucking her labia and thrusting deep into her opening, targeting the spots that made her tremble the most.
Her petals quivered, gushing sticky nectar in response. A sharp, thrilling pleasure shot down to her toes, and soon a powerful shudder overwhelmed her, emptying her mind of everything but the sensation. Psyche squeezed her eyes shut.
“Ah, hah, aaah……!”
She arched her neck, panting heavily, her throat pale and exposed. Serdin lifted his head from between her thighs, licking his lips as his lust-filled gaze roved over her body. His Adam’s apple bobbed heavily as he swallowed.
“F**k, that’s so hot.”
His raw, unfiltered words made Psyche shudder, even as she basked in the afterglow of her climax. Serdin leaned down, lightly probing her mouth with his tongue in a brief, teasing kiss, then swiftly stripped off his pants and underwear.
Soon, his hot, rigid shaft rubbed softly between her wide-open thighs. Her still-sensitive flesh was pressed and stroked by his long c**k, the friction making her vision blur and her mind go blank.
As she panted, her eyes unfocused and dazed, Serdin pushed his hips closer. His blunt tip parted her opening, sliding in slowly, inch by inch.
“Ah, hng……!”
“Hah…… does it hurt?”
“No, hng, it feels too good…….”
He hesitated for a moment, then cursed roughly under his breath and thrust more than half his length inside her. Her insides were so wet that he slid in smoothly, effortlessly.
The sudden fullness was overwhelming, and she stiffened, her body tensing. Mistaking her reaction for discomfort, Serdin stopped moving, the veins in his neck bulging with the effort of holding back.
“Ugh…… relax, Psyche.”
“Ah, hng, mm…….”
He kissed her cheek lightly, his touch as soft as a feather, and soothingly stroked her b*****s, waist, and thighs, trying to ease her tension. Though every instinct screamed for him to grab her hips and pound into her relentlessly, Serdin fought back the urge with superhuman restraint.
When her body finally began to relax, he pressed down on her, their chests crushing together until her b*****s were flattened against him. Then, slowly but deeply, he thrust his c**k all the way inside.
“Ah, hah……!”
“Hah, ugh…….”
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