“Ah…♥…Hah….!!”
Valentine’s trembling hand slowly reached for her neck.
She knew full well that she shouldn’t be doing this, but she couldn’t hold back any longer.
She wanted to feel once more the sensation of her entire body craving pleasure so intensely that she wouldn’t mind dying in that mont.
Squeeze!
Valentine’s hand tightened around her neck.
Compared to Ian’s hands, hers were infinitely slender and small, but they served well enough to evoke the mory of that day.
‘Kkehheh?!…Guhh!♥…It…It hurts!!♥…St-stop..!!♥…Gah…!! I’m d-dying♥..Guh..!♥’
As Ian’s fingers squeezed her throat, the oxygen was cut off in an instant, and her mind beca hazy.
At that mont, Ian’s whisper echoed in Valentine’s head.
‘You were born to be used by .’
-Drip
Even as she listened to such nonsensical, degrading words, her breast milk began to leak, her legs trembled, and a tightness ford in her lower abdon.
There was no helping it.
After being repeatedly and forcefully injected with happiness so many tis, her brain had co to perceive Ian’s words as the truth.
One month.
One month with Ian had changed her far more than ten years with Terrace ever had.
“Ah!♥…Hah..!♥…Hah…Guh..!♥..Mm..!♥”
Squeak-! Squeak-!
Though Valentine had never touched herself in her entire life, she now began to comfort herself whenever the opportunity arose.
“Ah..♥Guh!…Hah..Ah!..No..♥More…!♥Hngh..!..Guh..♥…Tighter..!♥”
Squeeze!
As she began to masturbate, Valentine squeezed her neck with all her strength, but it was nowhere near enough.
Her body, developed by Ian, could no longer be satisfied by anyone but Ian.
“Ah…♥Guh…!Hah…Ah…Hngh..!♥ He…Hah..!♥”
The only reason Valentine could freely masturbate like this in her room was because she and Terrace had started sleeping in separate bedrooms not too long ago.
“Guh…♥ I…I’m sorry…!♥ Terrace…ugh…This woman…♥…This woman is…so…♥ vulgar…Hngh..!…♥”
The reason Terrace had moved to his own room was undoubtedly because he was disappointed in her.
Now, Valentine had no choice but to admit it.
From the very first day until now, Valentine Mapleflower had never once resisted the pleasure Ian gave her. She was a vulgar woman.
‘Hiiiiiik!!♥♥….I’m…I’m coming..♥ No…I don’t want to…!..♥ Stop…I’m going to co…!..♥ Hngh!!..Guh..!♥ Hiiik…I-I’m going to co!!♥ Aahhh!!…I…I’m sorry!!♥ Thank you…for using…my pussy!!♥ Thank you so much…guh!?!!♥ So, please…!!. Forgive my…pussy..♥ Please…guh….!!♥ Ah…Ah..♥ My…pussy is…breaking..guh!!♥..No…No, I can’t…I can’t take more…!! Ah…Aahh!!♥…I’ll…I’ll speak!!…I’ll tell you♥….Guh…!♥ Please…stop..! Please stop!!♥ Hnngh…!!♥♥’
Especially the words she had uttered while having sex with Lord Ian right before Terrace moved to his own room—those must have been enough to shock Terrace deeply.
‘So answer . Whose cock do you like better?’
‘Ah…Ah…guh…♥Ah…Lord Ian!!! ♥Lord Ian’s…cock is…better!!♥…There’s no…comparison with…with Terrace!!♥…Lord Ian’s…big, big cock…is so much better!!…Thank you…Thank you so much!!♥♥ Guhhh!!..So…So please…♥Stop with my…pussy!!♥♥..Hiiik♥!!..I-I’m coming again..♥ I’m coming…!!♥’
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