[19] (EP-119.1) Gentle Prisoner #5
119 – Gentle Prisoner #5
I once saw a post online that said when young couples lived together, they would have s£x several tis a day.
At that ti, I was living alone.
And I also had a girlfriend.
So, I had so expectations, but like I ntioned before, we broke up horribly.
But, now, a much prettier woman with bigger ƅreasts was kneeling between my legs and licking my dicƙ clean.
All I needed to do was lay back in bed and enjoy the pleasure.
“Chyureup, chyureup. Haeu….”
Elga had been blowing for over ten minutes, and her jaw seed to hurt.
However, she did not show any sign of struggle, probably wanting to stick to my request of using her mouth.
Though I wanted to finish quickly, the pleasure from the fella†io was not enough for the dragon to breathe white.
Then, shall we increase the excitent a little more?
“Elga-nim, please turn your hips this way.”
“Eung…?”
“I an, get on top of and turn your bu†† this way so that I can see Elga-nim’s ƿussy.”
“…….”
Elga moved her body as if she understood my request.
She then brought her bu†† in front of my face. Her ƿussy was already dripping with excitent from the continuous fella†io.
But her ƿussy wasn’t my main goal.
Gliding my fingers through her ƿussy, I wet them with her juices then reached out to the ‘other’ hole.
Seuk-.
“Eut…!”
The response ca imdiately. Elga’s body twitched as if a bee had stung her ąss.
“Wh, what are you doing…!”
Despite having regressed to a child-like state, Elga still had the natural aversion to her anųs being touched.
Elga was a superhuman who had broken from the shackles of mortals including physiological excretion. Though, it seed that the instinctual notion that this place was sothing to be ashad of and concealed still remained.
“Please calm down. I washed you clean before.”
“That’s not the problem here! Why are….!”
“Because I want to know everything about Elga-nim.”
I continued to tease Elga’s ąsshole. I really wanted to insert a finger, but held myself back since it could be detrintal to the current Elga.
Soday, I really wanted to try it here!
However, if I forcefully did it now, Elga might regress further or have her heart broken, so I decided to put up with it for now.
“Okay, now lie down in front of .”
I asked Elga to lie down in front. I thought I would p£netrate her from behind. But Elga hesitated and spoke her mind.
“Doing it from behind….”
“Is it not good?”
“…….”
Rather than answering, Elga wavered. It seed that she didn’t like doing such a thing.
Maybe because it hurted when I went deep, or maybe it was because of the shock from the previous incident.
“Then, let’s do it face to face.”
I laid Elga on the bed. Then, I spread her thighs apart and carefully inserted my sword between her folds.
Squelch.
“Eueung….”
The tightness inside was no joke. Her ƿussy was already wet and ready from the continued teasing. It was hot and sticky, and gripping on my dicƙ.
Just her warm body temperature alone felt good. In fact, I simply stopped moving after inserting it deeply inside, rather than doing fast piston strokes.
“Elga-nim, can you feel inside?”
I asked Elga, who was looking up at with moist eyes from beneath. She avoided my gaze with a shy feeling and replied, “I don’t know…”
However, unlike her evasive answer, Elga wrapped her arms and legs around and clung tightly to my body.
Then, it suddenly hit , it felt like Elga and I had truly beco one.
I could feel her heartbeat through our touching chests, and our warm wet breaths tickling each other’s ears from our overlapping faces.
I moved my arm and stroked Elga’s head.
Sreuk, Sreuk-.
“Heueung, eueut….”
As I ran my fingers through her soft hair, Elga’s breathing beca louder and more ragged, and I could feel her insides contracting around my cocƙ.
Seureuk.
I could feel Elga’s n¡pples, which were pressed against my body, hardening.
This made sothing clear to .
Elga really liked having her hair stroked.
I’d heard that won sotis felt emotionally stable when they got patted in the head.
Then after a while, as I was stroking Elga’s hair, she suddenly trembled and whispered in my ear with a wet voice.
“Haeu, you, you can move now….”
“Alright.”
Seeing that Elga seed to have cald down a little, I gradually started moving my waist.
Of course, it was a little hard to move because of her limbs wrapping around my body, but it felt good.
“Anngg….!”
Feeling it, Elga shivered.
It was probably because various psychological and emotional connections had already raised her level of excitent to the top of her head, so even a slight physical stimulus pushed her on the edge.
Jjigok jjigok jjigok.
“Ang, ang, hat, haang, aang, heueut, eueung…!”
I thrusted my large pen¡s into Elga’s tight and twisting snatch without any restraint.
The sensation of entering her narrow and winding inner walls sent shivers all the way to the tip of my sensitive glans, making flinch in pleasure.
But the best part was the feeling of Elga removing her guard against and finally opening her heart, abandoning all her weaknesses and pride.
It was like the Lioness’ sturdy gate had swung wide open, ready for to boldly enter and stake my claim.
There was the primal instinct and certainty, seemingly to have been rooted from my job “Casanova,” that if I were to ejacuǀate inside Elga right now, she would undoubtedly beco pregnant.
Realizing this, my hips began to speed up, feeling the smooth and steady rhythm of my thrusts.
Jjabak, jjeubyut, jjeubyut, jjigok, jjigok, jjigok.
“Heung, haat, heuu, Theo, you, you can’t throw away, I, I have shown you my everything…. Euut…!”
“Then my baby, would Elga-nim bear my baby?”
“Euut, Ba… Baby…?”
Jjigok, jjigok.
Elga reacted strongly to the ntion of a baby, and the sensation of her vag¡nal walls tightening beca even more intense.
This was already an answer in itself.
However, I wanted to hear a clear and definite reply from Elga’s mouth.
Edited by: faker
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