The Female Leads Truly Loves You Chapter 219: Doggy style

Is there a sense of achievent?

Of course, there is.

Especially when he feels the girl’s continuous soft moans, those delightful changes are like playing a ga, unlocking the map bit by bit, achieving different milestones.

It’s definitely satisfying.

Sam didn’t miss any spot on her body, paying special attention to her nipples and clitoris.

Everything about Sam was like a lethal poison, even his hands possessed a bewitching charm.

It’s hard to imagine, but under his constant caresses, Angel’s neck turned a tender pink. Her body completely fell into Sam’s arms, as if she had no strength left.

"How does it feel? Comfortable?" Sam leaned in and asked with a smirk, his tone brimming with smugness, making her aware of his pride.

Angel’s eyes were hazy, her breathing still rapid.

"Do you feel very proud now?" she asked, her tone slightly annoyed. Through continuous caressing, her sexual desire had been fully aroused, but Sam chose this mont to stop.

But what could her annoyance do? At this mont, this was Sam’s domain.

Sam said with a smile, "Well... I should feel a bit proud, shouldn’t I? Taking such good care of my beautiful girlfriend, a man should indeed feel proud and boastful."

Angel couldn’t help but snort. "I doubt it’s for that reason."

Sam feigned ignorance. "Then what is it for?"

Angel scoffed. "You’re probably thinking... now you finally get to enjoy the feeling of controlling everything, right? This must be a monuntal mont for you, making you terribly proud."

Of course, Sam wouldn’t admit that this was indeed what he was thinking. He imdiately denied it on the spot.

"How could that be? My feelings for you are all about love."

"Really?" Upon hearing this, Angel tilted her head back, showcasing the flexibility of her body.

Sam then saw her naked upper body rise from the water, her erect breasts impossible to ignore as they appeared before him.

He also noticed her exaggerated action of tilting her head back until she could see her own face. Yet, even in such an exaggerated pose, Sam could find no flaw on her.

Instead, this angle made it even harder for Sam to keep his gaze steady. As her body fully erged from the water, Sam’s desire seed to be instantly awakened.

Sam appeared to remain calm, but beneath the water, Angel’s body had already sensed that Sam was aroused once again.

She still tilted her head, looking at Sam from such an awkward angle, then flashed a smile. "I just rembered... you didn’t orgasm tonight, so it looks like I need to reward you properly. What kind of reward would you like?"

Angel’s beautiful face was right before Sam’s eyes, under the bright lights in the quiet bathroom, an ambiguous atmosphere began to spread.

Sam looked into her eyes and said, "Any reward?"

Angel scoffed disdainfully. "What reward do you want? As long as you dare to say it, I dare to give it."

"Then I’m sorry." Sam lowered his head and kissed her lips.

When their lips parted, Angel had already withdrawn from her previous pose, her head tilted coldly and disdainfully as she looked at Sam’s profile.

"How... so timid? Given such great power, and you settle for this little reward? But it’s very fitting for your status, after all, a country boy who hasn’t seen the world, dreaming of the beautiful big city but would get lost in it. Like a poor boy from the countryside, dreaming of marrying a noble princess, yet when faced with her, he can’t even speak."

Sam understood that this was just Angel’s way of provoking him.

Perhaps more than Sam, her body was already eager.

After all, the ’Hand of Desire’ skill had a very unique effect, always manifesting its peculiar efficacy at such monts.

Sam gave a slight smile. "This is just the beginning. The real ’sorry’ is yet to co."

In that instant, Angel’s brow furrowed slightly. "What are you doing?!" she exclaid as she felt her body being lifted by Sam.

This uncontrollable situation was not to her liking. But at this mont, not only did Sam lift her up, he didn’t even allow her to turn around to face him.

Although Angel voiced her discomfort, Sam had already steadied himself behind her. This unfamiliar approach was sothing they had never experienced before, as it implied a shift in dominance.

Doggy style...

Angel instantly realized what Sam intended to do! She had only wanted to reward him for not climaxing tonight, never expecting Sam to dare choose such a position to take her!

When had Sam beco so bold? Had she been too lenient with him?

Angel’s thoughts were chaotic, but at this mont, she couldn’t get up; she was in a rare state of complete passivity. To assu the doggy style position, she had no choice but to kneel, but as an heiress, how could she perform such a humiliating act!

So, Angel turned her head and glared at Sam. "You better not do this, I’m warning you!"

But at this mont, Sam did not heed her. His movents were gentle, yet he showed no signs of backing down. "You said you wanted to reward ."

"I didn’t say like this!" Angel imdiately retorted.

"You said, anything as long as I dare to say it..."

Sam raised his mber, and Angel could feel the tip gradually approaching. She couldn’t even dodge; it was too shaful.

In the dynamics of sexual intercourse, any position should ideally adjust with the spread of passion. But for Angel, what mattered more were other things.

Like who held the dominance during sex, who truly had control, who made whom apprehensive. She was supposed to be the one in power, not like now, passively being taken.

The last ti Sam had roughly taken her anally, and this ti, he chose the doggy style position to take her!

This made Angel increasingly uneasy, showing a level of nervousness and anger she had never exhibited before.

"I’ll say it again, asshole... let go of ! Or you’ll regret it!"

Sam began to kiss her neck and back, his hands gently caressing her breasts. The Hand of Desire was taking effect, and soon, Angel felt her ability to think clearly slipping away.

Feeling Angel’s resistance weakening, Sam took a deep breath and whispered, "My darling, prepare to welco my cock! What cos next is my domain. I’m going to use this position to fill your vagina with my sen!"

"Bastard...!!"

Angel was rendered speechless. At this point, words had lost their aning.

Because Sam had already started thrusting, his cock moving in and out, hitting Angel’s cervix deeply with each motion from such an angle.

A mix of humiliation and an unprecedented sexual pleasure erged. As Sam’s movents grew wilder, the water began to stir, like an underwater volcano ready to erupt.

Angel’s buttocks lifted, her vagina continuously struck by Sam’s penis, driving her nearly insane.

The sha of not seeing, only passively enduring, coupled with an unprecedented stimulation, covered her. It made her gradually forget who she was, forget the situation she was in.

Everything seed natural, sacred, and irresistible.

This process lasted for an hour, and Angel’s knees turned red from kneeling for so long. Finally, Sam reached his climax, and when he pulled his penis out, Angel collapsed into Sam’s arms from exhaustion.

After everything had ended, Angel didn’t seem as angry as Sam might expect. She just let out a slight breath and murmured so mildly reproachful words.

"You’ve got so nerve, Sam..."

Sam held Angel’s body. "But it felt good, didn’t it?"

"But you’ve made dirty again." She parted her legs, revealing the white sen flowing out from her vagina.

Angel ran her fingers over her vaginal opening, her fingers coated with sen, nearly causing Sam to beco aroused again. She truly knew how to seduce a man.

To defile an heiress, an untouchable noble body, what a temptation it was...

But now, Sam could only forcefully restrain himself, softly saying, "I’ll clean you up."

Then, Sam washed Angel’s vaginal area with warm water.

After thoroughly cleaning Angel’s vaginal area, they both dressed and walked out of the bathroom.

Sam thought he could finally get so comfortable sleep, but as soon as he ca out, he saw Angel sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him coldly.

He flashed a smile, trying to act as if nothing had happened.

"It’s so late, let’s go to sleep."

However, the girl sitting on the bed, her left leg crossed over her right, her hands cradling her ample chest, said coldly, "The matter isn’t settled yet, how can I sleep?"

"Ah? What’s not settled? Oh, should I tutor you a bit more on your howork?"

Sam tried to bluff his way through, but Angel kept staring straight at him.

"Sam, try to be slippery again and see what happens."

"...What’s wrong, why so angry? Although you were kneeling there for a long ti, there was no helping it, you know I can’t ejaculate that quickly, and you enjoyed the process too, didn’t you?"

Sam kept explaining, but Angel looked at him icily.

"There are many ways you could have ejaculated, even in my mouth would have been acceptable, but you insisted on having kneel there for an hour, that’s humiliating."

"...How could that be? It was just a way of expressing love, I really didn’t an it that way."

Angel looked at Sam.

"I think you did."

Sam spread his hands helplessly.

"So what are you going to do about it? Are you going to kill ?"

Sam had a resigned, or rather, a recklessly indifferent attitude.

Angel smirked contemptuously.

"Of course, I’ll humiliate you in the sa way."

"I’m warning you not to go too far..."

"Co here."

Angel looked at Sam with a cold laugh, then stretched out her hand and crooked her finger at him.

Sam cautiously looked around, noticing no strange props, no guns, and no handcuffs... so he cautiously walked over.

But Angel’s hand didn’t lower; instead, she left her middle finger up, pointing rudely at Sam.

"Suck it." Continue reading at .Côm

"Ah?"

Sam was stunned.

And Angel moved her middle finger again.

"Didn’t you hear tell you to suck it?"

Sam gave a wry smile and said, "What’s the point of this? I don’t have that kind of fetish."

"Hurry up, while I’m not too angry yet. Are you sure you want to miss this chance to make ands?"

It did seem to make sense. Under normal circumstances, Angel would never treat him in such a simple manner. It was almost like she was granting him a favor. Compared to other possible options, this was quite lenient.

But why so lenient? Could it be because Sam had just given her a lot of pleasure?

As Sam pondered this, he looked into her eyes, feigned a gesture, and gently sipped her middle finger. It wasn’t forceful or deep, more like a simple kiss on the back of hand.

"Is that enough?"

Sam expected her to persist, but unexpectedly, she smiled.

"That’s enough."

That’s it?

Sam looked at her, surprised.

And Angel noticed the look in his eyes.

"What, you think that’s not enough? You want to treat you even worse? You really are a ’pervert,’ aren’t you?"

Sam quickly shook his head.

"It’s just that you seem much gentler, and I feel like I see a hope for changing you."

At this mont, Angel’s smile took on a sinister curve.

"Really? What if I told you this is just the beginning?"

"What?"

She lowered her legs and propped her hands on the bed. Then she slightly tilted her head back, looking at Sam with a hint of enjoynt in her eyes.

"Do you believe I have better ways to tornt you, and that you can’t refuse?"

"How could that be... Stop joking, and even if you do, you wouldn’t bear to use them on , right?"

As Sam said this, he felt a growing sense of unease.

What was this strangeness? What was this vague anxiety in his heart?

"Is that so? We’ll see if I’m willing to spare you. Let’s begin," Angel declared.

Sam hastily looked at her.

He saw Angel smiling, her lips forming the clear words, "Sam, lie down on the bed."

She looked sowhat ridiculous now. What was she doing? Sam had his own mind; how could he possibly obey her command so easily?

"Thud!"

Sam’s eyes widened in shock.

Right after Angel spoke, he felt his body move uncontrollably. He walked straight to the bed and lay down without any resistance.

Seeing the shock in Sam’s eyes, Angel smiled with satisfaction.

"See, I told you I could do it."

"What on earth did you do?"

Sam was utterly astonished inside. How was this miraculous power possible?

Could it be... Angel had enhanced her abilities?!

Damn!

Wasn’t this too much like sothing out of a fantasy? Words becoming reality!

Wasn’t this invincible?

No, no!

It couldn’t be so exaggerated all at once. There must be so limitations, conditions that had to be t to exert such control.

What were those conditions? How were they triggered?

Could it be... the act of suck her finger was a necessary prerequisite?

Sam hadn’t figured it out yet.

He then saw Angel slowly removing her panties and squatting towards his face. She aligned her most sensitive part, her clitoris, right with Sam’s mouth.

Her smile grew even brighter, the fervor nearly spilling from her eyes.

"I can’t tell you yet, but you should realize now how ridiculous your idea of creating a harem was... Now, start devoutly, with the utmost honor, lick my clitoris. This reward is just for you."

"No... wait a minute!"

Sam struggled, but Angel’s clitoris was getting closer to his mouth.

Sam couldn’t even control his own thoughts; he instinctively opened his mouth and uncontrollably kissed her clitoris!

Angel’s laughter was unrestrained, and at this mont, she seed like a cruel witch.

"That’s right, just like that."

"Good boy... very nice~"