《The Blood Prince》Chapter 16
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“Hyaaaah!? Not there……”
Cian was still stroking her back until she finally gets her upper body up. After which he decided to touch and touch her nipples that had turned hard and sharp.
Rubbing her sensitive nipples, Noire can’t help but want to move her waist.
“You could start now right?”
“Y, yes,” Ruka answered shyly. She slowly lifts her body with her hands on his belly. And was slowly raising her body until his glans was almost seen, and then falls down abruptly.
The, by repeating the cycle, she began to raise and drop her body, causing her snowy breasts to wiggle merrily as well. Her movements became quicker, bringing her all the more pleasure.
“Aah, master~!!” Ruka was trying her best to hold her voice that was turning in to pleasure, she tried to withstand it with holding her mouth in her hand, and his cock could actually touch all the way to the back.
She slowly rode his rod. With every stroke, she would make Cian hot firm rod pound against her flower bud. With every stroke, Ruka felt the petals of her flower bud spreading open bit by bit. She began to thrust faster and faster and even fiercer and fiercer. Suddenly she thrust too deeply, Ruka felt her flower bud open up a little bit, and then she felt his rod piece into the small opening.
“Oh……”
A type of intense pleasure she had never experienced before hit her. Her narrow little mouth began to tighten snugly against Cian’s round tip. It was a completely spontaneous action, involuntarily even. When she tried to move up again she found that it was very difficult because the round tip had deeply pierced her little mouth: For Cian it felt like he was being sucked by a powerful force.
After sitting, once again Cian’s rod hit the tip of her inside cave making her feel sore and itchy. She reached an intense high and came, fluid began to drip down Cian’s steel-hard pillar.
“Ha, ha, ha,” Panting heavily, Ruka laid on top of Cian pressing her breasts down on him and kissing his mouth. Like how Cian licked her before, Ruka’s tongue began to explore his mouth. While kissing and sucking she also began to wriggle around gyrating on Cian’s ‘weapon’. Gradually, she was able to move her body freely. But the feeling of Cian’s ‘dragon spear’ grinding on her tip brought Ruka even more intense joy.
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“Oh…..Oh……”
Her moans quickly became loving gasps. Her two protruding mounds pressed and rolled against Cian’s solid chest. Amidst the intense pleasure violating her, Ruka didn’t forget about Cian as she asked him while she was slowly moving her waist up and down.
“How is it, master? Does it feel good?”
“Yeah, It feels good but….”
“But what?”
“I want a little more momentum if I can. Like this……”
“Ma-master!? Wai……haguu!?”
Cian who was still under her began to move his hips up and down. The softness of the bed also helped, it rhythmically bounce Ruka on top of him. It was like bouncing on top of a trampoline or riding on the rodeo machine. However, behind that bouncing is a cock piercing deeply inside.
Naturally, the up and down motion was turned in to a stimulus that scraped the cock and vaginal walls. And it was also touching her uterus.
Aiwa suddenly sat up and embraced her snowy naked body. The two began kissing fervently. Her tongue intertwined with his under this guidance, sucking on his tongue. Her vagina also clamped onto his meat spear with force.
“Ma, mas….Aaahhnn!!”
“My turn,” Cian gently muttered as he gently lay her on the bed but their bodies didn’t separate at all during the course of the events. Ruka had subconsciously parted her legs to the side, solely focusing on Cian as he lay atop her body.
He confined her hands to its movements and began thrusting at her, making long and deep lunges. Though the rhythm was slow, he would invade up till the mouth of her cervix each time.
“Aaaahhhhh……”
Applying some strength, Cian forced his glans into her hidden orifice time after time. That place of hers was small, befitting her physique, but it still received him quite smoothly due to its extremely wet state of affair.
The pleasure from his glans pushing through her flesh, the pleasant sensation of her tightly squeezing onto the shaft, and above all else the arousal from having sex with such an obedient slave with peerless beauty; all of it almost made Cian feel like cumming instinctively after entering inside her.
After lunging a few times, he discovered that her uterus seemed to resemble a pot, a small mouth with a large interior. The base was that sensitive flower bud; its middle portion was the mouth. Cian’s penis would try to invade into that little mouth at every charge.
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“Ooohhhh… Aaaahhhhh…”
Ruka moaned madly. Her vagina would contract quite tightly at times, squeezing onto Cian’s hot rod and then again release it after a while, letting the latter experience the warm jade broth inside. Her flower bud bloomed out and Cian could feel it open up each time his glans collided with it. That small mouth would immediately try to suck the glans inside.
Even still, Cian admired the splendid elasticity that place of hers’ possessed. However, it seemed that ‘his’ was really too large. A slight bulge from the inside could be observed on her belly.
Cian caressed her silky belly, sensing the foreign object within her womb through his palm’s touch.
“Uh…… Aaahh……”
Ruka raised an agonized voice as his dick crammed closely through her vaginal walls, making its way towards the orifice of the uterus.
“Aaahhhh… I can’t bear it, master… fuck me faster…”
She screamed, unable to bear his teasing. Her flower bud opened up, even more, causing her body to tremble violently.
Aiwa lunged at her rapidly, not letting her lower lips to relax even for a moment. She could only lower her quim. Aiwa also matched her and raised his groin upwards as he didn’t want to tease her for that long. However, after they persevered this position for a while, their nether regions parted again.
“Please… faster… fuck me faster…”
Ruka knew that she was different from those dirty women who let the men did whatever they wanted to them. Even though they were different by nature, but she was definitely crazily obsessed with the feeling of Cian entering her.
Let him enter, let him release, let him do whatever that he wanted.
Cian’s excitement was what excited herself and made her weak.
She watched as her perfect boobs were squeezed and kneaded in different ways. She watched Cian’s ‘dragon spear’ thing enter and leave her body in short, quick strokes. She watched her prince work hard on her body.
“Aaaa! This is amazing, master!!! More!! More, harder!! Please!!”
Ruka’s squirming vaginal walls squeezing energetically by itself proved this fact. It was as obscene as that of an experienced prostitute.
The feeling of ejaculation was rising as Cian frantically move his waist violently.
“Damn!?”
Being overwhelmed by the sensation of being squeezed by that dripping wet tender flesh, Cian almost came. While somehow holding it in, his dick charged deep into her innermost parts in a panic as he began tormenting her upper body.
Ruka’s skin was dyed pink due to the pleasure and arousal. Cian began by kissing her pink nape, spiraling towards her smallish breast to suck her erect nipple.
“Aaaahn master, I’m cumming, I’m cumming master~~~!!!”
Ruka moaned coquettishly each time in her over-sensitive state while several soft orgasms called upon her. The pleasure and pain had fused together, caused her to shiver vehemently. She embraced Cian’s waist, not letting him part from her.
Then her vagina crammed with Cian’s cock continued to gush out nectar while twitching in harmony with her orgasms.
“Ahhnn, it’s warm.”
Ruka who became tired after repeated cums lost her consciousness and the warmth of her was the last thing she could remember.
Fortunately, she didn’t get the chance to complain about controlling the pace on her own. Cian mused as he pulled back his own still hard dick—Oh well, it’s not that bad. She would be trained from now on to meet my overflowing libido… time will pass~
An evil grin appeared on Cian’s lips as he slowly stretched his arms.
Now then, next is ‘Mother’ huh…
What should I do from now on, I wonder…?
In this land, the only thing that he feared was none other than, his ‘mother’—power, intellect, recklessness, authority; she already had everything, as expected of a Demon Empress…
Thinking about her, Cian couldn’t help but sigh bitterly.
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