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Chapter 7 of 14

Chapter 6

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The woman who had been rubbing her plump mounds burst into tears with a short scream and pushed him away. He closed their distance again and thrusted as the woman groaned. She shook her head, her eyes wet with tears. Between her legs, which were spread wide, his manhood was clamped down by the thick inner walls that made it even more swollen.

“Stay, don’t move. Stay still— Ugh!”

Every time he thrusted inside, she shrieked and her entrance would tighten. She couldn’t figure out whether to stop or encourage him. Everytime he moved his hips and penetrated her, his length that had been digging shallowly gradually grew bigger. After a while, he managed to fit his entire length inside her, reaching into her deepest parts.

The woman who had spread her legs tightly trapped his manhood. Every time he rocked his waist back and forth, she reciprocated by grinding into him in return, her cheeks wet with tears and her lips fluttering.

“What? I can’t hear you…”

Only inaudible bubbles came out of her red lips. It would have made more sense if she was making fun of his manhood due to how her lips moved but no sound came out. He exhaled harshly and groaned. Each time he thrusted, his seed would be released inside her, moving in and out. Her breasts were pert as she was aroused, the heart inside her chest pounding pounding wildly, as the bed shook violently.

He picked her up by her arms, crossing them over to keep her closer to him. The woman shook her head, trying to keep her lips closed. Every time she trembled with pleasure, her fluids would come out even though she had yet to reach her climax. He pulled out and leaned down, taking in her scent as he placed his nose over her entrance, drinking in all of it. He sucked on her flower, teasing her expertly with the tip of his tongue.

“Ah, aaaah! Ugh! Aah! ”

The woman moaned with a seductive voice, her chest heaving as she was out of breath. He gently bit her flower’s hardened bud, then pierced her entrance with one finger. He rubbed her inner walls playfully, enjoying how generously she released her fluids. He rubbed her cl*toris vigorously, and she couldn’t do anything by writhe in pleasure.

He pulled her up to change her position. He still wanted to drink freely from her, to dip his tongue inside the entrance that had only been lying quietly. He made her sit on his face after she sat upright. The woman then tightened her thighs and swung her hips back and forth.

As her bodily fluids overflowed, he lapped it all up with his tongue, thrusting his finger into her soaked folds. As he sucked on her bud to make her more wet, the woman moaned nonstop, a seductive voice wailing loudly as her own fingers reached down.

He watched the woman play with her entrance in front of him, but at this sight, he finally came to his senses. He looked down. His girth, which had been so aroused below the duvet, was covered with the woman’s sweet scent. It was still up. Hard. He thought it was shameful that he was grinding his hips until midnight, and even releasing his load once.

Fortunately, there was no one next to him right now. He looked at her undershirt and blanket with a displeased expression, then got up and looked out the window. What he saw was a loquat tree and a green vegetable garden. When he looked at the carrots and cabbages that had been pulled out in advance, whether it was for breakfast or not, it seemed like the field that she cultivated modestly was a carrot and cabbage field.

He stared at the colourful garden. There was no man in sight on the way to the warehouse. He was thinking about going out to try and solve it, but he thought it would be a bigger problem if he bumped into her. He looked down at the bulge that was as big as the horse’s, and even as thick.

Of course, he couldn’t remember if he had ever used it in his life, or when was the last time he used it. The heat from his lower body rose, and he felt a tight sensation in his chest. He picked up the blanket, crushed it in his hands, and put it in front of his nose. After that, he spread the towel on the bed.

He grabbed his length and bit his lip. The smooth tip filled his hand.

The bridge of her nose was red. Swan blinked and looked up.