Just a moment of carelessness, the underwear was pulled down. The steamy part was exposed in the air. She shrank back when she felt the cold air touch her hot spot. Just a moment later, a large hand grabbed her waist, forcing her to lie face down on the table.
“Separate your legs too.”
She knew well what would happen if she separated her legs. Irel shrank back when she heard the sound of her pants being pulled down in the back. Him
tsk
tongue, holding her legs tightly as she tried to close them.
“Miss Irel really takes too much effort.”
At the same time, his large hand pressed against her waist. When her butt naturally curved up, he used his other hand to pull her lower abdomen tightly towards him.
Irel bit her lip, preparing herself for what was about to happen. Then,
wrestling
It was as if his sharp weapon was pressing from behind, then sticking into her.
“Ah…!!”
Even though it was wet, his member still pushed in, causing her bottom to expand to the point of pain. While she thought
No, can't get in anymore
, his thing still did not hold back, stubbornly going deeper.
Finally, Varkan pushed his penis in as deep as possible, letting out a long, languid sigh. He was enjoying the writhing contractions of Irel's insides, as if she was protesting and trying to push the intruder out.
Irel lay face down on the table, cheek pressed against the table, panting. Perhaps because of the pose from behind, his object today seems special
oversized
. The feeling of being filled to the point of bursting made her not dare to move strongly.
"Relax a little. If you hold me so tight, I won't be able to move."
Varkan groaned after thrusting his hips a few times. But that couldn't be controlled at will, so Irel could only shake her head helplessly.
“No, it's impossible.”
When she spoke, her voice was choked with self-pity. After all, what did she do wrong? Isn't the wrong person the one who intentionally puts that scary thing into another person?
“Ah, damn.”
Varkan groaned a small curse after trying to thrust his hips a few more times. His voice, completely losing its original relaxation, sounded restless.
“Where did this thing come from?”
“Sniff…”
His reproach finally caused tears of self-pity to roll down. She was facing sideways, so tears streamed down her temples. Seeing those tears flowing down her cheeks, Varkan gritted his teeth.
"You better not cry. I'm about to go crazy."
Immediately, a piece of white cloth flew lightly and covered her face. She fumbled and realized it was a tie
tie
that Varkan is wearing.
“If you want to end it quickly, be quiet and cover your face.”
Varkan covered Irel's crying face with his tie, then reached down to caress the connection between the two. The hot, wet, sticky feeling of her love juice made Irel tremble.
“Ah! N, no…”
“So how do you want it torn?”
He growled, abandoning even formal address. Every time he stroked the connection, Irel spasmed inside, making him go crazy. He tried to retain the remaining bit of reason, but she still acted like she didn't want to, making him just want to bite her to death because she was so cute.
He tried to ignore Irel's red lips peeking out from under her white tie. In particular, he tried not to look at the sight of his white teeth gently biting her lip as if breaking a berry.
Instead, he brought the hand that was stroking the connection forward, starting to tease
small red fruit
her lust.
“Ugh, Ah…”
It's certainly effective. Irel's heavy breathing began to mix with a bit of sweetness.
Varkan smeared his rough fingertips with love fluid, stroking his red clitoris. He rotated it, then pressed it lightly, and slowly crushed it up and down. Irel's breathing became more rapid, and wail-like moans flowed out.
“No, it's strange… too.”
"It's not strange, it's nice. The vent is moving like this."
Varkan returned to his noble tone, deliberately criticizing the lewd changes in Irel's body. Indeed, the more he caressed her clitoris, the more her insides expanded and contracted, becoming softer. Not only that, the sticky honey kept flowing out, wetting the tight connection.
Thanks to that, Varkan had a little more space to move. He gently thrust into Irel from behind, while teasing her clitoris more patiently. What
red fruit
tiny, less than half the size of the little fingernail, erect and flaunting its existence, looking both obnoxious and adorable.
“Ugh, no… Stop it…”
Irel made a gesture of longing, reaching back and grabbing his wrist. Varkan glanced, and with his male instinct, he realized: this was the time to push further.
"You just need to obediently cry beautifully under me. Just accept the pleasure I give you."
He grabbed Irel's hand that was holding his wrist, fixing it behind her back. Then, he pushed inside faster, using his thumb and index finger to grasp it
clitoris
she, lasciviously lifted and rubbed. The fragile gasp that came out of Irel's mouth became louder.
“Ah, huh, Ah ah!!”
Being rubbed both inside and out at the same time, she couldn't bear it any longer. Irel's eyes filled with tears, she tried to twist her wrist that was held tightly by him, but there was no way to escape.
In the end, the pleasure beyond the limit broke through the wall of reason, washing away her entire body. In the midst of her orgasm, she felt like her brain was burning and crackling. She climaxed, clenching her legs, and Varkan watched the whole scene from above.
“Ha… Ha…”
The red lips, peeking out from under the tie, were weakly opened, panting. That image looks pitiful and pitiful like a baby bird calling for its mother. That is what excites a cruel man like Varkan even more.
“You know what?”
He whispered in a voice so low, it was almost dangerous.
“Here, when you tense up, it concave down.”
The finger that had just caressed between Irel's legs now rested on the dimple on her left buttock. The warm and sticky feeling of her love was embarrassing.
“Now, now… stop…”
Her voice was hoarse from the afterglow of pleasure. Irel closed her eyes, pleading helplessly, but Varkan did not let go of her wrist.
"Don't joke. You're so lecherous that I'm about to explode."
At the same time, her other wrist was also grabbed by him. Varkan pulled her arms behind her back like handles, thrusting his hips forcefully. It was a rough movement, as if the previous gentle thrusts were just a joke.
“Sniff!”
The thrust dug deep, all the way to the thickest base, leaving her breathless. But her insides, softened by an orgasm, this time accepted him without resistance.
“Ha.”
Varkan gritted his teeth and looked down at the back of the woman lying below him. The two slender arms held tightly by him, the snow-white back, the slim waist, and the buttocks that looked unusually larger under the small waist, all were absurdly sexy.
That alone made his eyes turn red, and moreover, that buttocks trembled slightly from the afterglow of his orgasm. The feeling of guilt when possessing a woman who only knew how to receive pleasure unilaterally under his body made him even more excited.
“Lift your hips.”
The words he just said became meaningless, he couldn't wait for Irel to lift her hips herself. Instead, he tugged on her arm, forcing her upper body to rise.
“Ah, it's so tight.”
He couldn't bear it anymore. That thing had blood clots and was so hard it was painful because it had to endure to the limit. Before officially thrusting into that lustful butt, Varkan mustered the last bit of his reason to warn Irel.
"Bite your teeth tightly. Don't bite your tongue."
At the same time, the frantic thrusting of his hips began. He was like a crazy warhorse, continuously stabbing, stabbing, and stabbing her from behind. He penetrated deep into the vaginal wall, which was still spasming from the afterglow of the climax, pulled out and shaved long inside, then plunged back into the depths.
Luckily, the fluid secreted so much that it flowed down her thighs and covered his penis, allowing him to freely dig deep into the tight hole. Thanks to that, every push into the opening of the opening to the limit causes pain
groove
The head of the cock rubbed hard against the opening, making her sob.
"Ah! Suck! Ah!!"
Irel's crying made him even more excited. He moved in and out of her so fast and violently that the sound of his pubic bone hitting her ass was heard
God damn it
, as if she were being spanked.
That alone was embarrassing enough, mixed with the noise
plop plop
of water created by love, causing everything to become chaotic. She felt like an extremely lustful woman. But the embarrassment was only fleeting, the rhythm became faster and faster, leaving her mind completely blank.
“Sniff, Suck, Ah!!”
Her waist kept collapsing, unable to withstand his fierce thrusts. Seeing that, Varkan completely let go, let her lie down on her stomach, then grabbed her buttocks and continued to thrust.