Sylvie, the Slave Girl (Lily Futa) - Chapter 27
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- Chapter 27 - She Felt So Dizzy From the Sex; Her Pussy Was So Tight and Hot That She Wanted to Cum
Wei Qing overestimated her ability in this area.
She held the person tightly and ejaculated unexpectedly.
Well, it wasn’t exactly unexpected.
When Sylvie climaxed and her v4g1na tightened for the first time, Wei Qing was squeezed and came.
“Hmm… hah…”
If one had to count the time, about ten minutes had passed by now.
It didn’t seem like a very impressive duration.
Fortunately, Wei Qing wasn’t a pure man at all and had no thoughts about pride or shame in this regard.
After her mind went blank, only one thought remained—she felt so good.
Was this kind of thing always so pleasurable?
She tightly embraced the person, panting heavily, almost wanting to meld the person on top of her into her arms.
Some strands of hair slipped into her collar, brushing against her neck and causing an itch.
Her half-soft c0ck was still buried between the girl’s legs, wrapped in swollen, wet warmth.
Her thighs were soaked with sticky moisture.
The v4g1na touching her c0ck felt like the soft mouth of the female lead who had given her oral s3x earlier.
The soft flesh contracted around it intermittently, sucking with a gentle yet drowning force.
Sylvie lay on top of her, panting rapidly, with a rhythm that seemed breathless.
Her pale skin flushed with a faint pink, and the touching parts of their bodies grew warm.
It felt like Wei Qing could sense the person’s heartbeat.
Wei Qing recovered after a while, but now she craved more.
Sylvie lifted her face from Wei Qing’s collarbone and saw the woman’s flushed face, filled with stirring desire.
“Let’s do it again. We’ll go to bed,” Sylvie says.
Sylvie presses her forehead against Wei Qing’s jaw, her nose twitching slightly, catching the especially clear, pleasant scent of the woman, filling her senses and making her head spin.
The woman stands up while speaking, holding her.
The c0ck, partially withdrawn, slides back in due to the change in position.
Sylvie lets out a muffled hum, her lower abdomen feeling slightly bloated.
The woman’s c0ck remains inside her body, the ejaculate mixed with her own fluids blocking everything tightly.
The c0ck grinds against her sensitive depths with each step, making her eyes tear up slightly.
Still, she cooperatively wraps her legs around Wei Qing’s waist, lazily nuzzling the woman’s neck like a koala, rubbing against her waist a few times.
The thing inside her body noticeably swells a bit more.
“Hmm…”
The woman pauses her steps briefly, letting out a sound.
Her hands, encircling Sylvie, squeeze her nape.
“Don’t rub,” she says.
“Hm,” Sylvie responds nonchalantly, a hint of satisfaction flashing in her misty blue eyes.
When Wei Qing places her on the bed, she is hard again.
She covers her ears, feeling heat at the tips where someone’s tongue had licked earlier.
The tingling warmth spreads downward, slowly engorging her.
Damn, this female lead’s seduction drives her crazy.
She moves quickly, bending the girl’s legs and pressing them to her chest.
The soft, slender body, slightly swollen abdomen, and wet, swollen pvssy release a gush of white liquid as the c0ck pulls out.
The roots of her thighs are red from being slapped.
The girl tilts her head, her silver-gray hair beautiful, her eyes wet as she looks at Wei Qing.
Her legs spread wide, the tender flesh of her pvssy slightly exposed.
Wei Qing kneels, grips herself, and thrusts back in.
“… Master…”
The girl’s eyes squint with pleasure, her soft lips parting as she softly calls out.
“Good girl,” Wei Qing coaxes softly, her hips starting to move.
This position allows much more force.
The c0ck moves in and out, producing lewd wet sounds.
She kneels, holding the girl’s slender legs, looking down.
This angle clearly shows how her thick c0ck enters, most of it disappearing between the female lead’s legs.
It meets strong resistance going in but pushes through with some force, wet, tight, and hot.
It feels so good her tailbone goes numb.
“Hmm… hah…” The girl lets out sweet moans.
Wei Qing always knew this female lead was thin, but she didn’t know if it was because the girl was too skinny or because her c0ck was too big.
When she thrusts most of it in, the girl’s soft abdomen bulges slightly, clearly showing the shape of her c0ck.
Yes, the shape.
Stimulated by the sight, Wei Qing’s breath catches.
She closes her eyes briefly, then opens them, her heart pounding.
Her c0ck swells even more as she thrusts, the stretching sensation intensifying.
Sylvie’s eyes heat up, her brows slightly furrowing.
What got her so excited?
But it doesn’t matter.
Whatever it is, Sylvie can probably accept all of this person’s desires.
Her lips part, and she pants rapidly, following the intense sensations from below.
The tip easily reaches the deepest parts, making her abdomen bulge slightly.
The perfect size stretches and smooths out the folds.
The thrusting speeds up slightly, the entire length plunging in, their bodies slapping together with a sound.
Sylvie’s eyes only open slightly, wet and hazy as she looks at Wei Qing.
Her eye corners redden from the thrusting, her chest heaves, her n1pples bounce, erect and red, her nose tip also flushed.
Wei Qing feels her lower abdomen tighten like iron.
The girl’s voice is soft, intermittent, with panting, like a cat in heat, driving her dizzy.
“…Master… so good… hmm… so comfortable, it’s so deep… my belly, my pvssy is being stretched open…”
Wei Qing leans down, lifting the girl’s knees to her chest, touching her face, then freely groping her br3asts, which bounce with the thrusts, white and red, utterly erotic.
She grabs them, kneading firmly.
The girl’s body trembles with the motion, her eye corners reddening further.
The hard n1pples feel prominent in her palm, occasionally scraping.
Wei Qing thrusts faster below, the room filled with loud slapping sounds of flesh.
The sounds are rapid, and the girl’s moans pause for a moment before becoming high-pitched.
“Master… ha… hah! …Hmm… lighter…”
The thrusting produces loud noises, the bed creaking and shaking.
After hundreds of vigorous thrusts, the girl arches her back, her n1pples pressing fuller into the woman’s hands, her pupils slightly unfocused from the continuous impact.
Wei Qing’s breathing is rapid.
The passage gripping her squeezes intensely, liquid surging from all directions, writhing and contracting in layers.
She hisses softly, slowing her movements slightly, gently stirring the climaxing pvssy to avoid breaking here again.
She touches the girl’s dazed brow, her hands wet.
“…How is it so wet up here too?” She blinks, completely sincere. “So cute,” she says.
She comments while thrusting, the girl’s eyelashes trembling slightly under her hand.
She moves her hand, and the girl looks at her dazedly, her fine lashes and flushed face instinctively forming a wet, curved smile.
Wei Qing gazes at her happily, softening her force, slowly thrusting in and out.
The wetness makes obvious sounds, squelching lewdly.
The swollen c0ck scrapes the uneven passage, bringing out some hot liquid, creating obscene sounds when plunging back in.
“Open your mouth,” the woman says, her voice especially sexy during s3x.
Sylvie instinctively opens her mouth, her lips soft and slightly red, faintly revealing white teeth and a tender tongue.
“Stick out your tongue,” the woman says, her fingers rubbing Sylvie’s lips, reaching for her tongue.
Sylvie sticks out her tongue, licking the woman’s fingers one by one, her jaw moving slightly, following the woman’s motions with focused, wet licks.
The woman chuckles softly, her voice pleased and satisfied.
“Little cat,” she says.
Sylvie retracts her tongue, staring into the woman’s eyes through a misty gaze, letting out a soft sound from pure instinct.
“Meow~”
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