Chapter 162 – Chapter 156 – Until the New Queen Comes (8)

Karine’s flushed lips slowly tilted forward.

The sound of skin-to-skin contact.
And even the sharp sound of sucking the mucus rising from the tip of Hernan’s glans.

It was all the sound of Karine kissing Hernán’s cock.

“It’s hot…”

Using only her lips, Karine continued to scan Hernán’s cock.
He kisses and sucks not only the upright pillars, but also all the taut blood vessels wriggling along the pillars.

Each time, the object, which seemed to be more difficult to erect, grew bigger and radiated heat toward Karine’s face.

Eventually, Karine’s lips returned to the sensitive area beneath her glans, and she stuck out her crimson tongue.

And with her hand, she held her pillar firmly at the root.

“It’s hard…”

She licked the hard cock shaft with her soft tongue and gulped down the cooper juice.
Each time the mucus trickled down her mouth, she gurgled her throat and let out a rough breath.

“It’s delicious… ?”

Carine muttered as she let out a hot sigh as she made her cock drool with her drool.

Hernan followed her voice and moved her gaze between her knees.

Karine who puts a man’s big dick on her face.
Seeing the woman squinting her eyes and smiling at her, Hernan was getting more and more unbearable.

But instead of forcefully shoving it into Karine’s mouth, she asked a question.

“It is said that men are usually disappointed when they hug the woman of their dreams.”

Hearing Hernan’s voice, which suppressed her excitement, Karine continued to lick her tongue.

Seeing her cute and bewitching appearance, Hernán stopped talking for a moment, and only after a while was he able to open her mouth again.

“Because they don’t feel better than they thought.”

“Are you still like that?”

Carine sped up her tongue with her anxious expression.
Looking at the figure that gave her a sense of satisfaction rather than a sense of ejaculation, Hernán smiled.

“No. Do you think you are dreaming?”

Karine, who was sucking her cock up and down with her tongue in a daze, soon brightened her face.

“Hey, how do you feel?”

She removed her tongue for a moment, flushing her cheeks.
When Hernán lightly touched her lovely cheek and nodded her head, Carine shook her body.

“Actually… I practiced often.”

“Practice?”

“Yes, practice.”

Instead of her tongue resting to speak, Karine began to squeeze her cock with her slender hands.

Maybe it’s because I’m doing something that requires a lot of strength in my hands, like housekeeping, so I have a very stable grip.
And maybe it’s because the hands used to do art, such as art or sculpture, their movements are very meticulous.

While Hernán was admiring her movements, Carine continued her words.

“I think of you every sleepless night…”

Before Karine could finish her words, she pulled out her tongue once more and licked it from the root of her head to the hole in the center of her glans.
Hernán shuddered at her thrilling pleasure.

“I always practiced. For this moment.”

The two looked at each other with equally excited faces.
Then the man pulled the woman’s hair, and the woman grabbed the man’s thigh and opened her mouth wide.

“Ugh… Hehe…”

Carine’s mouth opened more and more, filling it with her hard, hot flesh.

“Eww… Town!”

And when her cock reached the tip of her root, which seemed impossible, the moment she tightened her throat violently.

Ernan felt that he had overdone it and removed her hand from Carine’s head.
In fact, I felt good enough even if I put half of it in, so I was thinking of keeping the right line.

“Yes! Ugh!”

But Karine groaned and violently grabbed Hernán’s buttocks.

“Keuk, kheub! Town…”

She sucks as if she can accept it all.

By the time she felt that Karine’s neck was swelling slightly as her cock went in, her lips finally touched Hernán’s pubis.

Karine, who at first struggled with not even half of her life, finally fully accepted the man she loved.

“Good job. Great.”

Hernán put her sincerity in her, and brushed her cheek.

“… Huh.”

Stinging her tears, she slowly began her round trip.

A chubby, squishy sound leaked with difficulty through the tiny gap between Karine and her cock.

She is originally a she with a small mouth to match her small face.
Compared to that, Hernan himself has a lot of things.

That’s why everything from the tongue in her cramped mouth to the cheeks, roof of the mouth, and throat adheres and sticks.
Besides, since her ejaculation was even wriggling, her sense of ejaculation came up immediately.

“Karine. Now…”

Before Hernan could finish her words, Carine’s eyes twinkled.
And she immediately sucked on her cock with all her might, thrusting it deep into her throat.

“Ugh!”

Hernán vomited her semen as she moaned at the intense sensation.

A series of gulps echoed from Karine’s neck.
Eventually, as the gushing stream of her semen weakened, she pulled back her face.

Perhaps because she was pulling it out while pressing it with her lips, Hernán felt that every drop of semen left in her urethra was being sucked out.

“Side!”

Karine sucked hard until the moment he reached the tip of her glans, so it sounded like she was kissing her.

“Um…”

Karine rolled her tongue in her mouth and mumbled, then she smiled and opened her mouth.

“Ate it all!”

“… That’s great.”

If Sharpie did this, she wouldn’t be surprised.
She’s practically an expert on sex.

However, Karine, although delusional and practiced hard, lacks such experience.

Seeing her swallow the big cock that even her sharpie struggles with, and swallow her semen at the end, even her admiration comes out.

“How did you feel?”

Karine muttered a lot with her excited face.

“My mouth… Were you satisfied?”

“Of course it felt good.”

As Hernan said, he added her candid impressions.

“Isn’t that too much? I don’t mind if she says she cuts it off at the end.”

“That’s right, I’m El’s wife.”

It was a bit unexpected, so Hernán shut her mouth.

Seeing Hernan like that, Carine put her hands together on her chest, her proud self.

“Because her wife is the woman most deeply connected to her husband.”

The closest and most intimate position to a man.
The woman smiled between the legs that were allowed only between the deepest.

“Love you. Now pour you under me too.”

She leaned back on her back, slowly opening her closed legs.

“You can put it right now… It’s already ready.”

When Hernán moved her gaze under her, the floor where Karine was already was wet enough to form a puddle.

“Come on.”

He stretched out his arm towards her.
And he picked her up just as she was and put her on his lap.

Karine wrapped her legs around Hernán’s waist, and her hands covered his face.
It would be hard to get any closer than this.

Even if it’s a child, this seat is only for the wife.
Hernán slowly pushed himself into her cunt.

“Oops!”

Even though it’s only the second insertion, it’s familiar, like a feeling I’ve known for so long.
Was he and Karine destined to connect from the beginning of their bodies?

“Huh… Ah!”

Cheers and sorrow.
That complex groan.

Cheers comes when you finally become completely one with the man you love.
And sadness will come out as one with him now.

“L!”

Carine made a worried face in contrast to her joyful voice.
And she hurriedly pressed her waist to Hernán.

“This… Isn’t that like a nice dream?”

Imagine when you are awake.
A happy situation that I experienced only in a dream when I was barely asleep.

She showed anxiety because dreams are more familiar than reality.

“Love you. I’ll tell you again and again until you believe it’s not a dream.”

“Huh…”

Karine burst into tears and buried her face in Hernán’s chest.

“Tell me! And engrave you in me too! After this moment… Even if you wake up in the morning, you will know that it is not a dream.”

“Love you. And tomorrow morning.”

He poked her carine into her womb and held her tightly in his arms.

“Wake up and look next to you, and I will be there.”

The voice that says I love you remains clear in my ears.
Even the semen that filled the inside of the stomach.

All are not as convincing evidence as the figure of a man lying right next to him.
So Carine listened to him and finally raised her head.

“Huh!”

There was no more anxiety on her face that was full of joy.
Instead, only the face of a woman mingling with her beloved husband remains.

“Ha ha… Whoops, whoops, whoops, whoops… !”

As if Karine had forgotten that her babies were sleeping next to her, she screamed passionately.
No, it was as if the kids wanted to see this now.

“Love you! Hehe, I want to continue to be with you, yes, I want to be with you!”

Responding to Karine shaking her waist on top of Hernan, he also groped, sucked, and fucked her body.

“Hasss, haangs, angs, angs!”

As her moaning grew louder, she tightened the inside of her vagina.
In particular, each and every fold of her vagina wriggled to induce Hernán’s ejaculation, giving her unbearable pleasure.

“Carine.”

“Huh!”

She simply called her name, but she knew right away what Hernán was up to.

“Pour it full! Make me a child again.”

She cried, wrapping her cunt tightly around Hernán’s swollen cock.

“Leave proof of true love!”

The two men and women convulsed as they embraced each other.

“Aww!”

“Ugh!”

They hug each other so tightly that it hurts.
Because one side is in a precarious position clinging to the other, they demand each other more strongly and hug each other.

Just like they did before coming here from the capital.

“Love you.”

The words of the lover who had completely decided to restore the relationship overlapped so much that it was difficult to distinguish whose voice it was at the end.

* * *

Karine stared at Hernan, who was sleeping next to her.

“It is not a dream.”

It’s not morning yet.
They just finished their relationship and both of them were lying in bed.

But she felt real, as if out of her old dream.

“My love. Next to me…”

Her love in reality.
Originally, it was a very natural reality, but it had been lost in the meantime.

Now, you can touch it right next to you, hear your breathing, and even your own body, which he touched and left traces here and there.

“It’s real, everyone.”

Her heart skipped a beat at the sensation that her dream had come to life.

And I also tasted the sense of harsh reality.

The hero closed her eyes tightly and slowly raised her body.
Then she covered her naked body with a bath towel.
She then headed out, grabbing what she had in the drawer.

“Huh?”

I saw the demon king with tired eyes afraid to go outside.
Dozing at the table in her living room, she wagged her tail when she saw the hero.

“Congratulations.”

“Sharpie…”

“What? I think it was the first time you called me by my name, a nickname?”

The Demon King rose from his chair.
Then, stretching her all the way, she approached Karine.

She whispered as she wiped the sweat from Karine’s forehead.

“Please take good care of me, warrior.”

A job title, not a name.
Carine made her body tremble at that title.

“Then I’ll go to sleep.”

After her words were cut short, Sharpie extended her yawn and headed for her open room.

“Ah!”

But as soon as she remembered something, she turned around again.

“Are you going to wear the necklace now?”

Carine lifted the necklace she was holding in her hand.

“Yes, that.”

The demon king smiled warmly and his eyes lit up with anticipation.
It seemed that he wanted the hero to wear it.

“… Okay.”

The hero wrapped the string of a beautiful mana stone necklace behind his neck.
After tying the string, the bluish-white magic stone landed between her breastbones.

“Thank you, Sharpie.”

“It was nothing!”

Saying that, Sharpie bowed her back deeply.

“I hope you have a nice dream, Karine.”

The demon king’s door closed, and Karine was finally left alone in the living room.
She stared blankly at her dining table, which had a large crack in the middle of it, then turned her head and looked around her.

Five women’s rooms.
The five women that Hernan loves.

Karine covered her face and let out her hot sigh.

It was.
Unlike dreams, there are still other women in reality.

“Black…”

Tears run down your cheeks.

The happy reality is not your own.
Because her husband is also another woman’s man.

Five women who have to share a love that can never be shared…

“Huh…”

Dating is an illusion, but marriage is real?

It might not have been said in this situation, but it was a very touching story to Karine.

“No… !”

She sat down, holding back the sobs that were about to burst out.
She and she found something located right next to it.

“Drank.”

The god who brought down the harsh reality.
The altar of the culprit stood proudly beside her.

Normally, I would have been outraged.
And she was going to do it even now.

But instead, she burst into tears.

“Drinking God… Can you please stop bothering me? I apologize for trying to subdue the demon king while stirring up the territory of the demons!”

Unaware that her bath towel had come undone and she was naked, she prostrated herself in front of the demon god’s altar.

“I wish I had suffered this much! I hope you enjoyed this much!”

There is no answer.
In the first place, the Demon God never answered, except when writing a wish ticket or when it was really necessary.

But Karine muttered as if she had heard an answer.

“Even with the Demon King… I’ll work well with Sharpie. No, at least I will try to make it so, please give me back all the happiness I should have had!”

She screamed and grabbed her altar.

“If not everything, at least ask for the most!”

The portion of her altar she held was shattered.

In the first place, Silnia made it out of twigs and grass, so it lacked durability.
If a strong adult woman gives her strength, she will inevitably be broken.

“Will you?”

Carine said to herself, looking at the branch in her hand.

I’ll destroy it if you don’t help me.