Chapter 473 – [Peace & Vaginal Cum Inside] The Story of a Tall, Muscular Butler Who Dedicates Herself to the Master She Has Sworn Allegiance to and Becomes Sincere -2-
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Cleon was a little taken aback by the unexpected fact that Kshat was her virgin her, but somehow, she too endured the pain of losing her virginity and was able to calm her breathing somewhat.
As it continued, even while she was spending time as it was, her insides were constantly repeating contraction and relaxation on their own, and it seemed that she was trying to get used to the size of the object she had received inside her .
But—after all, should I say that women who are trained are also strong on the inside?
She might be a little rude, but Cleon was feeling her cock clinging to his cock like she’d never felt a tightness in her before.
Of course, as much as her physique of Kshat was, there was also a deep inside of her, and she quickly adapted to whether she was accustomed to enduring her pain-
Only then did she begin to do her part in the part where she felt pleasure from the inside as well.
“This is… A sense of insertion. I’ve read about it in the lady’s novel, but it’s a bit different from what I imagined…”
“Are you okay? You don’t have to overdo it.”
Cleon says so, but Kshat nods her head as she smiles bitterly.
“Thank you for your concern. It’s strange to say it yourself, but strangely, it feels good. This is what ‘joy as a woman’ is.”
“…That expression, too, in the novel?”
“That’s right.”
It’s the joy of being a woman.
As for Cleon herself, since she is not a woman, she is not very clear about the meaning of such words, but she seems to be a little far from what she uses here, at least now.
However, it was a certain fact that she had to do what she would call her ‘her joy’her, so Cleon raised her own body along with hers.
“Oh…!”
Suddenly, Kshat’s cute scream escaped Kshat’s mouth when Cleon straightened her knees and got up from her bed.
“…What?”
As if she had made a mistake, she covered her mouth with both hands and looked at Cleon with her eyes wide open.
As Cleon watched her reaction her, she felt an indescribable tickle creep up her spine her.
“Ah, no. The thing just now… Suddenly lifted up… I’m used to lifting someone up, but it’s been years since I’ve been lifted… And that, so lightly…”
Cleon saw her blushing the more she made lame excuses for raising her voice her.
Now that she has reached the point where she can’t stand her any more, I take her by the knees and spread her out her on either side of her–
“I’m sorry-.”
Her vagina her contracted forcefully, tightening her Cleon’s cock her, as the muscles in her legs her tensed naturally with those unfamiliar sensations.
‘Kuh…Great vaginal pressure…’
Cleon looked down at Kshat while somehow enduring the pressure exerted by her inside her.
Inside the tent without a single light, her eyes her, accustomed to the darkness, capture everything she sees shining in the night.
Blue hair that is easy to see even in the absence of light.
And, the chestnut eyes looking straight ahead with Cleon in their dilated pupils.
Lips that coveted each other’s things until earlier, and mixed saliva with themselves.
“──.”
As her Cleon her gazed at her with her muteness, she also gazed at her Cleon her with her mute-
Soon, her face her blushed and she nodded her head.
Then, that was the signal.
Cleon moved her waist slowly, leaning her own body at an angle to her.
From the inside out.
Cleon’s stuff, as if he was the first to conquer Kshat’s sloppy female hole, and he managed to enjoy everything in it.
With the widely spread glans of her, he comes out while jouffing and scraping the inside of her vagina her.
“Laugh…♡ Huh… Uh…”
From Kshat’s mouth, a short but powerful swearing erupted.
What followed was exclamations and sighs, as the space created by the release of the object that was pressing inside was more lonely than expected.
A long stroke ensued, during which it took several seconds for Cleon’s object to be completely free of hers except for the very tip.
The fact that this huge object was inside her was a little unbelievable to Kshat.
“…”
And—again, when Cleon doesn’t say a word and pushes her back forward—
“Clothes…♡ In, side… As if opening it… Dig in…”
This time, she spits out her sexuality.
In that brief moment when Cleon’s things were gone, he had already closed the gap that had already opened.
When Cleon’s object, like a battering ram penetrating through the gates, penetrates the space once more and pushes in without hesitation.
This time, unlike before, it gently sweeps up the bumps and wrinkles in the vagina while penetrating inside.
“Whoa… Whoa…♡”
And, when Cleon’s thing came into the innermost part once again, as if the blood pumped through the whole body by the heart pumped was about to boil.
As the body heats up, breathing quickens.
The piston movement she experienced for the first time gave her an experience and sensation she had never felt before.
Once again, Cleon’s body stopped.
It would be nice for her to move on as she is now, but she needed to calm down a little more.
She looked at herself with her flushed face as she took a rough deep breath, waiting for her to find some slack in her.
If Cleon stands still-
“Ahhhhh”
Perhaps noticing Cleon’s intentions of her, she made a face of her resentment for a moment and exhaled quietly.
“Now, it’s okay. I’ve gotten used to Cleon-sama’s things. From now on, rather than being considerate of me, I want Cleon-sama to move as he pleases.”
“Are you really okay?”
“…Yes.”
To be honest, maintaining a poker face wasn’t without some urgency.
Cleon’s stuff was a size that required a bit of courage to accept into Kshat, no matter how big he was.
Moreover, it was difficult for her, who had been a virgin until recently, to control the intensity of her act her in her first sexual act her.
So, having Cleon take the lead because of her experience her is good for her and for him.
That’s what I thought, but I said…
“…Then.”
“——So!?”
Cleon’s stuff, this time, it’s sloppy. And left in an instant.
The backwardness from earlier was not sincere at all, but a delicate one with maximum consideration added.
This time, it would be better to say crudely, no, strongly.
And, it would be better to say that it is masculine.
Cleon’s object was pulled out of her body by the male’s movement of her, as if trying to dominate the inside of the female.
The lotion of the love liquid was smeared, and something like steam appeared to rise from the sticky surface.
And- if you got out, of course you have to go back inside.
Cleon’s thighs her. And Kshat feels strength in Cleon’s hand her gripping her own thigh her.
This is- if you tense your body without realizing that a strong shock might come.
Fain!
In an instant, Cleon’s thigh collided with her buttocks of her.
“Huh——? ? ?!”
And-at the same time, as Kshat’s eyes her, who cannot make a sound even with her mouth open, turn white, shock and pleasure pierce her entire body her at the same time.
‘What- what. Did you get hurt?’
“Huh, eh…?”
When Kshat’s mouth sounds like an airy voice that you wouldn’t normally even think of.
For the first time in her life, she felt a sensation in a part of her own belly her, in her womb her.
It took some time for her to notice that it was the stimulation caused when her Cleon’s thing her kissed her own womb her.
And when that was understood, there was a jolt, and her body her instantly bounced.
In order to prevent the excessive pleasure from burning her brain at once, the brake her body her applied instinctively disappeared.
“Ah~!!
Just as it was, the tide burst out of her vagina as her body her trembled while holding on to the sheets of her bed her.
To meet such an intense orgasm with one piston and one Borchio stimulation.
Is this what sex between a man and a woman is like?
──No.
Kshat looks at the man in front of her eyes, feeling her barely white eyes return.
Obviously, the inside of the kshat stimulates Cleon’s objects so strongly that it feels cramped, but her face her shows a sense of composure as if she can still endure this much.
She was completely different from the person she had just felt the shock of being at the crossroads of life and death.
Therefore, the animal part of Kshat recognizes Cleon as an excellent male who can easily give such pleasure to women.
Extremely trained body.
More than her her female charms her, her pride her that she gave up a lot to stay strong.
No matter how hard you train, when you meet a male that cannot be defeated by force or in terms of functionality for the preservation of the species.
“~~~!♡♡”
Suddenly, her heart pounded loudly, and the existence in front of her eyes her felt special.
“Sorry. Kshat… I’ll move.”
“Hey wait a minute-“
Unaware of Kshat’s feelings of her, Cleon also had a limit to what he could endure.
Her restraint her was meaningless, and Cleon’s waist her moved once more.
Fain!
And when the same shock as before hit her body her again, this time before her eyes her returned to normal.
Again, more.
Fain!
And Cleon’s stuff her stuck in her precious place her.
“Cl, Leo♡ This, I’m going, keep going♡ Sleep, stop…♡”
“…”
Every time the strong and powerful piston movement is repeated, Kshat reaches a climax, but somehow he tries to stop Cleon with a mournful voice.
Already, Cleon was also close to the limit.
Cleon’s sense of ejaculation had already risen enough in the woman’s things of her, which had been shrinking like crazy since earlier.
It was rare even for Cleon to reach the situation so quickly.
That much, it must be proof that the inside of her is a great machine-pleasant.
“Kshat…!”
Cleon calls her name in a low voice.
Her eyes in her, which barely began to see in front of her, caught Cleon looking down at her with a slightly frightened expression on her face of her.
“…!♡♡”
And, under such stares, Kshat remains speechless—
As it was, she entrusted her body to Cleon.
Now, there are no specifications or worries that stand in the way between the two of them.
When the strong booming sound continued, Kshat felt as if all the circuits for feeling pleasure in her head were burned out.
“Sssss, ahsssss…♡ Ahss♡sssss♡
In the waves of pleasure that continued, when the voice I had been holding back somehow came out, and now, a more womanly-no, female-like voice decorates the climax of the two people’s actions.
“Cleon… Inside…♡”
As instinct dictated, Kshat said so.
It was the will of a subhuman to leave a strong male offspring.
But she seemed a little oblivious.
That the purpose of this act is not to ‘make a child’ for her, but to heal her body by implanting her imprint on her body.
──Either way, the work that needs to be done remains the same.
That’s why Cleon stuck her own thing into the innermost part of her, this time past Borchio.
As if turning on her faucet that had been shut off, the semen full of magic was poured into the Kshat’s womb her.
Wow! Purureut! Purrrr!
And the sound of the semen filling up vigorously from inside her was heard every time it was pumped.
And-
“Ah-sssss…♡”
As the voice escapes Kshat’s mouth once more, a complex purple pattern emerges on her belly.
The seal of dominion, proof that it has become Cleon’s property hers.
When touched with her hand her, intense pleasure pierces her stomach her and travels toward her back her.
“Haa… Haa…♡”
At last, the sense that she has achieved her goal her quickly returns her mind to her senses her.
Somewhere, the feeling of being in a dream world also calms down a little.
But at the same time, at the same time, she felt a presence that only she could feel, and the entrance of her Cleon’s territory—the curtain was slightly lifted
He could hear the small breathing coming from beyond.
“——Fleur, young lady?’
So that. She called her name her involuntarily.
Cleon, too, hurriedly surprised by her voice her, looked back at her body her —
“…!”
Fleur, startled by her own name her being called, sat down in her seat her.
-001?
‘Miss Quon said so…But I’m worried…’
Pursuing the servant who disappeared with Cleon into the darkness of the night, Fleur headed to the front of the tent the two entered.
Now, something is happening within this.
And, that something must have been a secret act between a man and a woman that he had only read about in books and heard about only through rumors.
I heard that from Mr. Kuon.
As far as she knew, Kshat had no history of male relations.
Yes, of course, she is such a beauty, she has a good style, and also has a great personality.
He received first-class education and was well-educated, and as a bonus, unlike himself, who couldn’t make eye contact with others, he had excellent social skills.
In a way, Kshat was more like a noble lady than Fleur herself.
However, the reason why I don’t hear about her ‘love affair’ is probably because she keeps sticking to me except when she sleeps.
When I think of that, I can’t stop feeling sorry and thankful for her.
However, the important thing is that as much as she cares about herself, she also cares about Fleur’s Kshat.
And then, if she ends up spending her first night with someone of hers, and she says that person is the person she fell in love with—
Truly, it was impossible for her to sit and wait for her.
Shuu-koo… And, as usual, the sound of breathing through the gas mask flowed from her mouth.
As the cold night air entered through the mask and filled her lungs, she could feel her slightly stuffy chest her calming down.
‘This Fleur Descartes. Although, there is little that can be done. She won’t let only Kshat have a terrifying experience.’
And—she carefully lifted the tent at the entrance of her tent so as not to make her own presence her felt.
Hiding her presence was something she was accustomed to because it had always been the case.
Even inside her mansion her, if Fleur hid in earnest, only Kshat could find it.
It was so dark inside that the moonlight didn’t come in, and it was almost impossible to see the front with the mask on.
However, it is said that other senses become sharper in situations where vision is limited.
“Sss…♡ Haa…♡”
Someone’s voice came from a corner of the tent.
The voice had a familiar timbre, but a completely different tone.
Completely different from the usual soft, clear, and polite voice-
A low, damp voice like the cry of a beast in heat, sticky, sweet, and revealing hidden lust.
‘This… Kshat’s voice…?’
Hearing for the first time such a voice of a servant he had been with for a long time, Fleur held onto his trembling right hand with his left hand and walked towards the corner without even the sound of footsteps.
With every step he took, an unfamiliar scent that could not be erased even with the gas mask he wore on his face her tickled his nose her.
Kongdak, Kongdak. His beating chest his already heated up the cold air he had just sucked in, and steam formed inside his gas mask his.
And- where the curtains are slightly open, the light does not spill out, but the scene inside is strangely visible.
Ah. It’s as you think. As I thought, Cleon and Kshat were connected as one.
And it’s as you’ve heard
The naked bodies of a man and a woman intertwined like a long piece of sculpture seemed to be a scene from ancient art.
Fleur also had knowledge of such an act.
To the end, it’s a story within the creation, but since the creation is based on reality, it won’t be such a false story.
However, any creation.
He presents a scene that is more sensual, decadent, and captivating than any other sensual novel he has ever read.
Kshat’s legs his, lying on the bed, are wide open, revealing all of the important parts.
And Kshat’s body was covered by Cleon’s body from above.
Zuck, Zuck. The place where the dull and heavy sound of water resounded was the junction between the two.
That sight, that situation, sent an intense electrical signal to Fleur’s head, making his body her hot all at once.
Now. Over there, the man who covets his seed is the one whose heart has been stolen.
The female part, which existed in a small way within Fleur, tried to scream ‘resentment’ and ‘jealousy’ at Fleur.
However. Fleur understood that such a thing was an arbitrary desire.
So, the strange thing is yourself.
Himself who doesn’t look away even when he knows he shouldn’t peek at them.
Oneself feeling the excitement of this spectacle.
His heart his beats at the fact that his loved one was taken away by a precious person, and he has no choice but to soothe his womb.
That kind of self is strange.
And, her guilt…
“Miss Fleur?”
The sound of her voice her calling her own name her made her sit down as if holding her feet her.