Chapter 572 – [Top Rank] The Story of a Princess of Misfortune Who Has to Show Everything She Has Now in Order to Connect With the Man She Has Long Cherished -3-

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“Yes…♡”

The smell of pheromones that fills the room when males and females show their instincts.

After Cleon’s ejaculation was over, Amelia, who was still inside her, took off her underwear her and exposed all the precious parts of her body her in front of him.

Her strings her, which had been pulled a little tight, loosened and pulled apart, exposing all of her inner flesh her tied inside her.

The underwear, which was naturally soiled with the body covered in white liquid, naturally turned to light and disappeared as soon as it was removed from Amelia’s body hers.

After all, those underwear were made of magic.

There was no part of her body exposed under the moonlight that would not be regarded as ‘beautiful’ no matter where it was viewed.

The skin is a little flushed, but the limbs are like porcelain that cannot hide the innate white color.

Her chest her swayed little by little with every breath and every time Amelia moved her upper body her, without breaking its shape her.

Contrary to the voluptuous top of her, the line that came down to the waist of her was in the middle.

Once again, it goes down to her thighs her, spreading wide from her hips her, as if contrasting with the top her.

“The difference between wearing and not wearing underwear… Is quite large…♡ This one is a bit more… Embarrassing…♡”

The exposure was barely different from her naked body her from before, but not to the level where even the wrinkles on her genital area her were visible, so Amelia naturally blushed and covered her mouth her.

No matter how you look at it, her appearance her, like that of a young lady from an aristocratic family, nervously ahead of her first night, can be said to be ‘at the right age’.

For Cleon, who knows her true self of her, if she calms down a bit, it seems like she will be reminded of her 10-year-old self of her, so her head her seems to be confused.

She exudes such maturity – she’s younger than Sasha?

Besides, would the real Amelia grow up like this in the next few years?

No matter how you look at it, she is far from being an adventurer or a warrior, but her appearance her is more suited to attracting people by wearing a dress in a social scene.

“Cleon…♡ Hey, that…♡ Just staring at it like that…♡ It makes my heart beat a little bit…♡ Is it bothering me that my breasts and hips have grown that much.. .? This is, to the end, just tailored to the shape that Cleon seems to like…♡ Even if it actually happens like this, uh, you can move without problems? Uh, of course in battle…”

From Cleon’s gaze, Amelia read what he was thinking and continued while stuttering her words as if making excuses.

But if Cleon responds with something like that-

“Hmm…? Isn’t that better…? If you become such an attractive woman, enemies will target Amelia in battle… To say that I won’t lose to those who have such dark feelings. Eh, no. Rather, I’ll ask Cleon. If it’s Cleon, does it bother you when I swing my arm or swing my hammer like this…?”

As Amelia said that, she waved her arms around, and her chest her swayed slightly in response.

Cleon looked at it and covered it with one hand while his face her blushed and answered while turning his head.

“—Whoa, whoa…♡ That’s right, I’m sure Cleon will be bothered too, right? That’s a relief…♡ Ah, ah! Of course, I intend to fight seriously, but… If it’s Cleon, what kind of eyes will I look at? I’m happy to see you… Of course, I’d refuse to see other people giving me such a sinister look…”

“That’s not up to you,” Cleon said in an adult manner, and Amelia crossed her forefingers and made an X.

Then, she spoke in a muffled manner, blushing cautiously and turning her head slightly, just like Cleon.

“…Well, then. So that I can make sure I refuse someone other than Cleon. Here and now… Cleon make me yours…”

As they do so, Amelia poses with her arms open as if she can accept all of Cleon.

She looked at Cleon properly while blushing as if she was a little shy, but-

The next moment, Cleon’s arms her reach out and grab her her by the shoulders her, giving them strength, and they fall onto the bed at the same time.

When the sound of the legs of the bed shaking wide enough for the two of them to climb echoed throughout the room, Amelia felt the moonlight covering her covered by Cleon’s shadow of her.

“…”

As if she was hiding herself from the sky, her eyes were filled with Cleon.

His face her, his body her, and- his shadow her.

As I stared at Cleon for a bit with my eyes wide open, the root of his object he touched the area near Amelia’s crack.

Then—as his object he sits on top of Amelia’s boat, showing how far it can come.

The moment the object touched her firm, fat-free belly her, Amelia’s body flinched and trembled on instinct.

The heat she felt from the pillar made her body tense.

And— the length of the object was to slither on her belly, as if it were going to pierce Amelia’s insides her.

The moment she saw the object, which apparently extended beyond the location of her womb her, Amelia’s face turned red with indescribable emotion.

Amelia then lowers one of her hands down her lower abdomen and sweeps the object up with her hand once.

With it, she checks once again its shape and how far it reaches, and takes a deep breath to calm down and relax her overheated body.

I understand that the mixed juice of her own love juice and Cleon’s Cooper juice that clings to her hands is enough for her as a lubricant.

Her own body her, even after transforming into such a grown-up figure, is still a ‘virgin’.

In other words, as a female, she is close to slime, level 1.

It was the same situation as when she, who had 0 experience points, battled a level 100 demon lord.

How many digits below the 1% decimal point can the possibility of ‘victory’ be expressed?

For a moment, a few seconds to even out your breath.

“Yeah… Now, it’s okay… Already, the inside of my body is in a state where it’s heated to the limit… The important thing is, only the determination of the heart. …But– As long as it’s Cleon, even if I dedicate my first I was thinking that it would work… Cleon, please penetrate it at a convenient time…”

Her hand her trembled, similar to the trembling voice.

Seeing that, Cleon put her own hand her on top of hers as if putting a grip on her hand her, and held her hand her.

All the anxiety, all the worries—and all the emotions.

So that she can shake it all off herself in this act, rather than hugging her alone.

Then, when he meets Cleon’s eyes her and nods his head her, he pulls back his waist and brings the tip of his glans to Amelia’s man-unknown fork her.

Hands, eyes, and facial expressions that show that you are nervous.

However, Cleon’s object penetrated even that tension, digging into the narrow passage.

“Sss… Ugh… Black…!”

Amelia’s insides open so wide for the first time.

Naturally, the first touch brings pain, discomfort, and pressure before pleasure, but-

The scaffolding that has already collapsed will not return, and the thing that has been dug in will not stop advancing until it sees the end.

Then, the place she reached is the same place as proof of her purity.

Upon reaching the place, Cleon’s object felt some resistance, but she waited for Amelia to catch her breath.

“It’s okay, it’s okay… The bottom, it feels like… It’s breaking… But… It’s bearable.”

Is that really okay?

Cleon naturally thinks so, but he thinks that it would be nice if he could alleviate the pain even a little bit, and he kissed Amelia and her while tightening their clasped hands.

“Chuuuuu…Uuuuu…

And, Amelia, unable to open her eyes properly, when Cleon’s lips touched her, instinctively and reflexively pushed her tongue into Cleon’s mouth her.

When a man and a woman intertwine their tongues, a sweet pleasure substance is secreted in her head, which paralyzes each other’s judgment and at the same time infuses the body with a sense of exaltation.

Meanwhile, Cleon slowly, slowly. And- properly aiming at what’s blocking her shallow inside her-

Heading towards Amelia, he pierced her waist with a single push.

“Ugh!? Clothes ♡ Hug eugh!!! ♡”

Indeed, she felt Cleon’s object her, which had dug into her at once, without stopping, touching her cervix.

It was almost at the same time that Cleon’s free hand gripped her breast her tightly.

Her mouth and hands her, and her vagina and cervix her. Finally, up to her chest.

At the same time, it was no different from receiving an all-out attack on almost the entire body at once.

“Hague ♡ sss♡ ah ♡ cook ♡ clothes ♡ oh oh oh clothes ♡♡”

Eyes wide open in shock, wide pupils, and a cry that was too embarrassing for a woman to come out of her mouth.

To the extent that it felt like a mixture of metal sounds, it came out from the inside, in fact, rather than a scream, it was more like spitting it out with a shock because I couldn’t hold on to the breath I had accumulated inside.

The afterglow of the climax that came did not go away easily, and as it was, her body vibrated close to convulsions.

Cleon, looking at her like that, removed her face and remained motionless with her object, her embedded in the deepest part of her for a while.

“Haa♡ ss…♡ This is the feeling of dedicating the first time… It’s a relief that this is only one time… Isn’t it strange…?”

Cleon sees that Amelia, whose voice trembles, is trying to bear her pain her, and she strokes her forehead and hair.

“Whoa, whoa…♡ Whoo…♡ Just a little bit… Just a little bit more… It only takes a moment… Inside, please wait a little bit…♡”

While feeling the discomfort felt in her belly with all of her flushed face her, a desperate determination to overcome this pain somehow now.

She already knew very well that only after overcoming the pain would she be able to spend the ultimate time with Cleon.

That’s why, after Amelia calms down a little later, Cleon can move.

“Now, that’s enough… But, one more thing… Please…♡”

When Cleon tries to move her waist her with Amelia’s permission her, Amelia tells him.

As for her request her, she put her own hand on Cleon’s hand her that had been on her own head her until a while ago.

Just like that, I move as if stroking her hair her.

Even the natural memory of her being stroked on the head by someone of hers, which in a way she should have received from her parents her as a person, does not exist for her.

But- Instinctively, there was a vague anticipation and longing for that act.

That’s why – if it’s Cleon who does it –

Amelia, who smiles as she receives Cleon’s touch her while blushing, talks.

“…A lot of strokes, please…♡”

As her face blushed, as if a little embarrassed-

And, despite having such a mature face, she speaks with a pure smile no different from young Amelia.

Her request her was enough to cut off the ‘strings of reason’that Cleon was holding on to, ‘the feeling that he should be an example as an adult man’.

“Ok♡”

Fain! With that sound, Cleon’s waist made her a big piston movement and locked herself in intensely.

In order to stroke her head her, it would be a little difficult in her normal position, but Cleon made up for it by hugging Amelia’s body her tightly.

Naturally, the situation where Cleon was lying on top of Amelia.

Grabbing and pressing her body her in that state is the same as putting all of Cleon’s weight her on Amelia.

“Cleon♡ I like it♡ Every time Cleon moves his back, the nursery shakes♡ No matter who thinks, even though it’s still too early to make a baby, he misunderstands and wants to make a baby…♡ Clinging to Cleon’s cock , bubbling inside I’m gradually expanding the space because I want to get a lot of Cleon’s white liquid♡ inside.”

Amelia, who is completely absorbed in her sex her, and puts Cleon’s destiny her as a woman and what she wants to do more than her pride and nobility her as a princess.

“Laugh♡ Cook♡ Huuuuu♡♡”

Then, as if to answer Amelia, if I put her strong stroke again, Amelia’s face collapses and a strong breathing sound comes out of her mouth.

“I want to lose to Cleon’s cock ♡ I’m losing to Cleon’s cock ♡ Everything in her head, Cleon is becoming more important than the precious things uh uh ♡♡”

Originally, this shouldn’t be the case, but she herself is Saint Princess Amelia Chaldearis.

There’s a lot of work to be done, and while she’s accepting this stuff, she’s thinking of herself as Cleon’s bitch Amelia.

Cleon hugged Amelia silently, fixed her tightly, moved her waist her, and repeated her piston movement.

Each time, Cleon’s stuff her stirs the inside of Amelia as much as possible, and conquers it with his cock her regardless of whether it’s shallow or deep.

With each round of her 1 her, Cleon’s thing her is to transform her inside her into her own form.

Her vaginal folds her, which were filled with flesh close to her famous penis her, had the opposite effect and were trampled on by Cleon’s glans spatula one by one.

Besides—if Cleon’s thing penetrated all the way, the outline of Cleon’s thing would appear on Amelia’s stomach of hers.

“♡♡♡♡ Every time Cleon’s stuff hits your womb, it feels good to choke…♡”

Chubum! Juppy! Damn! Jjigeuk!

A ringing sound in his ears that bounced whenever Cleon’s waist her moved.

And- a bed that squeaks and creaks.

Finally, Amelia’s moans, not screams.

At the waist of Cleon, who moves without slowing her pace, Amelia smiles while raising her mouth.

“That’s right♡ If Cleon wants it, it doesn’t matter if he stays like this for the rest of his life♡♡ It doesn’t matter if he becomes a prostitute exclusively for Cleon who shakes his butt every time he sees him, whenever he wants… ♡ Clearly Cleon doesn’t want to, but. .. That’s how much I want to be by your side. So- so…!”

She talked while holding Cleon’s body her tightly from her side of her.

“There’s a lot in me, give me you oh oh oh…!♡♡♡”

Those words were the trigger to reach the limit for Cleon.

Already, in a situation where not long after ejaculation, Cleon’s sensitive object instantly raises the semen as if to repay Amelia’s heart her.

Wow! Pube bub b b b b b b b! Wow!

And, as if a faucet had been turned on in an instant, Cleon’s semen gushed out without limit.

“Ohhhhh…♡ Hot, wow…♡ Inside, there’s a lot of hot semen from Cleon…♡ It’s filling up the female womb…♡ If you get pregnant like this, it’s the same as making a royal family without the king’s permission. …♡ I can feel that the egg inside me is finishing preparations for conception…♡”

Saying so, she stroked her own stomach, but Cleon shook her head.

At Cleon’s action her, Amelia nodded her head even as she was lifted up from the afterglow.

“Uh… Heh… ♡ Uh uh ♡ Al, I know… ♡ This time, to the end, to carve a mark, that is… ♡”

Saying so, her left chest her-in the place where there used to be scars and temporary imprints from the black crystal-

The patterns that were gradually blurred come to mind again.

Unlike Rubera’s, the pattern had something similar to the symbol of the royal family of Chaldearis in the name.

While glowing, after the seal of control is engraved, Cleon’s things seem to gradually subside, and the semen remaining in the urethra until the end somehow pours out into Amelia’s back her.

As the long, long object of Cleon stretched out from inside her, Amelia flinched at the stimulus once again, exhaling her tide.

“Ah…♡ Ugh…♡ Heh, ehe♡”

Amelia puts her hand on her own left breast, feeling a little proud of her.

She barely turns her head towards her Cleon her-speaking her own mind straight and precisely in a strong voice.

“…Cleon, I love you…♡”