Chapter 292 – Pillar West (9)

I shuddered with a chilling feeling of fear like an ordinary citizen standing in front of a negative at the remark that I must take all of the remaining five circumstances inside.
The feeling of helplessness and defeat followed by the expectation of pleasure makes the cock stand quietly.
Grape looked down at my face lying below and climbed back on top of me.

“Ahhh… Ah, haaang, whoopsss, haaang…”

Returning to the position he was in before ejaculation, Grape moved his waist with a complicated expression.
Half-closed eyes, drooping eyebrows, slightly raised mouth.
Satisfied yet lacking, expecting something but holding back.

Grab his two arms and press them, keep your upper body completely in close contact, and lift only your hips up and down and repeat.
The face is right in front of you, and the sound of moaning brushes against your skin at a distance where your breath tickles your skin as you breathe.
Grape continued to shake his waist at a distance where his tongue would touch his lips, then bumped his nose with me.

“Oh…”
“Oh… Uh huh… Whoa…”

I turned my head a little to the side at the distance that was getting too close.
Then Grape buried his face in my neck and began sucking on my neck, rustling his hips from side to side as if regretting it.
Squeeze his hand, sucking around his neck, collarbone and chest, gently moving it up and down his waist.

“Side… Ha… Jjook… Zhong… Whoa…”

I resisted Grape’s action, shaking my head from side to side, as if trying to suck every bit of skin around my face.
I don’t know what I’m doing because I want to do it, but this is a bit embarrassing.

“Stop sucking…”
“No, I do not want… ?”
“Sir, I don’t like… Don’t do this because it feels weird…”
“I feel strange… ?”

Grape licked around my neck again, sucked… He asked.
I told him not to, but it made it worse.
I tilted his head the other way, feeling a chill every time Grape bit his neck.

“Why do you keep biting… Are you a dog?”
“…Heh.”
“You’re like a beast, stop watering… Uh… ! Ugh… !”

Grape suddenly bit my ear and licked it with his tongue.
From the tip inward, the hot, soft tongue, which moves like a sticky saliva all over the shape of the ear, gently covers the ear canal.
Then, I raised my eyebrows at the act of biting the ear lobe with my lips and squeezing and pulling.

“Stop… To do…”

It’s hard to feel the pleasure of tickling stimuli stuck right into your head.
It feels good and stuffy as it seems to teach them one by one that even if they do something like this under Grape, they can’t do anything.
When I said it in a trembling voice, Grape stopped and parted his lips.

“Haaa… Anger is cute…”
“Keugh…”
“Ah, okay… I’ll shut up and do whatever Anger likes… ?”

When I turned my head away and frowned in sincere disgust, Grape spoke in a kind voice to soothe me and removed his lips.
Grape’s face, which showed regret, gradually became stained with sticky desire.
Grape slammed his cock against the opening of his womb, looking frighteningly agitated.
It only moved a tiny bit, a knuckle of a finger, but that was enough.

Pleasure is carved into the tight pussy one by one to the extent that it sticks to the cock and feels each curve of the inside.
I just want to stick my dick out to Grape without thinking.
The pleasure of sucking intellect, thoughts, reinvigorates the sense of ejaculation.

Sex with Grape is always like this.
Rather than ejaculating after feeling better, I feel better so quickly that I feel like it will come right away, so I hold back and continue having sex.
So it feels better

The greatest pleasure right before the climax continues, and the feeling that grows just before the climax destroys a person.
Knowing that putting up with ejaculation would make me feel better, my body put up with it little by little on its own.
The humiliation of being quick to give up, the obedience that makes you feel better if you endure it, the feeling of losing to Grape doesn’t go away easily.

If you don’t think you’re going to ejaculate, allow the glans on the vaginal wall at the back of the uterus, and even if the pussy you’ve been sucking on seems to ejaculate just a little bit, kindly adjust the uterus to the glans immediately and kindly urge you to cum.
The balls that made semen will ejaculate quickly, so I feel each one of them coming up as if I’m clinging to them for praise.
The feeling of weight felt on the waist turns into pleasure and spreads along with vibrations on the soft bed, filling every corner of the body.

My silence followed and back feel good.
The sound of your heart touching your chest is tense.
The sound of breathing, the expression on the face are erotic.

Wouldn’t it be bad to live under Grape as a semen dispenser?
As such a man, throwing away all his pride is unforgivable. Grape is below me, not me.
In my heart, Negative and Magical Girl constantly fight.

The thud, the thump, gets louder and louder.
Even if you don’t know what you’re thinking, it feels like you’re scolding me to shut up and focus on this.
My mind was empty, and I thought only about being happy with Grape’s cunt.

“Heh… Hehe, whoa… Ha… Ha… Here… ? Like this… ?”

Grape, realizing that I want to be stimulated so much with just a slight twist of his back, changes his posture.
Raise your waist high enough to bend your legs at right angles and shake your hips up and down in place with only your chest facing each other.
Before reaching the entrance to the womb, bite the glans at a place where you feel deep wrinkles rather than tightness, and stimulate it by letting it hang over and over again.

“It’s nice here… ?”
“Hey, keep your mouth shut… Ugh… !”
“Huh?! Follow… Yes eh…”

I said coldly to Grape and involuntarily lifted my waist up.
The waist, which has been filled with the instinct to ejaculate deeply because it feels good, moves uncontrollably.
Grape smiled strangely at my non-answer, and twitched and squeezed his insides and trembled.

“Huh… Whoa, whoa… Ahn, ah, ah, hah…”

Short as half of his cock, his waist, which had been swaying quickly as if he was hitting it, gradually increased its movement.
From end to end, from glans to root, loudly, violently, lewdly, as if admiring a huge cock.
It goes from making my cock feel good to making my pussy feel good.

“Yes, laugh, yes, after…” Ahn, Ahn, Ahn, Whoa, Ohh… !”

The vaginal discharge that had been released during sex gradually melted and clung to the cock.
A pussy that sucks and tightens as if it is wrapped around it plays with a large cock as it wants.
The entrance to the womb, which had been pounding and knocking, gradually clung to it, turning into a squeaking, squealing sound.

“Oh oh oh clothes… ! Oh oh oh oh… ! Aaaaa… !”

Grape, who was still looking down at me, slowly lifted his neck, and his low, heavy trembling voice echoed through the room.
The louder the beast-like cry, the more lewd the pussy tightening the cock.
Grape shook his waist violently, making a face he would never do outside, something he shouldn’t do.

“Ahhhhh… Hak, yes, haeuk, haa, whoo, hah, hah, hah… !”

Mate, mate, the flesh collides violently.
The downward movement gradually becomes faster, and the weight felt on the waist becomes slightly lighter.
The soft yet tenacious tightening tightens the inside by itself.

As if giving orders to each nerve, it encourages ejaculation.
The waist tends to move on its own due to stimulation that is more animal and instinctive rather than feeling good with sex.
Seed.
The womb, the cock, and the semen are demanded.

“Ah, ah, ah, ha, ah… ! Heh, oh, oh, heck, haha… !”

The movements are repeated so fast and loud that the creaking sound can be clearly heard.
The endless flow of love juice tickled the area around the cock.
I definitely feel the thought that I won’t stop until it’s cold.

“Oh… !”

I grabbed Grape’s hand and ejaculated at an act that was impossible to endure.
Buuk, boouk, boouk, the heavy sense of ejaculation pours out as if being sucked up.
Grape slowed down the shaking of his waist and slowly moved up and down according to circumstances.

When you do boo-wook, boo-wook, hold the root, and when you do boo-wook again, grab the glans.
Move slowly up and down to squeeze the semen.
I looked up at Grape, feeling my lower back getting lighter.

“Whoah… Ha… Hehe… Haaa…”

She has a loose face and is immersed in the sensation of tapping on her uterus.
The stomach, which is getting warmer and warmer, melts into a sticky feeling.
The more she ejaculates, the more difficult it is to get out of her pussy.

“Haha… Ha… Ha… Ha…”

Grape slowly collapsed on top of me as if he had reached his peak at the same time as he ejaculated.
The whole body is pressed together, and the inside trembles every time you gasp for breath.
I let go of the hand that was holding my hand, and wrapped my shoulders and head with both hands.

“Ha… Ha… Ha…”

I caught my breath and let out the heat of pleasure that filled my dazed mind.
I can hear the sound of my breath melting under the bed, along with a hand stroking my back.
A voice tickling in the ear clearly informs that it is in heat.

“…More.”
“Oh… Ugh…”
“Put your bed up… Quick, stand up…”

Grape held me tight and swayed me from side to side, stimulating my cock.
Even with the second ejaculation, I don’t think my cock will sink.
Even if he tries to sink for a moment, when Grape tightens him up a little, he jumps up as if he came to his senses from dozing off.

“More, wrap it inside…”

I grabbed the bed sheet and set my cock up.
Four more times…
The bed creaks again…