[R18] Falling into the H game – “Caught in the H Game” Chapter 89 [English]

Chapter 89: Two of the Three Little Passes: Sweet Twisting Branches

“How…how to do it…” Yue Yuanao asked, somewhat at a loss.

Of course, it is impossible for him not to know what is going on between men and women, and he often even takes advantage of the assassination target’s confusion in bed. He has seen too many ugly advances, helpless trembling, women’s wailing, men’s screams, injuries, bleeding, and maiming. Even concubines and servants who were just bought into those deep houses in the morning were turned into corpses and secretly carried out through the back door at night.

There are already too many dark whirlpools in his heart that have submerged him, and it is even more impossible for him to touch the relationship between men and women that makes him breathless. He originally thought that he would not be able to accept anyone, but he did not expect that this inexplicable woman would appear so inexplicably.

What he wants to ask and know is what can be done to make her happy.

“You, sit up… I’ll do it…” Du Dongcui kept lowering her gaze. She was familiar with him, but he didn’t remember anything from before. It was quite embarrassing for her to be so proficient and proactive on one side.

But I am embarrassed to look directly into his eyes and lower my head, which makes it seem like I have been staring at his meat rod. This seems even more shameful…

She and he sat up facing each other. Compared to her softness after the climax, he was really hot and hard. Although I don’t know why he was like a wounded little beast, he would rather endure it for so many days, as if he was about to explode, and he had to observe her before he dared to approach slowly. In short… comfort him first… let’s talk about the rest…

She sat astride him, held his meat rod, and rubbed it back and forth between her moist lips. Although he was very comfortable, he still wanted more… more… He couldn’t wait anymore, thinking that she was deliberately teasing like this. He held her waist with both hands and moved his lower body dissatisfied.

“No… although I am wet enough, your meat rod also needs to be lubricated… otherwise you will feel uncomfortable if you force it in…” She was embarrassed to say that usually there would be… drool… on the meat rod.

After rubbing it for a few more times, the contact between soft flesh and soft flesh was so comfortable that she could not bear it. She pointed the meat rod at her flower grotto, and she slowly sat down. When she felt that she had reached the bottom, she slightly raised her butt and moved it up and down slowly.

She hugged him hard, scratched the muscles on his back, rested her head on his broad shoulders, and hummed.

The comfort and pleasure of inserting into the female body made him temporarily absent-minded. The pressure accumulated in his body for several days seemed to have suddenly disappeared. She enveloped him and played with him. With every stroke, the pleasure surged from the joint to the whole body, making him almost unable to hold back his moans.

Gradually, the appetite for desire becomes bigger again, he feels that it is not enough, it should be faster!Harder!He wants to overwhelm her!Catch her galloping!When this thought was about to engulf him, he smelled the sweet smell of blood.

“You, you are hurt… did I hurt you?” He held her waist and asked her to stop.

“No, no…” She couldn’t bear to stop and couldn’t help kissing He’s cheek, “A woman…it’s the first time, and it will bleed…I’m only a little uncomfortable, but it’s not as comfortable as you made me feel…don’t let me stop…um…”

I really can’t blame her for recognizing him based on the characteristics of the meat rod. To be honest, Yue Yuanao’s personality is too tiring. If you don’t take precautions when dealing with him, you will be bullied by him immediately, but… his meat rod is so suitable for her. Whether it is the edges and corners of the meat rod, or the protruding veins on the meat rod, or even the angle of the erection, it always makes every fold of her flesh feel.

Realizing that he still wanted to retreat, she squeezed him tighter, wrapping around him like a vine, “Don’t go…one more time…one more time…”

She moaned and moaned in his ear again, and fed him hundreds of times, until she climaxed again, and he had long forgotten why he wanted to stop. When she slowed down because she was satisfied, he grabbed her and pushed upwards.

She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and fell backwards, and he also pressed her. This position was more convenient for thrusting, and he let his desire control him, and he could move in and out of her hot and moist tight flower path.

He likes her to raise her little buttocks to cater to him, likes her to hold his back hard because of the unbearable pleasure and stimulation, likes her to moan loudly when he deliberately penetrates deeply, this kind of joy is like honey, soaking up his chest and brain, more and more, more and more…

Until he couldn’t hold it anymore, he accelerated the rhythm and strength of his lower body, bursting out the pleasure accumulated in his body.

He moved more than a dozen times until the thick semen was poured out freely. After his mind went blank for a moment, he felt like his soul had just come down from the clouds. Only then did he come back to his senses. He was worried that he would hurt or break her. It turned out that he was no different from those people. When he wanted to blame himself, she wrapped her legs around his waist…

“Don’t go out…”

The two of them panted and exchanged breaths. He’s sweat dripped down his chin and onto her chest. Her face had the same light pink color as her chest. She bit her lower lip with a shy face and whispered, “Don’t go out… just stay like this. I’ll wait for you… wait for your second time… okay…”

Yes, of course, as long as she wants, he can do whatever he wants.