[R18] My father is a pervert – “My Father Is a Pervert” Chapter 152 [English]

Chapter 148 Lover’s Embrace

The so-called transition from luxury to frugality is difficult.During the time I was in the palace, I had become accustomed to being pampered by two lovers, and had tasted the sweetness of going through thick and thin with them.Now one of the two pillars is missing, and there is a sudden gap, which makes me very unhappy.After I left the palace, Goya often came to see me to relieve my need for love medicine, but after all, he couldn’t come every day, and I had been fed a huge appetite. As a result, these days, I was a little dissatisfied with my desires.

After having a taste of 3p, and now returning to 1v1, I am inevitably a little disappointed.Goya is still so energetic, and every time he fucks me, my muscles are so weak that I can’t close my legs. But when he hugs me, I always miss the strong excitement when the three of them are together, being hugged by both of them at the same time, and being occupied alternately by two men… In comparison, the current love is less exciting and a bit unsatisfactory.

Goya had already touched me clearly, and he was both angry and funny.He tormented me even more fiercely on the bed. One time, he let slip and said bitterly that he was a majestic Duke of the country. He was born and died on the battlefield for more than ten years, and the honor of the God of War was achieved through real swords and real guns. Now, I, a little ungrateful girl, regarded him as a first-class male favorite, waiting on the bed, and I was still not satisfied…

When he said these words, I was lying in front of him, sticking out my white and tender ass. I could only cry out and beg for mercy while being fucked, and my tender pussy was tightened, sucking his big penis.Goya almost cursed me, pinched my thin waist and even tried to fight back. He said, I am so wasteful at such a young age. I don’t know how many male pets I will have in the future and how many men I will seduce. Why don’t you just fuck me to death now…

This guy always spoke freely on the bed. No matter how harsh he said, he still knelt at my feet with all his heart.Listening to these cruel words of he, I became even more excited, and I felt satisfied with holding him firmly in my hand.So I became even more wild, soft and boneless, and acted coquettishly, so seductively that he almost died on me.

When he was around, my life was very comfortable.But when he doesn’t come, I feel bad.

I am just 16 years old now, and my body is not yet fully mature, but the love medicine is already too much for me to bear.Two of the most powerful men in the kingdom came together to feed me.Now, as long as I don’t have a man for a day, I feel like there is a raging cat in my body, scratching and itching.Especially during the peak period of those few days, it really got to the point where I wanted to pounce on a man when I saw him, regardless of good or bad.Goya had been very considerate and visited me as often as possible, but the Duke of State could not stay with me every day.When he didn’t come for a day or two, I panicked and didn’t dare to go anywhere. I didn’t even dare to see a man. I locked myself in the room and secretly cried several times.

Everyone around me could see my pain.Letty and Mr. Feynman hinted that I could have a few male pets, which was really not a big deal for the nobles.Later, even Goya acquiesced to this idea with some reluctance.These are Uther’s people, which means that the King has no objection.But the one who couldn’t accept it the most was me.

I can’t do it.Whether you call me fake loyalty or hypocrisy, I would rather bear the pain of lust that corrodes my bones. As long as I am not driven crazy, I can’t do it.

Goya never said anything, but his tenderness and love for me doubled, and he was always obedient.Although Uther is not with me, I think if he knew, he would be a little happy…

I was ups and downs in the sea of desire, and the days passed quickly. It was May in the blink of an eye, and it would take more than a month for Uther to come back. Goya suddenly sent a message saying that he could not come to see me these days.Fortunately, I had just finished my menstruation and the charm medicine had not yet started to take effect, so I stayed at home, doing embroidery and playing the piano to pass the time.

Goya disappeared for three or four days.Seeing the lust rising in my body, I was so depressed that I eagerly waited for him to come again.I believe that he will never let me suffer, and will definitely try his best to rescue me as soon as possible.I just have to be good and wait.

In the afternoon of May, the sunshine was a bit spicy.I sat on the shady window sill on the second floor, holding a piece of embroidery in my hand, looking down at the shadow cast by the bright sun in the atrium.The surrounding atmosphere was peaceful, and the sound of people and horse hooves could be heard outside the house, like another time and space.In the courtyard of my exquisite mansion, the sunlight and shade intersect, and the laziness and peace make me feel lazy and do not want to do anything.

When the rapid sound of horse hooves stopped outside the gate, I had no reaction.Then, a figure stepped into the gate of the mansion with the bright sunshine on his back.he threw away the riding crop, moved swiftly and decisively, and with some urgency, strode across the atrium.My unfocused eyes followed him unconsciously until he reached the center of the courtyard. I suddenly got excited, widened my eyes, and realized who this was. In an instant, all the hairs on my body stood up!

I turned my head and threw myself off the window sill, rushed out of the room, and ran downstairs. Excitement and ecstasy washed through my blood vessels, and my heartbeat was about to jump out of my chest.I held up my skirt and flew down the stairs and ran into the corridor. At the other end of the corridor, the tall figure turned around and strode towards me with the light behind him.I was like a bird thrown into the woods, fluttering towards him, stretching out my arms to him: “Brother! Brother!”

Without saying a word, he arrived in front of me in a few steps. I jumped into his arms, hugged his neck tightly, and wrapped him around him like an octopus.Behind my back, he’s strong arms hugged me and tightened so hard that I couldn’t breathe, but I didn’t care at all and felt no pain at all.That’s right, this kind of domineering, this strength that is neither light nor heavy, it’s he, it’s my brother, that’s right!

“Brother! Brother…” I was already in his arms, already in his ears, but I still kept calling him. When my joy reached the extreme, it turned into crying. I hugged him back hard. No matter how hard I tried, it was not enough. No matter how many times I called him, it was not enough.It’s Leon, my brother, the brother who has been with me for so many years and loves me the most… I cried, and the shouts turned into kisses, falling on the side of his face and neck.He was also kissing me, half of his face buried in my hair and neck, much hotter than my kiss.We hugged each other tightly in this dark and quiet corridor and were inseparable. At this moment, we had the same mind and just wanted to become the same person.

Gradually, he’s kisses became deep and urgent, and his big hands grasped my body tightly, moving up and down, ravaging my softness without knowing the severity.I groaned in pain, but I didn’t resist or stop him.He’s breathing became heavier and heavier, his arms wrapped around me like iron, and he kneaded me into his arms. A hard object came straight up from his lower abdomen. I realized what it was from the ecstasy, and with a cry, my whole body went limp.And he raised his head, glanced around randomly, took me a few steps forward, and slammed into a door in the corridor. As soon as he entered the room, he turned around and squeezed me against the wall.