[R18] My father is a pervert – “My Father Is a Pervert” Chapter 176 Dawn [English]

When I wake up, it’s like a new life.

The pain that gnawed at the muscles and bones disappeared without a trace, and the lightness was simply indescribable.My mind became much clearer. I turned my head and saw the person next to me.

He is still awake, and that side face is extremely beautiful. No sculptor who has searched through time can capture such beauty.He is quiet, his long eyelashes are closed steadily, and his long black hair is spread on the pillow, softening his resoluteness.At this moment, I don’t want to do anything but look at him like this until the end of time.

In hell, I cried and prayed, but those to whom I gave my all abandoned me.Only he came and came to save me.

I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my heart, and I couldn’t help but cover my heart.This weak movement woke him up, his eyelashes trembled, his eyes opened, and his beautiful green eyes turned to me with a bit of laziness.

Then those perfect lips raised slightly, making his green eyes even more alluring: “My lord…”

As he spoke, he was about to stand up. The sheet slid down, revealing his naked and strong upper body, with broad and smooth shoulders and surprisingly thin waist.I couldn’t help but feel my heart throbbing, and suddenly I pounced on him, pressed him back on the bed, and sat on him.

He looked up at me without resistance, his green eyes showed no defense, warm and soft, and a little confused.

“Do I allow you to leave?” I gave orders condescendingly, seemingly arrogant, but with an extremely helpless expression.At the same time, his hand reached down and softly held his manhood.

he gasped slightly, his face turned red, and he called me again: “Sir…”

When I woke up at the beginning of the morning, his penis was vigorously erect and beating in the palm of my hand. I stroked it up and down a few times to make him harder, then I leaned over and kissed his lips.

As expected, he didn’t refuse and let me rub him under me.And I completely gave up on myself.The first time was considered a stain on he. I made up for it and tried my best to avoid it.But he still has to be delivered to your door.In this case, I will never let go again. I am already in hell. It hurts too much and is too lonely. If he is willing to come, come and accompany me.

When the pain in my body subsides, I become more alive. My thick blond hair hangs down my snowy body, and my beauty erodes my bones.I leaned on him, kissing him tenderly and affectionately, moving my hands underneath him, teasing him, making him bewildered and his face turned red.I like how young and touching he is, as if he has never been touched. I rub him a few more times, lift my waist up, and slowly sit in.

“Um… Sir, Sir…”

Luke is really unfamiliar in bed, stumbling all over last night.Now that I have the strength, I am still willing to let him go.Riding on the he, the pussy is wet and tightly wrapped, sucking the he, and the small waist is used to play with the he.

“Ah…ah…”

Our voices intertwined, sounding like joy and pain, constantly overlapping.The female position allows me to have a panoramic view of his sensual beauty.He must love me. Who can not love my body?He’s hand unconsciously slid along my curves, my round legs, plump and elastic hips, slim waist that could be grasped, and my smooth skin, almost adsorbed on his palm.But he still had some scruples. The knight’s hands were too rough and would leave marks on the snowy skin with just a little force.He was careful, for fear of offending me, but I just hated that he wasn’t rude enough, so I simply grabbed his hand and guided it around my body, wanting him to be harder and rougher, just like those men in the past…

“Fuck me,” I commanded in a tone that almost made me cry: “Harder, harder…”

At the same time, the frequency in my waist also accelerated, like riding on a galloping horse, riding he and fucking he.I was too horny and he was too docile to be enough.The shadows of those men in the past are all in my mind. They ravaged me ferociously, and I was so happy… Now, my body is broken, like a black hole of desire, swallowed by greed. A perfect person like Luke, a person who others ask for, has succumbed to me, but I still think he is not enough, and I don’t know how to be satisfied…

I was clearly riding Luke fiercely, but my mind was already filled with those three men.How ugly I am like this, with self-loathing and self-blame rolling around me crazily, accompanied by the trembling of sensual numbness, impacting my heavenly cap.I raised my head, moaned loudly, tightened my body, thinking about the climax of the three heartless men, and at the same time, tears welled up and rolled down my cheeks.

“Woo…”

I tightened my grip, my body shaking in the climax, my eyes closed, tears streaming down my face.Why do I still have the nerve to cry? It’s obvious that I’m bullying him. Instead, I act like a victim. What’s the point?

The physical pleasure slowly faded away, and I still didn’t dare to open my eyes, lowering my head to try to hide my tears.At this moment, Luke’s hand touched my face and wiped away the tears.

“My lord, I am willing.” he said to me.

I opened my eyes and looked at him with tears in my eyes.He is under me, his eyes are full of suppleness and tolerance.My heart shrank – enough is enough, what else do I want?That’s it, enough.

I suddenly threw myself into his arms and hugged him tightly.And he’s arms wrapped around me and hugged me.

“You are mine and will always be mine.” I buried my head in his arms and cried.

“Well, I’m yours.” he agreed softly.

“You can never leave me, ever!”

“Well, never.”

I clung to him tighter, as if I didn’t believe his promise: “Fuck me, I want more.”

He paused for words.I raised my head with tears in my eyes, looked at he, and asked willfully: “I want more!”

He hugged me tightly, turned over, and pressed me down.

“All that I have belongs to you, my master,” he said.

Slowly and carefully, he entered me again.As expected, it is still very raw and lacks skills.But he has a strong body, attractive appearance, and good size and hardness of his manhood, which makes up for his lack of experience.Just watching him move on top of me, with his expression on his face, is very eye-catching.What’s more, although he is not very violent, it lasts for a long time and does not slack off for a long time. Such gentle rubbing also relieves most of my hunger and thirst, and the climax rises and falls.Every time I arrive, he will stop patiently and will not bully me regardless of the way those beasts did in the past.It wasn’t until I ran out of lingering lingering feelings that I still wanted to cling to him, that he would continue and start a new wave of entanglement…

He was trying his best to serve me, being careful and gentle, but he didn’t know that it was counterproductive… But I didn’t say anything, I only clung to him and catered to him.I deceived myself that enough was enough.

As long as he is present, forget about he.