The Revenge Kidnapping Drama's Transmigrated Female Lead - Chapter 44
Psyche couldn’t even manage a sound as her head jerked back, her body convulsing against his in the throes of an overwhelming climax. She could feel her walls clenching tightly around him, as if greedily holding onto him, while his manhood pulsed within her, releasing his essence in thick, hot waves.
“Ugh…”
Serdin didn’t stop his thrusting movements even while making a choking sound. He only stopped moving after his seed was completely scattered deep inside. Psyche trembled on the inside of her thighs and closed her eyes.
Trapped between the man and the bed, breathing heavily, the distinct smell of lovemaking suddenly filled her nostrils. As Psyche finally regained some sense, she tried to break free from him, but Serdin was faster in grabbing one of her legs and placing it over his shoulder.
“What, what are you…!”
Her body was laid sideways at an angle. Serdin, with her white leg draped over him, pulled his waist back leisurely before diving deep inside. When the still-hot place was gently scratched, Psyche made a strange sound, hik.
“St-Stop, it’s over, hic, it’s over…!”
“Haa, if I was going to end it with one time, I wouldn’t have started at all.”
The man’s rough voice fell from above. With reddened eyes, he stared intently at their connection point while rubbing the inner walls with his member, which quickly became taut with veins. As the thick organ moved in and out of the place filled with love juices and seed, lewd wet sounds emerged.
“No, no, haang!”
“No?”
Hwhk, Serdin let out an elastic moan as he pulled out almost completely before piercing deep into the slippery flesh again. Due to the changed position, the dark red organ moving in and out between the entrance covered in white fluid was clearly visible. As the visual stimulation intensified, his breathing became rougher. Thud thud, as he thrust strongly at the spots she was particularly sensitive to, he muttered.
“Are you really sure you don’t want it? Huk, it’s so damn tight.”
“Uh, yes, please, hic, stop, unng…!”
“Ha, you saying no makes me want it more…. F**k.”
Her full b*****s swayed vigorously with his rough movements. As her swollen inner walls were continuously and persistently stimulated, Psyche’s eyes turned red. It hadn’t been long since she reached her peak, but she felt close again. Amidst the overwhelming pleasure, unable to regain her senses and gasping, she firmly gripped the bed sheets and shook her head quickly.
“N-No, hic, ahit, aaang!”
Before she could finish saying no, again with a thud, the man’s organ thrust all the way in. For a moment, as if trapped in fog, her vision blurred and her mind grew hazy.
Even the feeling of his firm t*******s slapping against her b******s became stimulating, and an intense euphoria was rising from within. At the moment when tears welled up from the overwhelming pleasure, Serdin suddenly dug in to the deepest part and pressed that spot firmly with his soft glans.
“…!”
It was her second climax. Psyche couldn’t make any sound this time either. As her eyelids trembled and closed, tears rolled down her cheeks. While she was shaking all over, unable to even think about wiping them away, her body was laid back facing upward, and her lips were devoured.
“Mmph, nngh!”
Rough breaths like those of an extremely aroused beast spread across her face. When she turned her head away feeling suffocated, his thick tongue began licking up her tears.
The afterglow of her climax hadn’t even faded yet, but below, she was still being roughly stirred by his massive c**k. Psyche sobbed while frantically scratching the chest of the man who was mounting her and wildly moving his hips.
“Hic, please, sob, stop, haang…!”
“Stop? Haa, Psyche.”
Splurt―! His organ, withdrawn to the tip of the glans, scraped against her entire inner wall without warning as it entered. In an instant, Serdin grabbed Psyche’s stiffened arms with one hand, pinning them forcefully to the bed as he whispered.
“If you really wanted me to stop, you shouldn’t have made such a lewd face, feeling good.”
“Hic, no, that’s not, ahik!”
“Haaa, while, you’re, dying, from, pleasure, every time, I, thrust, you’re telling me to stop?”
Thud―! Thwack―! Her body sank deep into the bed with each merciless thrust. Under the man who seemed made of hot steel, her soft body like tofu was completely crushed.
She twisted her arms in his grip, but this only made him press down harder. Her vision swayed dizzily, and the level of pleasure kept rising. At this rate, she would clearly reach another climax soon.
“Ah, aah, hic, no, no… haaang!”
In the end, again…
Psyche turned her head to the side while tears streamed down. She didn’t want to show him her pleasured face anymore, but Serdin immediately grabbed her chin and turned it back, making all her efforts futile.
“Haa, why do you keep crying.”
