Chapter 60
Your Majesty is Annoying!
No!â
âOh! Your Majesty, Hhhuuh!â
Lyleâs fingers plunged into the place where him just brushing by it made her taste a pleasure that shook her whole body. When he caressed the place, Medea was seized with obscene pleasures as if she had been struck by lightning.
âAhhhhhhhhhâ¦!â
As she tasted the peak, strength left her legs. Lyle, who didnât miss the opportunity, rubbed the soaked flower wine as if it were adorable.
âNo! Unnnnghhh, OH! ahhhhâ¦â¦.â
She was embarrassed and tried to close her legs again, but Lyleâs fingertips touched the flowerâs head. Just one rub rained down sparks in her eyes as firecrackers exploded in her head.
âHA-Ahhh-oh-oh! Uh, unh, ahhh! Aangghhhhh! Haaa!
Her body bent like a bow as her slippery flower bud was touched. Between her trembling legs, her clitoris was being intensively tormented.
âOooh! nnggh! Aaahh, unnng!â
Her body shuddered and tasted pinnacles again and again. Medea sobbed as she tasted a feast of climaxes, which was repeatedly reached as the momentum was stretched to greater heights.
âUhhhhh!! Wowâ¦stopâ¦. Aangâ¦!
Lyleâs groaned and growled as Medeaâs body pressed against him, struggling with pleasure. I wanted to put my desire inside Medea right away and covet her all night, but it was not yet possible.
âNot yetâ¦â¦. Millie, spread your legs more.â
At his whispering words, Medea shook her head with her cheeks reddened. Lyle smiled, anticipating her reaction, and gently rolled Medeaâs clit.
âOh, yes! Ah, ah, ahâ¦â¦!â
When Medea alone reached an orgasm, Lyle continued to fondle her with a grimace, holding himself back. Medea sobbed and continued to reach her zenith twiceâ three times.
âHuh yes! Ah, Ah, haâ¦â¦. Pleaseâ¦. Stop! Moreâ¦â¦ Ahhâ¦.â
The tips of her toes shivered with pleasure, and the liquid that oozed from inside of Medea flowed down her thighs to my ankles. Lyle drenched his fingers in the lewd liquid, happily tormenting Medeaâs sensitive spots.
âHow could you stop feeling this wayâ¦â¦. Millieâ¦.â
âAhhhhhâ¦Please⦠Please, Your Majestyâ¦â¦. Iâm going crazyâ¦â¦.Oh. Yesâ¦â¦.â
Lyle gave a deep kind look to Medea, who begged while drooping in his arms.
Lyleâs long, strong fingers relaxedly brushed around her vagina on his weak thighs, drawing a circle.
âThenâ¦â¦ will you allow me to embrace you as much as I want?â
âYesâ¦?â
In her hazy head, she thought, âThis was his purpose!â but it was already too late. Her whole body trembled because he was firmly in Lyleâs arms and tasted peaks dozens of times.
âHhaaaâ¦! No, thatâs not allowedâ¦.â
Lyle kissed her on the cheek when Medea replied in tears.
âThen I will only make you feel more.â
âHuhh ahh, ah, ahhh!
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âAh, ah, ah, ah, ahhâ¦â¦.â
Medeaâs whole body quivered with a pouring liquid. It was a circumstance she never experienced before. Lyle seemed to be happy when Medea squirted.
âMedeaâ¦â¦â¦. This is the first time youâve ever ejaculated. Do you feel good?â
âHuuhhâ¦I canât anymore.â¦. Sireâ¦â¦ Pleaseâ¦â¦.â
She begged with tears, but only a soothing kiss answered. Even in the midst of this, Lyleâs kiss felt so good that Medeaâs whole body was thrilled, captivated, and engrossed.
âYes, wellâ¦.â
Looking at her bewildered half-closed eyes soaked in ecstasy, Lyle had a mischievous face as he gently caressed between Medeaâs thighs. She was frightened by the lewd tremor, but Lyleâs fingers penetrated into Medea again.
âNo! Oh, no! Ah-Yes!â
She must have orgasmed 30 times already. Medea floundered helplessly in Lyleâs arms. White flashed in front of her eyes while Lyleâs fingertips stroked her sensitive entrance back and forth as pleasure spread throughout her body.
âAha! Aha! Aha! Hiya! Yay! Yesâ¦â¦.â
As she reached a climax, love liquid reached her toes. She felt she would crazy if Lyle continued.
âAhhhhhhâ¦! Nowâ¦â¦ Iâll do it nowâ¦â¦.â
âWhat did you say, Empress?â
His fingers, which were furiously penetrating inside, relaxed and caressed for an answer. Medea trembled violently with pleasure and opened her lips.
âHaaaâ¦.haaa, whatever you want. You can do it, soâ¦â¦.â
âDoes that mean I can covet you until Iâm satisfied?â
âYes, yes, yes⦠So pleaseâ¦â¦.â
Lyle took over Medeaâs lips as if he was satisfied with her crying and begging. Medeaâs eyes were closed as she kissed him sweetly with her tongue.
âUmâ¦â¦. Yesâ¦.â¦.â
As they coveted each otherâs tongues with a rattling sound, their heads became blank. Lyle breathed heavily and laid down Medeaâs naked body on a nearby table. He couldnât hold back to get to the bedroom.
âAang, Your Majestyâ¦â¦.â
Love liquid trickled through her legs at Lyleâs touch. Lyle gritted his teeth and loosened his robe. Because he had been holding back for a long time, the liquid was flowing from the head of his penis, which stood up fiercely.
âYouâve aroused me and got it up so much that you wonât be able to sleep tonight.â
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