Chapter 32
The Princess' Bedroom Doll
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Before long, Shed was completely naked. No amount of finger stretching would make much difference; it was a narrow but moist valley, and a pole the size of his forearm could match it. When it came time to do this, Raha had no choice but to get nervous.
She still couldnât believe the size of that thing no matter how many times she saw itâ¦.Besides, there was no mercy.
âAh!â
The tremendously huge p*nis shoved inside the narrow and moist Rahaâs womanhood without hesitation. Her inside spread to the limit in no time. Rahaâs breath caught in her throat. She couldnât quite understand the figure of her flat belly which now had a slight bulge to it. Every time Shed moved, Raha tried not to look at the bulge that moved. She was still afraid of that shape.
âHaaaaaa!â¦â¦.ahh!â¦â
Every time the thick rod hit the insides as hard as it could, Raha moaned in a tearful voice. It wasnât like Shed had been hammering into it all day, but how hard she had to work, how hard it was to breathe because of the sheer tightness of its size. And yet her own body was shaking with an honest-to-goodness pleasure that was extreme.
She couldnât withstand the sheer size and force. A skeptical thought of wanting to push Shed away right away, but also wanting to be under him all day, filled Rahaâs head.
âHaaaaâ¦..!â
Shed violently crushed the beat, causing Rahaâs eyes to widen. Instantly tears pooled.
âShed, please, please â¦â¦â¦. Slowly â¦â¦ haâ¦.â
Such pleas flowed from reflex, knowing that the words âplease, slowerâ was no use. No, he heard it. For just a moment Shedâs movements slowed. His hand swept over Rahaâs sweating forehead and then he bent down and swallowed her lips.
Swallow a breathless breath and taste the inside of her mouth gently. The feeling of it moving softly under her bottom was just the right amount of pleasure for Raha. So it was a pleasure she could barely tolerate.
âHaaaaâ¦..â
Her insides were so soft that could melt a person and Shed couldnât stand it. How it stimulated his p*nis, how it drove him mad, would this Princess know? He parted his lips and made eye contact with Raha. Staring at her and seeing the wet eyes, he was really going crazy.
âDonât look at me like that, it will make me weak.â
It was at that moment that Raha thought that Shedâs eyes only got darker, although his face did not change much in expression.
âAh!â
His waist pushed up and raised the insides. Raha felt like her body was being ripped apart. She gripped the sheet tightly with both hands. The sensitive inner wall trembled with the overwhelming pleasure that suddenly made the narrow hole painful.
âHaaaaaaaâ¦..!â
A beastly moan escaped from her throat as her whole body rose with heat. Before she knew it, she had wrapped her arms around Shedâs neck and was clinging to him. Her legs, dangling from his waist, twitched violently.
Her hard, red nipples rubbed against Shedâs chest, but the sensations below drove him insane and he didnât even have time to care. âHa, ha, ha.â Rahaâs vision went blank for a moment as Shed struck roughly several times. The v*gina that was squeezing and holding Shedâs huge p*nis convulsed violently.
âHaaaaaâ¦â¦.â
A wild moan came from Shedâs throat as he felt a tremendous pleasure above the line. The feeling of ejaculation was coming on like crazy. Shed felt an indescribable feeling as Raha clung to him, crying.
No, there was no need to make it difficult. He wanted to make her soft insides that were holding his rod tightly more messy.
Rahaâs body shook without strength as she felt her climax. But if Shed continued to plunge, her hypersensitive body was bound to respond to the ferocious pleasure he was giving her again in a frenzy. But then, realizing that this frail body was simmering with heat, Shed thrust quickly.
He poured out his hot semen to his heartâs contents in a mess with Rahaâs juice. Only ejaculated to the last drop did Shed let out a low moan.
Both were soaked in sweat.
Raha blinked her hazy eyes slowly. Shedâs hard rod showed no sign of subsiding, and most of all, the lust in his eyes was vivid.
Raha cupped Shedâs cheeks and said,
âI have a question.â
âYesâ¦â
âI have a unique hair color. So later on, and if someone puts on a wig like that, will they look like me?â
âWhy do you ask?â
âWell, Iâm just curious.â
As soon as she said it, Rahaâs body turned over like a doll. It happened in an instant. Shed lifted her buttocks lightly and placed his still hard rod directly on the inside, which was drenched with their unionâs fluids.
âHaaaa!â
Rahaâs breath caught in a gulp. The thing was like a deadly weapon that came at her viciously. Her womanhood contracted greatly. He didnât do it intentionally rough, but because of the size, Raha felt like she was strangled at that moment.
âHaaaaaâ¦..!â
Puck! Puck! Puck! The weight of Shed was riding on it and it was being inserted to the very edge more than usual. Rahaâs arms shook with a shudder. When the rough thrusting was repeated several times, Raha buried her face in the pillow as if she had collapsed.
âAh! Haaaaâ¦.! Hmmmm!â
Rahaâs moans were mixed with sobs. She couldnât hold it in for long. In an instant, her v*gina convulsed and Rahaâs body trembled.
Her eyes went blank as she felt a succession of climaxes in short intervals. A low, animalistic moan came from Shed. A dizzying pleasure coming from deep inside, as if it was biting his rod hard and trying to squeeze the semen out of it. His hips slowed. Shed sank his body on top of Rahaâs back, who was gasping heavily.
As his weight was placed, the angle of the insertion changed.
ââ¦.â
Shed grabbed Rahaâs arms and raised her body. His grip was strong and her limp body was easily pulled as light as paper. Shedâs eyes slowly scanned her back as he held Raha to keep her from collapsing.
Sweaty blue hair. Sleek back. White skin filled with heat. That naked, lewd figure, squeezing his p*nis tightly.
Shed said in a low voice.
âI donât know.â
Rahaâs sweat-soaked face turned back towards Shed. Her blue eyes were clouded with heat and pleasure.
âIf it itâs not you, I donât think anyone would look like you no matter what kind of wigs they put on.â
It was then that Raha understood Shed had just answered her question earlier. She gasped and finally opened her mouth.
ââ¦â¦if they wear a blue wigâ¦.ahhhh!â
She could not continue any further with her words. Rahaâs back straightened. She wanted to endure it with her face in the pillow, but she couldnât because Shed had a firm grip on her arms. Upper body in the air, Rahaâs breasts shook with each of Shedâs strikes.
âHaaâ¦â¦! Hmph! Shed⦠.!â
Her toes shrank. Moana mixed with sobs erupted from Rahaâs mouth over and over. Even her breathing was hot, as if someone had shoved her face into hot water. If Shed hadnât grabbed her arms tightly, she would have already collapsed on the sheet. Tears trickled down Rahaâs cheeks.
Puck!
Shedâs weight was solid and heavy, as he filled Rahaâs v*gina with semen deeply. Shed did not remove his penis, even though he had fully ejaculated. He just buried it deep inside her and felt its excessive heat and soft body temperature.
â¦.She really felt like she was going to lose her mind.
Raha finally collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily. Shed laid her body on her back and buried his lips on her neck. If he could, he wanted to swallow even her breath. It was a sweet breath.
Kissing her neck lightly, Shed took out his manhood. Raha shuddered lightly. A trickle of semen mixed with love juice fell onto the sheet.
âRaha.â
Sometimes he wanted to call her name for no reason. Like now, Shed held Rahaâs sweat-soaked body. Raha looked down at Shedâs p*nis as it touched her thighs.
Shed didnât know that with a little more stimulation Raha could do it again. Does he want to push it in until blood comes out instead of semenâ¦.?
The thought was fleeting.
Raha blinked like a doll, took a breath, and then asked.
âShall we do more?â (Raha)
Depending on how you listened, the words could be perceived as a temptation. To Shed, it sounded tempting enough. Perhaps Shed had that same feeling if Raha reached out her handâ¦.
âNo.â (Shed)
Rahaâs blue hair was scattered on her forehead. Shed passed her disheveled hair with his fingers. His hand tickled like a spring sprout. Shed whispered.
âSleep.â
âYesâ¦â¦â
She told him to do more than this right now and the response was this honest. Exhausted, Raha extended her hands. Shed hugged her body familiarly. The hand that pulled the covers over her whitened naked body belonged to the already accustomed one.
Raha closed her eyes, thinking that Shedâs body heat was hot. She fell asleep in an instant.
Shed stared at her.
He thought about the story that the Princessâs nanny was poisoned. Actually, it was not so surprising. From the very first day, he had been able to detect a hint that the princess had fallen into a deep emotional state.
Butâ¦.
âShall we do more?â
It was strange to hear her ask that, even though she was weak and fragile, over-satisfied, overly pleasured, and shaking all over. She didnât normally do that. It was something like. ⦠she would ask what could she do more if something she couldnât handle.
It was true that his manhood didnât go down. It usually did. But if he pushed her according to his greed, she might really die.