Chapter 039 | 0039 Savoring the Shape of the Penis (Harold, High H)
The lovemaking that the master bestowed upon Wu Qian was neither gentle nor considerate.
Like a wild beast in the jungle, he followed his hunter's instincts and bit Wu Xian's neck, his teeth sinking in and leaving marks, his penis ramming wildly inside her with almost no cushioning.
She had no choice but to arch her body to accommodate her master, a gesture of submission and surrender of bodily rights. Overwhelmed by lust, Wu Xian was completely under her master's control.
The size of the master's penis was so inhuman that Wu Xian couldn't see it clearly. He went in too deep and was already buried deep inside her. But she could measure it, wrapping her vagina tightly around it and savoring the shape of his penis.
Thick, hard, and powerful, this time she no longer needed to carefully search for the presence of veins. Her master's fleshy tendons scraped against her tender vulva. He didn't have that nauseating throbbing; he was dead yet had a shape, but he was also alive, chiseling at her clitoris again and again.
Moreover, the master is cold and icy.
Unlike other men's genitals, which possess that extra warmth that isn't scalding hot, but rather neither too hot nor too cold, like a disgusting piece of meat that, when stuffed into her vagina and pulsating, would only make her want to vomit.
When the master came in, it was like a block of ice was stuck inside his body.
Clean, crisp, and though still possessing a primal rhythm, it has lost some of its stickiness.
Even though he was rough, his penis was cold. It was undeniable, completely depriving Wu Xian of all other senses as soon as it entered, as if his heartbeat slowed down because of the cold.
My body is controlled by my master's genitals, a chill slowly seeps in, and my body is filled with my master's scent.
Her narrow vagina was completely stretched open. Even though she had just orgasmed and lacked dilation, she still felt intense soreness when her master thrust into her all at once, almost splitting her in two. But at the same time, pleasure followed.
The pleasure was somewhat delayed; it started at the cervix being violated by the master and gradually spread outwards until the tingling sensation reached the vaginal opening, at which point a large amount of fluid gushed out, instantly covering the pain.
"Another climax?"
Wu Xian's eyes were wide open, with tears welling up in them. She nodded in response, still dazed, like a poor little dog who didn't understand what was happening and could only spread her legs to be fucked.
The master thrust hard; her vagina was so tight, the layers of flesh wrapped around his penis, forcing it to move further inside. He slapped her buttocks, leaving bright red marks on them. "Speak."
“What’s wrong? Talk to me, Cloud.” He knew, but he insisted that she speak.
"It's climaxed, Cloud's climaxed." Wu Xian trembled, her voice even trembling with sobs, as she stuck out her tongue and put it into her master's finger.
"How many times is this?"
"I don't remember, I don't remember, Master, um, Master, so fast, it's inside my womb."
"Stupid dog, then start memorizing from now on."
"Ah! Master, so fast, I'm going to be fucked to death, mmm, my belly is bulging, ah, I can touch Master." Wu Xian stroked her lower abdomen, hugged her master, and clung to him, full of affection.
"Oh."
The master, however, was unmoved by Wu Xian's attempts to charm him. He slapped her breast, stopped what he was doing, and commanded, "Speak."
Speaking, not making loud noises.
"Yes, Master, this is the first time, Master, Master, keep fucking this little slut, Master!"
She counted, telling her owner that the puppy had orgasmed again.
Wu Xian tried to wrap her legs around her master, but he grabbed them and, with his penis still inside her, inside the girl's precious uterus, he actually spun her around like that.
It's as if what he's holding isn't a living person, but some kind of device that can be used at will on a penis, and can be easily adjusted to any position.
Wu Xian shifted to a prone position on the sofa. Her vagina was too tight, and her master's penis was too big. The way her master did this gave her the illusion that her whole body was being twisted like dough.
Even Xuerou was still in the same position and hadn't reacted yet.
It is similar to a tool, a tool that is now very useful to its owner.
Her body had changed position, but her vagina was still in the same position as before, requiring her to twist back little by little, but her master was still having sex with her in this situation!
This fantasy excited Wu Xian to tears. She wanted to be her master's little dog, to be her master's fleshy utensil. Her unusual sexual preferences caused her vagina to flow with fluids, her whole body to feel hot, and she was in heat.
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