History at the Library
History at the Library - Chapter 95

A drop of sweat formed at the end of his nose dropped on Vivian’s chest. At this rate, he stopped moving when he thought he would reach the cervix. She felt a huge foreign sensation as if her lower stomach was full.

However, when his thing quickly escaped, she felt a strange sensation as if a part of her body was falling off together. She hated to admit it, but it was very much like emptiness.

Her folds gripped his phall*s as if she would not let go, Aiden spit out her moan with hazy, clouded eyes and frowned. The penis was already taut to the limit.

Is there a man who can keep his head around this chewy, soft flesh? Some woman won’t let him go all the way down. With cloudy hair, he flipped Vivian, who was groaning in his arms. Then he grabbed the pelvis and raised her hips.

Vivian, who had her head on the pillow, floundered for a while, but soon grabbed the sheet so much that the joints of the bones turned white. It was because he pushed it to the roots at once to the point where they bumped into each other and made a slapping sound.

“Haaaah!”

The pain was short. Falling out, pushing in to the point where there was a bang, falling out again, grasping her pelvis firmly, he poked and prodded mercilessly.

Even if it seemed like she was shaking at random, Vivian just groaned because he had been rubbing, poking, and stabbing his penis to the point where she seemed to shake recklessly. Before long, the hot, clear fluid flowed down the pillars and testicles.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!”

Every time she came close to unconsciousness, his behaviour became rougher and her posture collapsed. Teasing her waist like an animal, Aiden carved his mark on her body. On the neck, shoulder, back, forearm. Biting, licking, sucking, kissing.

Her body made movements that she wanted to be convinced she had prefect now. He destroyed everything into a mess as he trampled on white snow fields that no one had invaded.

“Huh, huh, huh, hah…!”

He kept pushing inward, only inward, with no room to escape. After shoving it down to the limit, he pulled it out enough to the point that it felt empty. It was a repetition of putting it back down to the end of the root.

The sound of skin friction was particularly loud with a thud. The liquid boiled up and bubbled at the joint. The more so, Vivian seemed to be blank in her head with a sense of pleasure and fullness.

His hand, which had been holding her pelvis firmly, groped her whole body as if caressing her. Vivian’s arms were bent when he rolled her nipple with her fingers, clutching her chest shaking up and down.

Aiden hugged her as she leaned helplessly. Behind the thin belly skin that reached her hand, there was an illusion that she could feel his thing going in and out.

Aiden hugged her and poked her hard again. Under the pressure of reaching the cervix, Vivian trembled in a cold sweat. It seemed as if she was being immersed in boiling water and cooked like crazy. Moans sprang out at random, tightening her mind, but she didn’t realize anything.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!”

“Ha, ha…”

She shook her body in a clumsy beat with him, just in pursuit of pleasure. Which has repeated endlessly. She did not know how many times she saw fireworks in front of her. Every moment of penetration and slide was new and a series of ecstasy.

She heard the sound of water somewhere even though it wasn’t a bathroom. The gooey liquid had already overflowed and soaked the sheets. Every time she heard the slick sound, the man gasped and speeded up faster. The flesh in contact, the heat of each other, was as hot as burning.

As if things were getting closer, the penis began to harden, filling the inside of her breathtakingly. Vivian was more likely to lose her mind under the pressure. Inside her inner wall, a thin film slowly expanding swelled to burst.

“Ha, ha, wa, wait, black, go, go!”

Vivian cried and screamed at the coming climax. She twisted her back, shook her head, and pestered Aiden. At the same time, he turned her halfway around and looked at her. As the inner wall was swept with her body upside down, she shivered her thighs and straightened her toes. His breath became more rough in the anxious mood that he was about to reach the end.

Vivian looked up at Aiden with eager eyes. She met the eyes and eyes of a man who was completely distracted by pleasure and gave in. Giving a crazy expression. The deep blue eyes were filled with thirst like salted fish.

It wasn’t about who had the upper hand and who wielded the opponent. At this moment, the two desperately wanted each other. Longed for, madly chewed through the depths of his body, swallowed and coveted.

Vivian reached out as if she had waited, wrapped her arm around his neck, and Aiden lifted her upper body and held her thigh firmly.

Vivian sank slowly over him as she shook his arms and legs. Her genitals slowly devoured his penis as if she were nibbling at her mouth, and she groaned low and raised her waist.

“Ugh, ha…”

“Haaah!”

When it was stuck vertically to the roots, Vivian leaned her head back and hurt his back with her fingernails. Hot poured liquid out of her face – tears of pleasure. There has never been a slowdown. Rather, Aiden repeatedly lifted her with power and let it go at once. It fell all the way to her glans, and then she fell into it, and her hips twitched and jumped out of her ass.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! Sigh!”

Vivian burst into a fit of laughter and groan. It was not long before the climax of Aiden’s persistent stabbing only her erogenous zones. Every time he scratched the Holy Grail, the excitement poured out like a flood flowed beyond the limit.

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