Chapter 19

“You brought it on yourself, but are you okay, Sophia? I’ll put it in from now on.”

There was no reply from the sleeping woman. Even so, it didn’t matter. Anyway, the answer was fixed. A hard fleshy stump with prominent veins touched the tender, reddish mucous membrane. The Count, feeling her soft skin as he traced her vaginal opening, slowly entered Sophia. The place, which seemed cramped on the outside, accepted the count’s penis, which was quite bulky, even though it was difficult.

“Whoa… Seeing that you’re going in tight even though it’s really tight, does it look like you’ve been stabbing yourself with mine?”

The count barely endured the feeling of ejaculating at any moment at the sensation of the vaginal walls clinging to him from all sides. He let out a hot sigh and looked at the joint where he and Sofia were connected. As he pushed the labia thickly covering the vaginal opening with my thumb, Sophia’s vagina, accepting her genitals, was exposed.

“What the hell… How much did you get mine in here?”

He slowly dragged his back and rubbed his penis against her soft wall. Due to its large size, the red inner lining of the vagina sometimes stuck to the genitals and came out and went back in again. Every time that happened, the clear water inside was scooped out and dripped onto the sheets on the bed riding the red flesh pillar.

“Ugh… Ah, ah…”

Slowly moving forward, Sophia let out a small moan as if her body was getting a little excited. The Count dropped his lips at the cute little mouth that responded by accepting his body. The count moved his waist as he tasted tantalizingly a part of her soft tongue through her small open mouth. Sophia’s mouth was filled with the bitter taste of the tea she drank earlier.

“I’ve felt it before… but it’s still going crazy.”

The Count muttered, thinking of Sophia, who had climbed on top of him two days ago and shook her waist. Raising his head away from her lips, the Count grabbed her by the waist and dug deep into her. It felt like electricity was pulsing up from the tips of his toes to the back of his spine.

“Like, whoa, it feels so good. Did you taste it alone? If you’re going to enjoy it like that, it would be nice if you woke me up too, huh? …Sofia.”

Enduring the desire to shake his back against reason, the count spat out the words with difficulty. As if she knew what was going on, Sophia’s face, who was sleeping in front of his eyes, looked calm, only her cheeks flushed. Looking at it, he wondered if he had been like this before.

He immediately imagined Sophia, who would have been teasing her waist while relieving her desires over himself who was soundly asleep.

“Now that I think about it… This is pretty, whoa… It doesn’t feel too bad. It’s so… petty to have fun alone like this.”

It was unimaginable for him to go upstairs to a sleeping person, take off her clothes and combine his genitals to quench his sexual desire without asking for consent. He wouldn’t even have the idea if she hadn’t done something like this. He was overcome with a sense of immorality, and goose bumps ran down his spine.

“How did it feel to… ride on top of me? huh?”

Sleeping, she swayed as he swayed her waist, powerlessly like a doll. Along with that, the chestnut brown hair was disheveled on Sophia’s forehead.

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