Count’s Syrup - Chapter 7
“Haa… oops, ah.”
Exhaling a low breath, Sophia sluggishly moved her waist. She rubbed her body relentlessly, trying to somehow feel what had dug into her flesh. As I reached out and rubbed and stimulated the clitoris, pleasure began to rise little by little in the pain. Hoping for more stimulation for her heated body, she began to covet the count’s body. Sophia’s head was filled with pleasure to the point of ignoring the pain she felt when the tip of the glans smacked her cervix. As they continued to shovel, an opaque liquid mixed with each other’s bodily fluids flowed down the pillar. Responding to Sophia’s body bobbing above him, the Count frowned and groaned. Seeing that there was no sign of waking up despite the uproar, the drug seemed to be very effective, just as the pharmacist said.
“Haa, oops, hoo, Count, oops ah, it hurts.”
It was as if she was using the sleeping count’s genitals as a tool for self- defense. Sophia groaned and slammed her body against the count’s body. The bed rattled and the count’s body beneath her shook along with it. Even though he was being raped with his clothes off, Sophia naturally smiled when she saw his sleeping face with an innocent face, shaking her waist happily. It felt like all the stress that had accumulated over the years had melted away. Sophia shook her waist and used the count’s body at will. The gurgling sound of water filled the room. My head, engulfed by desire, felt as though I would get cramps from the unresolved and overlapping pleasures. Sophia, who had been snatching at pleasant places one after another with her back floating, felt that the climax was near.
“Ah, ah, heh, Joe, some… more, ah, hick, heh ah…”
Reaching the end, Sophia squeezed her hair.
The sense of being free was released all at once, and I was greeted with a feeling of liberation. Her eyes turned white, and Sofia’s back bent. The climaxed vagina rapidly contracted and relaxed, tightening the male organ inside. He wriggled in response to the inner wall of her genital squirm, and soon semen vomited out of his body. As soon as it became sensitive, the sensitive inside could vividly feel the semen pouring out of the penis deeply buried.
“Ha, ha… Come to think of it… Oh, I don’t know…”
Sophia was sorry to hear that he had ejaculated inside her vagina, but she stopped thinking about it because she had lost all her stamina. Feeling the warmth spreading from within, Sophia fell forward. As I took a rough breath, I felt the warmth and comfort of my skin. I looked up, worried that he might have woken up, but nothing happened except for a quickened breathing.