Cursed Love - Chapter 4
“Ha. Irene, too narrow and warm.”
His thick one slid open the orifice of her v̲a̲g̲i̲n̲a̲ and went straight through to the uterine orifice. Despite her moans leaking from her mouth, he couldn’t stop now. Irene’s v̲a̲g̲i̲n̲a̲l̲ walls contracted, and the pressure to wrap around Matines’ pillar of fire and not let go made him even more exalted.
As Martinez pressed in, every bump in the narrow valley was refreshed. As if it breathes life into her body, her inner walls were oozing with love juice.
She decides to embrace him in order to endure everything with the determination of love, and the pain of that clear sense of digging through the crack and creating a new path gradually fades…The strange pleasure that follows makes her cry. Her weeping grew longer, but this time he blocked it all and could not eat it away.
As he digs inside her, rather, the cry got even deeper, rougher, and urged.
“I love you, Irene. I love you.”
His gestures intensified, and their bond became tighter and tighter, but they embraced each other softly and naturally and didn’t let go.
“Ha. Ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha.”
“Forgive me, Irene. I can’t stop loving you.”
All of Martinez’s center was imbued more in Irene, which had grown thick and gigantic, a stronger and more solid love permeated every corner of their cells that had become one body.
“Ha ha ha… hehe… Every time Irene’s slender body was pierced deep into the center of Matinez’ essence, her soft white breasts trembled. And the swollen part was getting more and more young. The blunt head of Martinez’s glans, which penetrated deep into her body, to the tip of her nipples, a strange and inexplicable sensation spread out.
“Irene, I missed you so much. Even when watching. Even when you can’t see. I loved only you, and I will only love you in the future.”
Something thicker than Irene’s forearm filled her stomach, giving her a wonderful sense of fullness. And as soon as it was pushed out again, she couldn’t hold on to it, and the v̲a̲g̲i̲n̲a̲l̲ walls narrowed and she shed tears.
Instinctively she wanted to hold on to his. Once again, I want to embrace my daughter, Delphinia, whom I will never be able to let go of until the day I die, or even if I die again..
And when he sprints and pierces her with the energy of passionate love in his body and heart, he feels that he would be willing to die after being loved like that… No, to live again, to experience together the ecstasy, the ecstasy of such a passionate moment of life, and to become one in it, overflowing with a desperate longing to hold on to each other and not let go… Throughout the night, Irene took all of Martinez’s tireless pounding.
“Haha. Martinez, please pour it all into me…”
I’m dead. At the end of a desperate life, I tried to hold on like tenacity, but… My precious zone that I, who can’t see my eyes, must stroke at least once more with my wrinkled and withered hands.
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