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    The corners of Agnes’ mouth quirked up.

    “M. ”

    The words spoken in a slurred tone while biting the back of the Deltan’s neck were clearly an answer to his taunts.

    Agnes wrapped her legs around Deltan’s waist. His head moved slowly and he licked from the nape of his neck to his ear.

    What followed was a whisper filled with heat.

    “Puppies usually like to lick, right?”

    “It’s not as cute as a puppy.”

    “If it were a real dog, it would be a problem. The sexual abuse of the Count of Hebron… Wow!”

    Deltan grabbed Agnes’ chest.

    “Don’t climb.”

    Deltan said and wrapped his arms around Agnes’ waist and laid her down on the bed. This was because I had been half-sitting on the bed until now, so it was difficult to move.

    Agnes was sprawled out on the bed and looked up at Deltan. Her chest was bouncing up and down with her rapid breathing.

    The body is sending a warning. If I push myself any further, I might break it.

    Deltan’s brow furrowed.

    “Are you barely out of breath with that? It really is a piece of trash.”

    “So please handle it carefully. Just enough so it doesn’t break.”

    “I want you to destroy it.”

    “It’s a metaphor.”

    Agnes raised her upper body and climbed on top of Deltan. The two people became facing each other.

    “Wouldn’t it be a waste to throw away such a pretty bitch after using it only once?”

    It was within reach of the tip of the nose.

    “Write it over and over again. When my sexual desire rises, I treat it like an object.”

    Agnes stroked Deltan’s cheek and began kissing her.

    Breath and tongue became intertwined, and Agnes’ breathing gradually collapsed. Even if Deltan tried to pull his head away from it, Agnes only clung to it more.

    She didn’t want to stop. The sense of crisis and pleasure that arose at the moment of barely reaching the physical limit was so sweet that it cannot be described.

    “Jjong.”

    It’s so obscene. The sight of a naked woman climbing on top of a man, trembling slightly and panting, was definitely a sight worth talking about.

    Deltan’s arm was wrapped around Agnes’ waist to prevent her from falling. It fell down and landed on Agnes’ buttocks.

    Agnes spoke in a voice filled with laughter as she locked lips with the Deltan.

    “Isn’t it soft? Every time I touch it by myself, it feels like I’m touching pudding.”

    “Normally, you wouldn’t touch your own butt.”

    “I imagined being massaged by you. But it’s still better to actually touch it.”

    “Lawful bitch.”

    “Even if you say that, your body is honest?”

    Agnes moved her waist and pressed her crotch against Deltan’s crotch.

    She was feeling right. A hard pole hitting my clit.

    “Shall I take it off?”

    Deltan was still wearing his pants. He nodded at Agnes’ words as if asking her to give it a try.

    Agnes slowly lowered her arm and headed toward Deltan’s lower abdomen. Sweep your abs with your index finger and tickle below your belly button, then back up to your belt. Even then, Agnes was making eye contact with Deltan.

    “Do you want to be whipped with this belt?”

    “Are you just begging me to kill you?”

    “Kill me.”

    “Turn off.”

    “Ugh… !”

    Deltan’s hands tightened and Agnes’ buttocks were crushed. As the lump of flesh was caught in his grasp, the crotch gap opened and the love juice trapped in her vagina flowed out in long lines.

    Agnes let out a sigh and raised the corners of her mouth.

    “Your bed is all wet.”

    “I’m going to throw it away. Because of someone, the price of the sheets has gone down.”

    “Don’t throw it away.”

    Agnes’ hands unfastened her belt and unzipped her pants.

    “Please keep writing. Please lie down here. And every night when you fall asleep alone, think about today. Then, when he feels like he can’t stand it anymore, he secretly comes to my bedroom. Even if I sleep, I can wake up and serve you.”

    Deltan felt a sense of liberation as her tight pants were loosened. At that moment, Agnes put her hand into Deltan’s underwear.

    A thin, cold hand grasped Deltan’s penis.

    She said, sticking her head out and rubbing her cheek against Deltan’s.

    “It’s hot. And it’s big. I can’t hold it with one hand. If I use both hands, will I be able to hold it tightly?”

    “Have you tried it.”

    “If this gets inside me, I will definitely be broken. It expands to your size and you will feel empty the moment it disappears. Maybe I’ll beg to be put in again tomorrow.”

    Agnes continued to whisper obscenities. It could be said to be some kind of brainwashing. She hoped that everything she said would remain in his mind.

    “I really can’t do it without you now. My fingers are so thin and short that if I experience something this size, I will never be able to go with my fingers again.”

    “… Just shut up now.”

    “I don’t like it. I’ll say more.”

    Deltan felt troubled. Her lewd remarks were too extreme.

    No, it wasn’t something I couldn’t say since we were touching bare skin on the bed, but it was still that. Agnes’ words had a way of stimulating people’s harsh imaginations.

    “The inside of my vagina keeps twitching. I recognized the owner.”

    “… The owner is a piece of shit.”

    “You say it’s better to obey? I even got down on my knees and begged, so what can I do now?”

    Even as the words continued, Agnes did not stop moving her hands.

    Deltan frowned and swallowed the rising heat. The reason was that I didn’t want to be seen as being indifferent to her words and actions.

    However, it wasn’t easy either. Agnes’ body was heating up, forgetting its usual cool body temperature. Her breasts continued to press down on Deltan’s chest as if to remind him not to forget their existence, and before she knew it, sticky liquid had stuck to the hand holding her buttocks.

    That wasn’t all. Her body smells musty due to the heat and humidity. Sweat-soaked hair clumped together and tickled the Deltan’s body. The words he spoke were a repeated request, almost like a compulsion, to not forget all those sensations.

    “Would you like me to suck it?”

    “Don’t think about what you are going to do. That damn thing, if you die, my position will be in trouble.”

    “You’re thinking of focusing on that topic. Besides, I think a good businessman is a good businessman.”

    “Damn.”

    “Unfortunate.”

    Agnes’ voice was nasal.

    “The female dog likes to lick, but I can’t do that because it’s not healthy.”

    “Things I don’t even mean to say.”

    Deltan moved his hand and placed it between Agnes’ crotch. Mandeulmandeul did it.

    She giggled for a moment and then spoke in a tone filled with joy.

    “Do you know? I have no body hair at all. Except the hair and eyebrows.”

    “I know even if you don’t say it. Because I’m touching it.”

    “Oh, the bottom is pink too. My friend said so. It’s a body optimized for exposure play.”

    “Who on earth is that friend? Is this an imaginary friend or something?”

    “The princess.”

    “There should be one or two princesses. What kind of princess goes around talking like that?”

    Deltan tsk and clicked his tongue.

    Agnes giggled at his appearance. Then, I slowly lifted my waist. I was willing to give up my body so that he could touch my private parts more easily.

    “Isn’t it really sticky right now? I prepared it three hours before you came.”

    “You’re a nymphomaniac who masturbates all day long. From masochists to nymphomaniacs, you are taking all the nicknames of my knights.”

    “Are meat-eaters the only ones left among necrophiliacs? I don’t know about the first one, but I think I can do the second one.”

    Agnes bit the Deltan’s ear. There was no power. She nibbled on his ear and licked the earlobe as if savoring it.

    “Mseueueu.”

    delicious.

    That’s what it said.

    Deltan let out a laugh. I didn’t even have the energy to say anything anymore. There was only one thought in Deltan’s mind. I thought it was amazing that even though her body was increasingly showing its limitations, she did not retreat from color.

    The pubic hairless secret that Agnes had been proud of wrapped Deltan’s hand. I hadn’t even put my hand into the vagina yet. I just put my hand over the gap and she bit into it with her flesh.

    “ang.”

    The moaning was artificial. It was full of happy laughter.

    “I’m not good at penetrative masturbation. I prefer touching the clitoris.”

    “Should I do what you ask?”

    Deltan immediately inserted his middle finger into her vagina.

    “Kkeut… !”

    Agnes’ waist lifted. Because she was kneeling, her spread toes were visible over her shoulder.

    “Sloppy bitch.”

    “Hey… Hmm… .”

    Deltan felt the flesh surrounding his middle finger twitch and tremble. I felt the love juice leaking out from inside, running down my middle finger and soaking my knuckles and palm.

    Agnes rested her chin on Deltan’s shoulder.

    “Good… .”

    I lowered my head and rubbed my cheek on his shoulder.

    “… more. Give me more.”

    Her hand, which had been wiggling inside Deltan’s underwear the whole time, moved. He grabbed Deltan’s pants and panties at once towards Delta’s waist. She exerted strength with her arms as if to pull it down, but it was too much for Agnes’ strength. She had a glass body that couldn’t even carry a water bottle on her own.

    “Give me more, okay? I will beg you like this.”

    What Deltan was looking at with rolled eyes was Agnes with a melted face. She was smiling happily and staring at him with open eyes.

    Deltan thought. That’s a really ridiculous color distribution. The colors that make up her are in such a dreamy and erotic harmony.

    Wet blonde hair shines lightly. The eye area where it is stuck is dark, and the cherry-colored eyes inside are dreamy. There would be no one in the world who could withstand a situation where those eyes were staring at me with such open eyes.

    “The pleading attitude is arrogant. Doesn’t it seem like it’s worth living to fawn over without even knowing the topic?”

    “Shall I cry? I think I can do it now. Yes, if you think about stopping here, your body will heat up and you will die. At that moment, I would probably be masturbating while squeezing out all my tears and snot.”

    “You should just sew your mouth shut.”

    Deltan lowered his upper body and laid Agnes down. Agnes was showing him all of her private parts as if she had no sense of shame.

    The nipples, which were proud of being pink, stood erect at the ends. The bright red gap between the hairless nose and the open space was reflecting sticky moisture.

    Deltan looked at that and raised his head. She was heaving her chest and spreading her arms.

    “Please.”

    Deltan took off his pants and threw them under the bed. And as if pounced on her, it cast its shadow over Agnes’ body.

    Talk.

    The object that Agnes had said should be held with both hands hit her clit. Saliva was running down the back of Agnes’ neck.

    “… I might really die.”

    “Don’t make a fuss. If it wasn’t going to work in the first place, I would have stopped this no matter what you said.”

    Deltan said so and aimed his penis at the vaginal opening.

    The tip of the glans touched the vaginal opening. Then, when she slightly pushed her waist forward, Agnes’ legs spread to the sides. The idea was to open the hole as wide as she could.

    Even then, what came in was only the tip of the glans.

    “Hmm… . flaw… .”

    Agnes’ breathing became heavy. The corners of his mouth turned up with a smirk. Even though she was breathing hard, she couldn’t take her eyes off the genitals that were touching her.

    Imagine it. The moment it enters, my innocence will be torn apart, the pain that will come with it, and myself that will be pierced like a skewer.

    Agnes felt her vagina becoming wet just by imagining that. Even though the entrance was already wide open, the inside was in an uproar due to the fluttering movement.

    Deltan said as he looked at Agnes, who was so excited that she couldn’t take her eyes off her crotch.

    Enter “.”

    He wasn’t considerate. In theory, as long as it was fully prepared, it wouldn’t be damaged by the thrusting movement.

    I just bounced my back.

    Phew.

    Deltan felt his penis tearing through something.

    At that moment, Agnes’ body jumped violently. She arched her back, stiffened it, and let out a breathless moan.

    “Kkihaaak… !”

    Deltan felt a stinging pain rising from his forearm.

    ‘… ‘Fuck.’

    The emblem of chastity has fallen.

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