Chapter 125 - Sadistic Ride On The Bed [R18] (1/2)
Afternoon arose. The impatient construction material had been forged and molded together into a humble abode that may seem suspiciously normal for both of them—in a size, the design meanwhile was still sticking out like a sore thumb with its colorful roof and the same polished obsidian wall-fence.
Complicated with amenities and furniture. There was a living room and a professional kitchen for everyday use. Two wisps were taking care of the garden while Primis was currently laying on the rocking chair in the veranda.
Tuli was also there in the vast garden, having some weird session with her sentient bio-artifact. Ki got sent again to gather information on Dorian Citadel.
It seemed like Ki had found a strange organization that acted as the mastermind of the Dorian Citadel's authority. She wanted to uncover it further but there was a nasty force that had out their strings on the Citadel's puppeteer like a reluctant marionette.
Meanwhile, Foel was riding her partner's rod effortlessly as she swirled her hip after a load of white liquid was injected into her cave. Without a pause, the tanomobi seductively moved up and down motion again, trying to squeeze all that was left with a smug smile as both of their hands were connected with each other.
There was already a thick coating of semen that was acting like a lube both inside and all over their crotch like a sticky smear. With every motion, the sticky liquid connected to Foel's crotch and MF's pelvis, then disconnected like a weak thread and reconjoined again with every clapping.
”Y-you're being aggressive just now, I've already come ten times and you're still moving your hips.” A slight moan escaped from the naked woman's mouth as the stimulant was enough to break her cool facade.
Foel, despite her petite body, bended her stomach as she leaned forward, continuously moving as her smile became wider with every fluster appearing on her wife's face after hours of marathon without dominating.
”Giving up yet~?”
The tanomobi put on a sadistic grin as she fastened her pace, slamming her wide hip with power again and again. MF's pelvis rippled with her partner. Foel inside was molded by the giant rod, strengthened with a couple of symbols pill beyond animal's libido.
Foel was hungry, putting her partner's right hand onto her waist just to let Meshia feel that her rod was intimately devoured and being played at by the petite mouse. She then used her free hand to explore MF's body, then eventually sliding onto her firm huge mountain, squeezing it tight. MF' clenched her teeth due to the sudden action.
Their loud clapping couldn't be heard from the outside as Foel had set a high tier concealment formation for the whole room.
Both of them drooled, one was uncontained because she was overwhelmed by the physical pressure, and the other was because of lust, imagining her partner being used as a benchmark to be abused.
”Uuh, I can't hold it—”
Trying to put up a fight, MF immediately thrust her pelvis high untouched by the bed surface, the tip pushed the womb even further and with great force that it sent her wife floating and confused.
”Guoh!?”
The former excavator had been excavated deeper than any exploration they had to the point that she almost lost her consciousness for one second by the intense thrust.
Closing her eyes, MF rhythmically pushed Foel's womb even higher. After each thrust, both of her hips fell down and before it touched the surface, MF pushed her lower body again to raise her wife up again. She then grabbed both of Foel's wrists before finally ejaculating, ending it with an even powerful thrust as she pulled the mindbroken tanomobi by the hand to get her magnum even deeper.
It was at the same time as the Foel climax. MF's hip then fell onto the surface of the bed again after the outburst of ecstasy. To her surprise, Foel was unfazed, licking her lips as she humped a few more hip smashes before standing up as she let MF's rod limp.