Beast

With the sword out of its sheath, a man who has just tasted sex for the first time would not be so easily relieved and satisfied.

Her resistance and pleading did not play any role. The little girl’s low sobbing sound was counterproductive, like spring flocks brushing his ears, stimulating the meat stick in her flower hole, making it swell a bit. The small hole was opened again, and the thick pe*nis smashed in and out like a hungry wolf, hitting the softest part of her, reaching the mouth of the ute*rus several times.

Cara wanted to cry without tears, and the tearing pain made her twist her body and gasp. Now she can hardly even speak. He is a beast!

Her whole body arched backward, she raised her head, the tender bre*ast stood upright, the ni*pple came out quietly, and the man could reach it by bending his mouth slightly. She groaned helplessly, she couldn't distinguish the feeling, whether it brought her pain or pleasure.

The little girl’s teardrops were still hanging on her eyelashes and she shrank her bu*ttocks timidly to make his penetration easier, "It hurts, I don’t want it... I feel like I’m going to die... Please spare me, I will die... I really will die!"

Darius's eyes flickered, feeling that something he couldn't control was exploding in his mind, "Cara, never beg me with this kind of voice in bed." I'm afraid I can't bear it. I might really kill you.

He freed his hand all the way down, stroking the place where she was crying out of pain. He was afraid that it was really a little bit painful, but he knew too much about the body's tolerance. The dampness gradually overflowing in the middle of her legs can't deceive people. "Little liar, you're so wet. You just don't want to be obedient and let me fu*ck, huh?"

The thick meat stick was thru*sting and stirring back and forth in her tender hole. The faster he moved, the heavier the force, like a boulder crashing into a mountain..

Cara’s fingertips sunk into his arms, and the intense ple*asure brought by the friction between the meat stick seemed to overwhelm her, and the restless pe*nis is clamped tightly in her flower hole, trembling and squirting hot love liquid.

Upon seeing this, Darius directly bit the budding ni*pple and grinded it with his teeth. Finally, when he almost tore off her ni*pple, he couldn't help but find his release.

Cara breathed a sigh of relief.

The man had no intention of quitting, and he refused to leave the flower hole that he occupied.

"Well, you go away, it's so full..."

He pulled out of her body, and Cara had no time to react. He grabbed her waist, lifted it, turned her over, and she was suddenly kneeling in front of him.

Darius quickly approached, bent over her back, bit her earlobe and said, "Let's do it again."

The woman's groan and moans occupied the whole room again.

...

He took out the huge meat stick buried in her cunt, which was still dripping with turbid and white thick liquid. Darius glanced down in disgust, turned over from her back, stepped out of the bed, and went to the bathroom.

About half an hour later, Darius put on a bathrobe and came out. The band of the bathrobe was tied into a neat knot, and even the wrinkles on the corners were smoothed.

He raised his leg and walked a few steps, staring condescendingly at the little girl curled up in a ball between the bed, hugging his quilt.

Darius raised his eyebrows, thinking about what to weigh, before leaning down and hugging her sideways.

The bathtub was full of hot water. The girl looked aggrieved, collapsing softly in the bathtub, and buried herself in the water. He clearly saw the white turbidity come out from her lower body, and the flower hole was red due to him. It was too late to close, and the water flowed in.

His eyes did not leave her from start to finish, and the little girl inadvertently revealed a fatal temptation, bringing out the beast that was dormant in the dark corner again.

Regardless of the wet robe, Darius reached out to the water and po*ked on the center of her legs.

The little girl's tightly closed eyes opened quickly, like a frightened young deer. But she was helpless, and her resisting movement made her lie flat and fell into the water. The water overflowed her ears, the tip of her nose, and her red and swollen lips.

His adam's apple rolled, his deep eyes stayed on the water.

She fluttered in the water, struggling. She was too weak, and was fu*cked by him for so long, and it was futile. The shallow water could trap her.

Suddenly, Darius didn't really want to soak her in formalin. It seemed like if he did, she would not be interesting anymore.

At least that's what he thought now.

He was completely immersed in this mood and couldn't help himself, and finally pulled her up when she gradually stopped moving.

He watched as she gasped for breath, drawing air greedily and desperately.

What a pity.

His swollen desire slowly raised its head in the bathrobe.

The feeling of losing control frequently made him feel uncomfortable, but he also felt a little strange. Aside from the various reagent test tubes, he had rarely encountered things that aroused his interest.

Darius took his time slowly. Unhurriedly unwrapping her bathrobe, revealing a strong chest. The muscles are not as ripped as those of a bodybuilder, but his is the capable type.

The man drained the water in the bathtub and raised her left leg. He hugged her from the front, and Cara was forced to stand up with one foot, and her hands were against the wall on the side.

Ten years of hysteria. She hadn't felt her legs for ten years, and although she could feel them trembling now, and even in this situation, seeing the culprit stand in front of her, Cara finally lost control.

The corners of her eyes fluttered like petals, soft and seductive, her hot tears falling on her face at the same time.

"Why do you cry so much, huh?" Darius narrowed his eyes and rubbed her brows.

Although he has very high IQ, he lacks basic human empathy. But at this moment, he seems to understand Cara.

The scorching and firm meat stick squeezed inside her cu*nt that had not been completely drained from the lustful water.

She was too young and too nervous. Even though her insides were already very wet, the mad still had difficulty getting in. With every inch, the flesh of her *refused to accommodate him and loosen up. But then, it was no match for the strength of the man.

Following the man's action, almost half of her body leaned on his shoulders. He easily supported her little a*ss, and sprinted fiercely without restraint against her soft and de*epest place.

In the violent storm and rain, she could only follow the current, letting him continue to lead her through the stormy waves.

She moved her dry lips, tired and feebly speaking.

Darius turned her head awkwardly, leaned in and licked her lips.

The taste is not bad.

At dawn, the man finally satisfied his lust.

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