Is a housewarming party⊠like this? (17) â unedited
Normally Merson would have given me time to adjust to his massive penis, but today was different. He moved wildly and quickly, without foreplay, pushing everything down to the roots, as if trying to stamp a seal deep inside me.
The room was filled with noises worse than my moaning. Creak-creaak. The old wooden bed squeaks unstoppably at Mersonâs movement and the flesh clashing made squelching sounds.
âHa⊠Ah, ah, ung! You said, all, right?!â
âAlright, so I put it in.â
âThatâs not, what, I, uh⊠ha-ah! It Meant!â
âEven if it wasnât, I put it in.â
I was being played by Merson. Helplessly, like a clay doll that I held and crushed when I was young, I was helplessly moving as he moved me. The other thing is that the clay doll didnât look at me with such terrifyingly obsessive eyes.
I gasped as if my breath was caught in my chin by Merson, who gave me no time to rest. At the same time, the climax came faster than usual, befitting the vigorous movement. Soon, I felt that my whole body would be engulfed in shattering pleasure.
âUht, ah, ah! Ung, Merson! I think, Iâm, going crazyâŠ.hahh.â
âI feel that way. Even more.â
âHu-uht⊠Wa, it, I reallyâŠâŠ!â
âLook at who I am. Remember each and every thing.â
I crossed my legs around Mersonâs waist and hugged his back tightly. No matter how strong I clung to him, as if I was part of his body, my back rubbed against the bed sheet and went up and down repeatedly.
The strange heat I received from Merson spread throughout my body. With no holds barred, my moaning burst out with a strong sound.
âHu-uht, aht, aahh! Aht, ackâ!â
My whole body trembled at the unbearable orgasm. Like white paint had been splashed on my head, I was busy hugging him without a thought in my head. My hand kept slipping on Mersonâs sweaty back, making it difficult to hold him properly.
While I was feeling my climax, Merson stopped moving. As the moment passed, my body loosened up and the limbs that were entangling him fell onto the bed like autumn leaves.
âLook at me.â
The head bent to the side is forcibly straightened. I barely lifted my weak eyelids at the irresistible voice. As expected, the red eyes, infested with desire to hold everything in his hands, greet me.
âWho was it that Erina tried so hard to hold in your arms just now?â
Tears flow, probably because of the aftermath of the climax. It wasnât so much that it pooled, but Mersonâs figure flowed alongside it drop by drop until it got blurred. As he wiped it with his hand, I pushed Mersonâs shoulder with a weak hand.
âTake it out.â
The penis like a pillar of fire, had not yet lost its energy and was inside me. But despite my words, Merson did not move, only wiping away the tears that flowed down the pillow.
âHup⊠Take, take it out.â
I tried to pull my wide open thighs, and I tried to resist by stomping the soles of my feet on the bed. Then Merson pulls his waist back and thrust inside with a strong blow. The shock was thrilling to the top of my head, so I couldnât even scream and just closed my eyes.
âDonât push me away. Next time it wonât end like this.â
ââŠâŠ.â
His lips dip under the damp eyes. I donât know when the penis will move again, so the tension made the bottom tighten even more.
An ominous hot breath burst from Mersonâs mouth. Thinking that I had provoked him unintentionally, I hurriedly relaxed my body.
Fortunately, the penis didnât move, instead Merson swallowed my lips once and gently released them.
âYou have to answer, Erina.â
I looked at Merson, who was talking softly, and quickly grabbed his shoulder. Closer to Mersonâs body, I lowered my head and bit him on the neck with a fierce, merciless savage bite.
Iâm not a dracula or a zombie, and at best the skin will just rip a bit. But if I donât do this, I feel like I wonât be able to feel better about what just happened. Iâll bite hard until his white neck turns red.
But Merson never pretends that it was hurt. I didnât yield and stabbed my teeth harder. Then the sharp taste of blood rose up and I hurriedly opened my mouth.
Drops of red blood pooled on Mersonâs clean, white neck, then trickled down. It wasnât much, but it was still blood anyway.
I was taken aback for a moment because I didnât intend to do it this far. But I thought that if I backed off now, Merson would continue to forcefully act out.
â⊠I know death.â
Merson lowered his eyes slightly and ran his long fingers up his throat, which I had bitten mercilessly. There is not much of it, but thin blood stains come out on his fingers.
Flinch-
Did half-fallen  eyelids and abundant eyelashes ever make people so nervous?
After looking at his own blood for a long time, Merson brings it to his mouth. His red tongue licked his fingers once, and the blood drained cleanly into his mouth.
I watched Mersonâs actions in awe. Then, when the red eyes turned to me again, I was not frightened, but my body fluctuated greatly.
âYouâll take responsibility right?â
âWhat, what!â
I looked up and down. He must have been referring to the wound I had inflicted on his neck, right? But donât I have something to say about that too?
âYou did the same.â
âI will take care of you.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âThen we are the same.â
Our lips overlapped and a deep kiss followed. The penis that was full in my body is finally coming out.
A moan escaped and was swallowed into Mersonâs mouth. Tongues brushed the tender flesh inside the cheeks, lips biting into each other, tasting the saliva we didnât know who it belonged to.
âHa⊠Wait, why are you so good at kissing?â
It was a kiss so ecstatic that even the anger of a thousand years could subside. I thought I shouldnât get swayed here, so I had to stop before I got naked. Oh, I was already naked.
âAs long as Erina stays by my side, I can do it anytime, anywhere.â
âHu-uhp! Wait, hey⊠uuhpâŠâŠ.â
The rant about the hasty sex could only be done after a while. Even in the midst of this, Merson insisted on accepting another promise from me not to push him away, and eventually I decided to give up sending him to the saintâs temple.