Is there no safe place anywhere in the world? (3) â unedited
No, actually, it was like that before. From the moment she met Kayle, far away as she had been in a long time, her body was boiling.
âA little more caressâŚâŚ.â
Crihelâs fingers quickly rubbed the clitoris. Her opening, wet enough with love liquid, slides gently against his fingers.
âAh-hmm-â
Even this seems like a model student who faithfully follows instructions in the textbooks distributed by the school. Feeling obligated to follow the procedure prior to insertion, caressing the body.
Bella, wanting more stimulation from him, raised her legs slightly, and rubbed her lower body against his fingers. More, rub harder. Stronger!
âHuht-hu-uhk! More! UaahâŚâŚ.â
Bella, who couldnât stand it, struck his hand, grabbed the pillar, and lowered herself at once.
âKukâŚâŚ.â
âHa-ahng!â
As soon as it was inserted, Kayle came to Bellaâs mind. His broad shoulders, straight neck, and the strong thighs that makes her want to lick those stout legs. As if his body was designed for perfect sex, it caused even the most modest woman to lust.
Bellaâs excitement surged as she imagined Kayleâs red eyes staring at her. She grab Crihelâs shoulder moved her back that it made âtap! Tap!â sound.
âBe, Bella!â
âHaa! Haht⌠uwangg! Ahk! Ah-uh! Ah-ahng!â
The snaky walls cling to his penis and wonât let go. Deeper! As if swallowing Crihelâs penis, Bella pushed her hips down deeply.
âKayle! Kayle! Ah- ahng! Hu-uht!â
Her luscious love liquid started splashing down Crihelâs thighs. She turned her back, pressing his genitals deep into her walls. She pushed her back slowly and strongly back and forth with his flesh inside as if she was about to cut it off and hold it inside herself.
âBella!â
âHold on, Your Majesty.â
Bella raised Crihelâs hand and made him clutch her own chest.
âTouch me. Donât hold it in.â
His fingers rubbed against the plump nipples, and screams of joy escaped Bellaâs mouth.
âHa-uhk, more, do more.â
She placed her own hand over Crihelâs, clutching her chest tightly. He relentlessly crushed her breasts until it was swollen red.
Bellaâs hips began to twitch again, and this time to her beat, Crihel also moved his back.
âGood! Ha-aht, Your Majesty! Ung⌠ah!â
The penis pushes hard as if piercing her womb. On the still lake, lewd gestures shone, standing out of the sight.
Bella was tainted with lust like a beast, and she surrendered her body entirely to Crihel. Her slender waist is in constant motion, and the hard penis slips in and out between her legs.
Thrust, thrust, slaaam.
Her orgasm rose to just below her neck. Not wanting it to go away already, Bella grabbed Crihelâs neck tightly.
âMore! More! It makes me feel more.â
Her strength, which came from her slender build, made her lower body unbelievably tight and she moved her butt like a runaway horse.
The orgasm that was rising to the tip of her head finally popped. And it burst into powder and flowed down her body. At the same time, Crihelâs heat spread through her body.
Bellaâs body shivered and she fell on his chest, still hugging his penis. There were a few strands of blonde hair on his face, which had been soaked with sweat, and it was very seductive.
âWill you comfort me next time?â
* * *
My concerns were very serious. I sat Merson in a chair and kept spinning around him, but I couldnât come up with a good solution.
âWhat to do about the black hairâŚâŚ.â
She placed her hands on her lap and lowered her waist, staring intently at Merson. In fact, he is just calm without thinking about whether his hair is black or white. It was said that in this era, people of low rank are caught, treated as animals, and they are used as slavesâŚâŚ.
âWhat if this black hair catches peopleâs eye and gets you caught by a strange pervert noble?â
â⌠I donât think thatâs possible.â
âUh-huh, you donât know whatâs going to happen with people.â
Of course he is the Demon King⌠Anyway, thatâs the way it is.
Merson thought for a moment, then nodded his head in agreement.
She looked around the market to see if there was anything similar to hair dye in this era. And surprisingly there was. Something like a hair dye. It is a magic tool that temporarily changes hair color through magic, but it was said that the effect only lasts for half a day.
But if she could just buy it, she wouldnât have been thinking about it, sitting Merson in a chair all day like this. The dye⌠was too expensive 15 gold.
I had no choice but to quietly take Mersonâs hand and return to the inn.
It reminded me of myself when I changed my hair color every summer vacation. I was very, very lucky.
Iâm even thinking about whether I should paint his hair now. Well, it wonât be buried by painting.
I had a very serious discussion with Merson, I said âShould I cut my hair and put it on Mersonâs head?â In the end, it would be huge, and Merson was adamantly opposed to having my hair cut because of him.
âYou canât buy hair dye because you donât have enough money?â
âYes. Itâs not worth it.â
âThen letâs sell it.â
âWhat are we selling? If there was such a thing, I would immediately sell it.â
Merson stands up and goes through his backpack. Soon after, a luminous purple stone was lifted in Mersonâs hand.
âIt is just a stone. Itâs fake.â
I got discouraged. He was referring to the fake jewelry in the cloak, which had already been inspected in Sezain once.
âA cheap stone might sell.â
âWho pays for stones?â
âWho knows if a pretty stone wonât sell?â
But. Yes, there are all kinds of people in the world, and even if they are just stones, when you see a stone that glows so beautifully, you may come across a person asking, âShould I buy one for decoration?â
âStill, you wonât get much. If you get even 10 silver, weâll get lucky.â
With a sense of clawing at straws, I followed Merson to the market.