As if to surround me with his strong arms, His Highness was crawling on all fours, looking down at me.His beautiful, cool eyes were blazing like a predator that had found its prey.
The intensity of his gaze made me shiver in fear.
As I hurriedly summoned up the energy to cast the restraining spell on His Highness again, His Highness' stiffness pierced me once again.
"Ah ... ahhhhh ... !!"
His Highness' cock reached the deepest part of my body at once.
With an unwavering strength, perhaps even a little malice he reached my most sensitive parts.
I was still calming my breathing, but I couldn't stand the impact.
My length that had just calmed down, was resurrected.
I just came, but His Highness was not afraid to slam his hips into me.
I could feel myself tighten up as my inner walls began to twitch and jerk.
His Highness may be fine with it, maybe even enjoying it, but I wasn't happy about it all.
I couldn't stop myself from cumming.
"Wait! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
His Highness hugged me tightly. He held me down from behind, using his long legs to hold me in place.
I was encased so tightly that I couldn't even push his body away.
The sound of my skin and His Highness' skin violently colliding echoed through the room.
The sticky sound of fluid mixing that I constantly heard was probably His Highness' cum being repeatedly pushed into my hole.
My skin crawled as I felt a lick on my neck. He continued to lick me around my neck, even biting me here and there, making me burn hot with pleasure.
"Ral... call my name." He called out in a low, lust filled voice.
The use of my nickname and that voice alone was enough to make me squirt and cum.
My thighs shuddered as I felt a strange sensation of tingling spreading through my head due to the sheer pleasure.
Incentral Lavona, that was my name. I didn't expect His Highness to know it.
It was the first time he had ever called me by my name, and by my nickname nonetheless.
Although I suppose it was natural since he was my former fiancée.
Even though I had crystallized all of my feelings for His Highness, it seems like the feelings that had taken root in my heart had yet to disappear.
"No ..." If I called out his name here, I would relapse into that craze again.
There was no problem if I just watched from a distance.
But this situation was dangerous. His Highness was laying down in front of me and holding me.
"Call my name."
"Ngh... No! I don't want-!" He inserted his girth into my shallow entrance once again.
His thick manhood stretched out my inner walls, making my back arch.
As I clung to the arms of His Highness behind me, crying from the torturous pleasure, my body was flipped around and the scene in front of my eyes suddenly changed.
"See, Ral..."
With both of my legs on his shoulders, His Highness slowly buried himself inside me, rubbing my inner walls with less roughness than before.
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