Chapter 42

Chapter 42. While The Count Was Away From The Mansion

Her arms under her back went numb, and Henelone twisted her body to the side. Pushing her heavy eyelids up, she looked at Heinz with hazy eyes. He was looking down at her through the daylight.

The white s*men that had pooled on her stomach and flowed down her v*gina was stained with pink blood. When he looked at her opening, he saw that the reddish l*quid was also smeared on his pillar.

He hurriedly raised his hand and looked under Henelone. A bright line of blood appeared. His bewildered eyes turned to her.

A bright red face stained with tears. Swollen eyes. Her wrist was red and swollen from being rubbed by the ribbon tied to his hand.

Mottled teeth marks and hickeys on the chest. A cold chill ran down his back as he looked at her dirty, messed up face.

Henelone, unaware of the speed at which he had fallen down the abyss, was once again twitching slightly as his hand swept down below her.

“Mhm…! Ha… Fir, st…?”

“Ha, Henelone. Answer me. Am I your first man?”

She doesn’t know what the hell they are talking about.

She wished he would put it in again quickly. His p*nis was hanging only at the whenever, making it tickle underneath.

She no longer felt any pain down there. Henelone, breathing heavily, rubbed her flushed face on the cold blanket.

“Henelone!”

“Ah… hm. That’s right, my first time…….”

Heinz felt as if his eyes were becoming dizzy.

The way she boldly rubbed her lower body against the edge of the desk in the library, the body that was shyly surrendered to his greedy hands.

The blond man leaving the library, the sly look on his face and the mouth that talked about being quite close to her. The way Henelone was putting the sheath with her w*t lower body raised in a posture.

All of that made him suspicious.

But this is her first time.

Because of a ridiculous misunderstanding, Henelone’s first were taken away in this old and dirty place.

“Sh*t……!”

He felt a sense of shame at the sight of Henelone being crushed beneath him. He didn’t want to do it this way. He wanted to confirm each other’s feelings, whisper words of love and sweetly rub her skin in a more comfortable and romantic place.

But…despite his creeping sense of self-destruction, the fact that he was her first man made his heart flutter. Heinz shamelessly raised his head stiffly and tried to stop his waist from digging into her lower body.

He then covered his mouth with his hand. Guilt and joy were all tangled together.

‘First, let’s look at Henelone…’ 

She suddenly had her tight thighs wrapped around his waist.

“Why… did you stop…?”

Henelone let out a slow breath and looked at him with sweetly w*t eyes. The lower part was already soaked and ready to accept his p*nis, but Heinz was actually holding back.

The sight of his p*nis sliding out from underneath her as she heated up teased her.

Henelone’s small feet, wrapped around Heinz’s stiff back, pressed down on his waist. His body was dragged helplessly by even the slightest strength.

The p*nis, buried between the soft flesh swollen with v*ginal fl*id, was sucked into the w*t hole.

Breathing brightly, her body is twitching and tightening. Legs wrapped around his waist and soft, small feet gently pressing against his back. Heinz stiffened in a daze at the hot flesh that was greedily swallowing and biting at him. He jerked and raised his g*nitals all the way to the root.

“Ahngh!”

“Haa….”

The sticky feeling of his g*nitals being bitten made him dizzy.

The ecstatic sensation that shook her brain so bad that he would have given anything she wanted. The hard flesh that had retreated a little bit slowly penetrated the v*ginal opening, scraping away the inner folds.

Henelone twitched slightly at the sensation. Heinz, who had seen the entire scene, suddenly carefully caressed her red, swollen wrist and whispered in her ear.

“Hoo……. Henelone, the ribbon… shall I release it?”

Henelone, shivering from the hot breath tickling her ears, slowly lifted her w*t eyes and looked at Heinz. The man’s rough fingertips are caressing the wound on her wrist, causing it to sting a little.

It was scary. She felt his arm numb from the weight of his and hers, and the chafing clearly hurt. But…….

Henelone shyly lowered her tear-soaked eyelashes and shook her head slightly.

“Hah, f*ck… I’m really going crazy.”

“Nhn……”

A lot of blood gathered underneath and it grew in size. Henelone’s eyes became hazy as she watched the p*nis growing bigger inside her. Her body trembled with excitement as she guessed the pl*asure to come.

Heinz took a deep breath, grabbed Henelone’s ankles tightly around his waist, and lifted her up.

The p*nis, which was half-stuck, slipped out. As she was crying out of regret, Heinz, who was holding Henelone’s thin ankles, pushed his g*nitals in all at once.

Thrust! Henelone opened her mouth wide and gasped as the tip suddenly touched the entrance to her womb, causing her whole body to tremble. A transparent stream of water gushes out from the bottom.

The p*nis entered again, all the way to the root. At the violent cl*max, Henelone moaned loudly, gasping for breath.

His thick, hot, w*t tongue pushed into her wide open mouth. As if filling her mouth wasn’t enough, Henelone gasped and clumsily played along as the man’s tongue licked and sucked every nook and cranny.

Chuup, unlike the lips that were gently sucking and bumping, her v*gina was being struck violently like a nail being struck.

“Nhn… chhup, hah…! Ang! ah!”

“Haa, Henelone….”

Thrustthrustthrustthrust!