Secrets of the Azure Sea - Chapter 41 Part 1
“Ngh… Ah, Floria, I can’t take it. Move your mouth up and down… just like that.”
“Hah… y-yes…”
She obeys, sinking deeper, letting the swollen head drag against the roof of her m0uth. A sweet, electric thrill races down her spine.
She wants to pl3ase him, but somehow, she’s the one getting lost in it.
Even so, accommodating his s1ze is a struggle. She fights back the urge to g@g as she takes him de3per, then slowly pulls back, savoring the obscene slide of his fl3sh against her tongue. The way it glides out, th1ck and hot, is unbearably l3wd. When she reaches the rid-ged base, a wet p0p sounds as she releases him. She caught her breath, then took him in again.
To an outsider, it might look like she’s savoring him like a delicacy.
Back in her homeland, she would’ve scorned such acts.
But not anymore.
She didn’t just want to love Zanarf with words, she wanted to love all of him. His heart, his powerful body, everything.
A sweet ache pulses between her th4ghs. Trembling with pl3asure, she lavished attention on his sh.aft, kitten-like licks tracing the sensitive vein underneath. When her tongue glides along the sensitive und.erside, Zanarf groans, lost in ec.st.asy.
“Ah…!”
A low gr0an escaped him.
He’s enjoying this too…
This was beyond depraved, mutually worshipping each other’s most int1mate parts, yet it felt right. Their minds dissolve into euph0ria, lost in the intoxicating rhythm.
Drunk on his scent, Floria worked his co*ck with feverish devotion.
“Nn… ngh…”
“…Ah, Floria…”
His sh*ft grows even h2rder, thicker. Each time she took him deep, her own core clenched in response.
We’re pleasuring each other at the same time…
It felt like confirming their bond in the most sinful way possible.
Then, without warning, his c*ck j3rks violently in her mouth. A second later, and before she could react, he pulled out abruptly.
“Ngh! Ah, Floria!”
His breathing was ragged.
He sat up, dragging her into his arms, their foreheads pressed together as he struggled to steady himself.
Sweat glistened on his skin, his chest heaving. The sight of him, flushed, breathless, desperate, was unbearably er0tic.
“Zan… arf?”
Floria’s chest tightens with worry at his labored breaths.
She bit her lip.
Did I fail to ple*ase him?
Had her inexperience made him stop?
The thought nearly brought tears to her eyes. He’d given her so much pleasure, yet she couldn’t return the favor….
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