Duke, Please Stop Because it Hurts - Chapter 44

Molitia’s shoulders trembled at his chilling remark. His fingers were completely different from his member. Instead of his thick length that could pierce straight into her moist inner walls, she was thrusted with a lean finger that could move freely inside. Thus, making her stifle her moans at his every movement.

Her wet entrance was already prepared. As he heard her passionate pants, he stretched out another finger to prod it even deeper inside.

“Ah!”

He undid his trousers while still twisting his fingers inside of her. The cold metal rattled several times before Molitia felt something warm had touched her bottom.

A very elated sigh could be heard from her. Even the sound of his wife’s embarrassment was lovely to him despite not being used to it yet.

“Lift your butt. Yeah, that’s right…..”

He grasped her waist while helping her to easily lift her own hips. Her strands of hair stood up as the cold breeze wafted through the centre. He initially nudged his member at her wet entrance several times. Then, while rubbing his shaft against her clitoris, he eventually thrusted his tip inside.

“Ah!”

The sudden intrusion had convulsed Molitia. As his member had entered all at once, his weight was also simultaneously buried even deeper.

“Move slowly.”

She grabbed him and softly whispered. As her body swayed from the movement of his hands, his shaft was completely rubbing the walls of her insides.

The stimulus was so intense even when she wasn’t moving that hard at such an odd posture. As he pulled out, he quickly pierced right back inside.

The tip had thrusted into a different spot every time he adjusted his waist according to his little movements. Hence, her insides tightened up to his inconsistent infiltrations that had different sensations to what she had gotten used to.

“Ugh… it’s hard to endure when you tightened up suddenly.”

He murmured in Molitia’s ear. At the same time, he exerted a little more strength to the hand that was holding her waist captive.

“Yes, ah!”

Suddenly, Molitia stopped moving her waist as she got startled by the sensation of being lifted off the bed. As she always thought that she had been completely filled up previously, she hurriedly paused that idea before contemplating herself to turn away.

“Ra, Raven? Wait…”

Her words had entirely disappeared from the tip of her tongue due to his intense penetration. If she was pinned on her back, he would have definitely stabbed into her without any mercy.

He grabbed hold of her waist so tight that she wasn’t able to wriggle away. Then, he used the elasticity of their bed to hoist her up even further before piercing his erect penis straight into her very core.

Her waist gradually lifted up to meet his. Raven briskly buried his shoulders against hers that were already in a quite awkward position.

His hand that was holding her waist slowly slipped down. Molitia’s mind went utterly blank as he fondled her clitoris over their tight union.

“Ah, ah…..!”

He pulled out his member regardless of her tightness inside before thrusting himself right back in. He always felt that her tender flesh was trying to escape him at every time he filled up her insides and even when he was pulling himself out.

The deeper he went into, the harder he fondled her clitoris. His touches grew significantly stronger as he put it between his fingers before twisting it, causing a rough moan to escape from her mouth.

“Do you like this place…? You’re not letting me go at all.”

Her insides tightened around him every time he played with her clitoris. Molitia’s soft body quivered regularly, but her tears were shed whenever he fiercely thrusted into her. The intense pleasure invaded her mind, which ultimately brought her to climax.

“Ah, ah, Raven…”

The sight of Molitia pulling him into an embrace while shaking her waist against his member, struck his eyes. Ragged breath left her soft lips.

Raven then put a stop to all movements until Molitia had calmed down. Meanwhile, he kissed her lovingly by her cheek, ear, neck and shoulder.

When she had regained her composure to an extent, he placed Molitia on the bed. He skimmed the spot that was in between her thighs, where the opaque mucus had flowed before piercing himself into it once again.

“Nn, ah, ah…!”

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