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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 404

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:10:56 AM


Chapter 404: Brave and Bedroom [Naia]

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"Not at all. Always wondering if the flashing sword is because I won't let go of my skin. I decided not to think deeply about it because it was a sword, but it was me in the crowd..."

Naia returns to my room with Stasta, whining to no one about her bumps and her stupidity about the flashing sword.

I pulled slightly on the sword screen that I showed my flashing sword opponent, and it was time to follow and after that, I was left behind by Naia's early feet, and I can twilight the door in front of Naia that chattered and shut with a baton.

... er.

…………

The door opened again. Naia, with her mouth tied to the letter to with her face red, goes too far beside Stasta and me again without looking at me... she turns back her heels and pushes my back into the room when she thinks she has...

"Ugh, wow."

"Why are you delayed more! You closed it with momentum!

"No, that pisses me off!?

Bedroom again, though subtly unconvincing.

"Wow, I can't believe I'm the only one in the bedroom first... isn't it exciting and floating all by myself"

…………

Yeah. I mean... no?

Maybe you can't ask, can you?

I carry my hat in the back of my hand, what can I say, I gently stroke Naia's fluffy blonde hair with a subtle expression that looks embarrassed and grumpy and seemingly uncomfortable.

"Mmm..."

"Well, I don't know what to do because it's cute"

"... don't say that as if you were telling a child"

Naia narrows her eyes as she obstinately says, looking down and bossing with her ears hanging.

"I'm just going to because you... want to..."

"Well, I am,"

If I were another girl, I'd be an ant here in a bit of a hurry to make you ask for it from yourself.

When it comes to Naia, meanness isn't a valid sense of distance yet.

At this stage, I have to buy the bad guys and get out. If I tease you half the time, that's going to get my hands off me right away.

"Well, let's continue, Naia."

"... if possible, the"

"Gently... to me, your... is, I feel, big"

…………

No, it's nothing. I don't think so.

but as for Naia, it must have been painful. It was my first time.

But it's not a shame to be nice, and I'd just get more anxious to point out that Naia's fear is an illusion.

"I'll be as kind as I can be. As much as I want to describe my whole body that Naia feels good."

I slowly hold Naia, my usual pants-style clothing belt, and my hands on the buttons.

"... well, if you don't by then... I think it's gonna take a while to get used to it more..."

"Well, you'll see."

I take off only Naia's pants without daring to deny or affirm, and the shirt lifts its body halfway off.

"Huh..."

"Let's put the hat on. You don't want to get dirty."

"... well, yes..."

Naia, held by a princess by me, gently hooks her hat on the wall coat.

And wait for me to carry you to bed, staring at your own knees with a nervous face.

What a novelty. Not that I leave it to my desires, not to offset it with tantrums or nori... well, when it comes to normal, no more normal, unfamiliar sex challenging girl.

If it's true, you can't even make out with me, the girl who lives a heavy strained life.

The honor of dyeing such Naia freely from now on.

Makes me happy.

"Naia. Don't get too hard"

"Ha, yes...... no, I was thinking of relaxing...... wait a minute. Just for a minute... here's a breath to quell your heartbeat at a time like this"

"I don't like that."

Bitter laugh. Sure, it's good to relieve tension, but it's not until you use special technology.

"It's only morning. There's plenty of time... here's the deal."

"Huh."

I cover myself with Naia and overlap my breasts with the ones I was exposed to.

"Oh, you know, I can't calm down enough..."

"You just have to hold each other until you calm down.... No, not completely calm down."

I'm tense and I'm starting an erection, pushing my penis out of Naia's pussy that I haven't taken off yet.

Over the fabric, overlapping genitals.

Each other's feelings remind me of last night's exchange.

"Imagine, all you have to do is pull out the strong tension. You're gonna have sex, you're gonna totally ruin it."

"... well, that too, I wonder..."

"You have to imagine it.... That's right Naia"

"... eh, mi, don't breathe in my ear"

"While I'm at it, I'm a little overjoyed.... you know."

A few minutes later.

"Ho, really... say, are you...?

"If you never want to say it, I won't say it's impossible. Oh, my God, I'm just going to say what I'm going to do to make sure."

"That's right..."

Naia is also turning bright red and her voice is as small as a mosquito beep. So much so that I don't think I can reach the other elves' ears or the dragons' ears without hiding them with an audio phantom.

"Ha... uh... 'Yours, dude... oh man... deep into my vagina...' or don't you want to stop after all"

"Naia."

"... ugh." Let my vagina go deep and let the sperm swim in my womb... give it to me, please... "

"hehe"

"... I bet you're having fun bullying me"

"No, no. Just put it in your mouth and imagine it as a real feeling."

Naia turns bright red and her troubled face, unlike Jeanne and Lyla, who are happy to be bullied, naturally tickles my abomination.

Deceive me... no, I'm not deceiving you, but the fact that it takes ingenuity and negotiation to make you act the way you want is probably connected to fun and heat.

"One more time. Also, imagine."

"'... put your male genitalia in my vagina, of the womb...'"

"No, wait. How do you say we come up with something?"

"I don't know..."

"Penis. Omako. Subbag. Zamen.... what the hell, it's still a big vocabulary though"

"Oops... that doesn't feel so cute... just now, slip onto my cock..."

"So you want a more bitter sense of speech?"

"... that's not why..."

"Yes, Naia. Start"

"... 'Ah, your penis... put it in your manko and let the zamen swim with my, kobukuro...'... hiooooo"

Naia raised her weird voice and covered her face.

... But Naia, if you proceed without saying yes or no, surprisingly, you step out for now. What do you mean, it's easy to hear people at the root?

"Okay. Well, let's let him swim Zamen as requested. in Naia's womb."

"... come on, you don't have to emphasize... heh!?

I ignore Naia's little protest and gleefully pull the crotch cloth aside.

I have only complained about Imagination many times, and Omango is starting to get wet in a good way.

Stir it with your fingers with even more care, tame it, and loosen Naia's salad to expose both nipples.

Half naked.

The shirt that was about to come off was also tangled from elbow to bottom, the salad was loose, and the pants shifted.

Such a Naia limb that exposes only the most obscene areas even though she wears them.

Naia took one unconscious, sooo deep breath as she hid her bright red young face with her bare hands and her gaze nailed to the penis that was about to ravage exactly inside Naia from now on.

"... Wow, I get it. … let's get started… for the second time…"

"Naia................"

Ear punching.

"... if I hadn't used the audio phantom, I would never have told you."

Naia looked at me a little resentfully and still obeyed.

"... put Mr. Smythson's sperm... in a sachet, a sucking ritual... let's begin"

"Well said."

"Ah... it's an evil hobby!

Naia is adorable being put all over the pace.

I want to hug her all over my womb.

Gabba and, hug and insert.

"Higu... Oh, that... eh"

"Hmm... what's up, Naia...?

Juburi, and around the time a turtle head entered the vaginal canal, Naia raised her voice a little like a clap out.

"... Yikes, it hurt... but...?

"Spirit Springs"

"... ah"

The vagina of Naia, the wound of the virgin's testimony, to the extent that the speed of treatment of the Spirit Springs blocks it in tens of minutes.

The act of bathing the Spirit Springs is effective against cuts, abrasions, burns, frostbites, etc., especially the superficial fine scratches, so much so that it seems to have disappeared just to wash and flush them in the Spirit Springs.

The fountains of the Silver Territory are almost identical to the Polka Spirit Springs, so immersion in the fountains has also beautifully tamed the wounds that are normally supposed to sound for several days.

Attack even more inexorably inside the bewildered Naia. To gently drive momentum, screw through the vagina… to reach the uterus.

Exactly when the tortoise head poked at the mouth of the uterus, Naia also sounded a little throaty, but that's all.

"... Does it hurt, Naia"

"... Um, Amma... Ri..."

Naia leaves her ears hanging, looks up at me and answers small.

It seemed kind of oddly embarrassing that what went in didn't hurt.

"... oh, um... I knew I was... weird, is it..."

"Weird?"

"... so much for the second time"

"I know what caused it. Don't you think it's a good thing that etsy is usually enjoyable anymore, Naia"

"... Wow, I don't know..."

Though inside Naia welcomed me softly, it gives me a feeling of vaginal peculiarity and meaty texture that I'm not yet used to.

This vagina is not used to drinking semen yet. I'm not used to being offended.

I can be so sure.

And I enjoy Naia's reaction to feeling confused by the feeling of being given... foreign, but not painful.

"Let's go...... Yikes"

"Ugh..."

Stuff your breath and drag your penis out to the vaginal entrance.

"Ho."

Jubble, and take it back in the back again.

"Phew!!

Naia responds well.

Not on the upside of pleasure, but never in pain.

Naia tries to sharpen and understand everything she feels, not measuring the shape of something called sex, just receiving desperate attempts to identify herself with her lower body.

Desperately controlling perceptions that are about to be flushed the moment you find the strong discomfort to be pleasant, at first you try to survive the wave of sex that has been thrown out.

But I'm slowly pulling out and moving faster to insert.

Don't give Naia a critical gap to get used to. Fly a critical gap where Naia calms down and understands what it's like to start overflowing.

Sometimes I was starting to ride myself into vaginal pleasure.

But most importantly, the brilliance of her eyes flirting with… those eyes trembling somewhere vain but with pleasure and incomprehensible joy are too seductive.

I just want her to be disturbed, wandering her eyes without breathing.

I only accelerate my hips and devour Naia's vagina like a beast.

And inevitably ejaculate.

"Huh... Kuh, ahhh...!? So, get out...... Hiya!!

While serving, poke.

Sprinkle the shabu-shabu and mixture, poking it all over.

I'm not being nice to you. Although I realized as I ejaculated, I still wanted Naia to play at the extreme of pleasure, pinch the pacing down to breathe for a while, and still punch my dick in Naia's womb mouth.

"Ahhh, ahh, ahhh..."

Naia is totally flirting with a semen filled horny stick and keeps giving her hips to me with some tight gasp.

… total, six times.

"... Smythson,..."

"Uh... bad, I'm a little obsessed"

"... then you have no choice..."

Naia kept breathing shallow as she lay low, like she had no strength to get up altogether.

When I say... I'm still quite well.

I'm still a little terrified of my energy lately.

"Sorry. I missed being nice"

"... right... ugh"

Naia turns her body back to sleep and looks down at her groin. Even the semen, which tends to increase in volume, was injected continuously six times overflowing, so it is amazing from thigh to knee.

"... this, if not magic..."

"You must be absolutely pregnant"

"... it's too much"

Take a shallow breath and sigh deeply.

"... this, we have to process..."

"Oh, no... you don't have to hurry like that"

"... it's time for dinner"

"To?"

Six temple bells were heard from afar at the same time as Naia said seriously.

"... we're paying people, so we're going to have to go to the tavern...?

"Well, sort of."

"Come on."

Rising with his iron spiritual strength, Naia manages to begin processing her groin with sheets around it.

... fulfill. Is this Naia's spiritual strength or the strength of her thoughts on food?

"Feeling... good, huh?

"... I'm not sure. I know they made me unconscious back and forth."

Naia sighs again.

"... Mr. Smythson, once for dinner... if you continue, I'll see you later"

"Mm-hmm. Oh."

I knew it was too much, and I couldn't have had my head full before the perception of pleasure.

Thinking so, Naia stares at my groin.

Exactly, after being ejaculated so many times, will shame also fade?

... No.

"... that. Like Mr. Angelos just now...... if you don't, shouldn't you?

"... eh"

They still couldn't shrivel. They seemed so unhappy with my penis.

"Chi... as for knowledge, that. I know that it's necessary to end things later."

Naia suddenly becomes suspicious of behavior with Kyoro Kyoro.

Has the illumination of gazing, though paralyzed, yet the imagination of turning with your mouth yet again aroused shame?

"... or you can't leave... right?

"... yeah, well, it's gonna take a while..."

No, the truth is, if you wipe it properly and push it into your pants, you'll shrivel while you're walking.

I dare say that, Naia has been troubled for a while.

"... that. With your hands... okay? All of a sudden you talk..."

Hi. He couldn't beat his desire to go to dinner soon.

"Well, nice to meet you"

I'll just get on with it. Well, I really want you to fella or something, but you just shouldn't be forced to ask Naia.

"... Ha Ugh"

Naia kneels before being protruded, wraps herself with her fist and hands, and begins to rub herself with her hands.

"Stronger...... faster. With as much speed and strength as we had sex earlier."

"...... but the speed is to strength anyway..."

"About this."

"... hey, you grip quite a bit... I have to!?

Naia's hard working hands are disloyal again, and I ejaculate early for it.

I call it from the top of my head because it was inadvertent.

"... heh"

"Or you can hide, you can hide."

Forgive the semi-crying Naia, wipe it off as much as possible and then hide it with your usual hat.

... You're not gonna find out, are you?

(cont 'd)




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