Chapter 247
The sensation was incomparable to any d***o he’d used himself. It was as if a new part of his body had awakened.
Courtney’s legs buckled for a moment as her c******s was stimulated by the root. She barely managed to keep herself from collapsing by grabbing onto Richard’s hips.
“Haa, good job.”
Her praise made Richard dance with joy. Obsessed with the thought of wanting to be doted on even more, he repeated the same words over and over like a fool.
“Hup, Master, ah, Master, ahk…”
Thanks to that, Courtney’s excitement soared even higher. At last, her long-held dream of making a handsome man submit beneath her had come true.
She pulled her hips back slightly and then thrust them forward even harder. But the not-yet-accustomed hole couldn’t properly swallow the tentacle phallus. The movement back and forth was anything but smooth. The tentacle spewed plenty of sap deep inside his rear. Only then did the penetration become a little smoother.
Courtney pounded her hips roughly again. Richard arched his back in response and let out a cry.
“Hnnngh, ugh…!”
Courtney was supremely triumphant. The thrill of having such a magnificent man—one coveted by many women—crying beneath her was indescribable. But it still wasn’t enough.
She wanted to break him even more, completely ruin him. The tentacles, which had been flailing in the air, all dove for Richard’s body at once.
A tentacle wrapped around his dangling c**k. Without a shred of shame, the fully e***t rod was tightly entwined by the wriggling stems. It was as if the tentacle burrowing between his b******s had pierced through his body and emerged from the front. With stimulation coming simultaneously from both the front and back, Richard panted helplessly.
And that wasn’t all. Two more tentacles latched onto each of his n*****s—one rubbing up and down, the other side to side. Overwhelmed by the relentless pleasure, Richard’s arms trembled as he writhed.
“Mm, kuh, huu…!”
“What about a thank you?”
“Ahk, ugh, thank, ngh, thank you, uh…!”
At Courtney’s urging, Richard reflexively babbled his thanks. Even if he didn’t know what he was saying, it was not an empty phrase. The blazing pleasure consumed his sanity, as if mocking his humble wishes.
The tentacle-made phallus was unlike a d***o in that its thickness was uneven. Every time a knobby part of the stem scraped against his entrance, Richard’s hips jolted upward.
Courtney smacked the outside of his writhing b******s as if taming a wild colt. The vibrations that penetrated deep inside him made Richard let out a high-pitched moan and clench his rear tightly.
Courtney was just as out of her mind. She had always harbored a bit of doubt in the back of her mind. Maybe what was written in those books was just someone’s fantasy, and the reality would be different. But that had been a pointless worry. Every time she thrust in deep, the root pressed firmly against her c******s.
Yet such physical pleasure was nothing compared to the mental satisfaction. Every time she watched him wantonly shaking hips, her spine tingled and her lower belly tightened. The insides of her thighs were a mess from the constant flow of her own juices.
The only problem was this: her overflowing desire was quickly outpacing her stamina. With little experience, she’d already spent most of her strength too early on.
Courtney’s slender legs wobbled precariously. But she refused to show any weakness. Determined to hide her limits, she pushed Richard even harder.
“Shake your a*s, more, harder…!”
“Mmh, yes, Master. Anngh!”
It was pure stubbornness, but Richard didn’t notice at all. In truth, he wasn’t in any mental state to make judgments. He was simply drunk on the pleasure, accepting her commands like a revelation. As she told him, he lifted his hips high and shook them energetically for her to see.
Courtney felt as if she might collapse at any moment. But she still had a trump card left. The tentacle attached to her s*x sucked up her juices and swelled even larger. At the same time, the tentacles inside and outside their bodies began to vibrate violently.
“Hiiiiiiik…!”
Richard let out a long, drawn-out cry. The lightning-bolt pleasure exploded from his core and spread to his limbs. From every hair to every fingernail and toenail, it felt as if his whole body had become one big s*x organ. Even the air filling his lungs felt stimulating to him now.
His rational mind admitted defeat. His body lost all control. No sooner had he climaxed than another thick spurt of c*m erupted from him. As if that wasn’t enough, clear liquid followed, so thin it pooled on the floor like urine.
Richard’s body collapsed to the ground. Saliva dripped from his gaping mouth. It felt like every hole in his body had opened, as yet another trickle of liquid leaked from his s*x.
Courtney followed him down to the floor, refusing to let go. She dug her nails into both cheeks and rammed her hips against him with all her might. Richard spasmed like a frog, splayed out in convulsions.
“Ugh, ngh…”
Half-fainted, he couldn’t even groan properly anymore. Only then did Courtney slowly withdraw. Her legs nearly gave out, but she barely managed to keep from collapsing onto his body.
Even after the sap-and-juice-soaked tentacle was fully withdrawn, Richard’s back hole couldn’t close right away and kept fluttering open.
