Chapter 3 How much pain, how much love

"Ah... Ah... a..." Deep into the bones, with both hands placed on the head of the bed, Duong Thinh Vu's body curved up like a small bridge. Two towering hills and mountains, white skin covered with pink and purple gnaw marks.

Her legs kneeling on the big bed trembled non-stop. Duong Tran buried his head between her legs and continuously used the tip of his tongue to love and wet the flower. Every time the tip of his tongue entered, it made her secrete a lot of sweet nectar, and it was the same when leaving.

After many times of lovemaking, just a simple touch of the weak flower makes Duong Thinh Vu react strongly. The whole body tensed up, the lower abdomen contracted, then the blood vessels seemed to be dissolved and gurgled out a lot of bile.

She opened her beautiful, dreamy eyes, but the bottom of her eyes was lifeless without any ripples. From this angle, she could see the sky outside the window, the sky was no longer clear.

"Ah... ha..." The cunning tongue actually stabbed into her pussy, the meatball was both hard and soft under the tongue's teasing like a rubber ball, bouncing back.

Duong Tran rolled the tip of his tongue into a cylinder and penetrated deep inside, there was a sensitive spot that made Duong Thinh Vu lose his mind. He thrust in aggressively, took another finger and poked the nipple with a small nub above, his other finger used force to draw a few circles on the abdomen, also tending to encroach downwards.

"Ah, ah, ah!!!" Unable to control the intense pleasure that overcame her, she couldn't help but cry. She didn't know if it was because of him that she reached climax or because she honestly couldn't control herself, she only knew that the hot liquid in her lower abdomen during the climax kept flowing out.

Duong Tran hugged her limp body, lifted her butt drenched in hot liquid and sat down between his legs, at the same time sliding his large penis into her slippery passage.

"Ah... um..." Duong Thinh Vu had his butt lifted by him, his broken cry was no longer strength, only his body's instinct. If possible, she really hoped to lose consciousness right now.

But the man was still not satisfied, continuing to hug her and try to move. Even though her body was at its limit, the flower still surrounded his big dragon with all her strength, constantly tugging on him.

"... Little guy... Um... ha..." With her slim waist and her buttocks swaying to his rhythm, she sobbed, weakly calling him, just like when she was a child, lovingly calling him like that.

The familiar tone made Duong Tran's eyes moist. He came close to her face, affectionately kissed her pretty little mouth, his tongue lingered, gently stirring in her mouth, like passionate passionate love. dying endlessly without stopping with the person he loves.

The big dragon grew bigger and bigger as if it wanted to break through the narrow flower hole and continuously rushed in, its speed became faster and faster, so fast that it could almost create fire from friction, extremely fierce.

"Ah, ah... It hurts... Little guy, you hurt..." Duong Thinh Vu's consciousness was blurred and she no longer knew anything, but she could still feel the pain in her body. When she was in pain, she unconsciously called him, through which it was clear that from the bottom of her heart she still depended on him.

Her warm, resentful look made Duong Tran feel weak and achy. He forced himself to slow down and gently coaxed her: "Be good, Vu Nhi, listen to me, it doesn't hurt, the little guy is here."

Duong Thinh Vu's eyes filled with tears as he looked at him and shook his head, "It hurts... here... it really hurts..." The small hand pointed to a position on the side of his chest.

She wanted to tell him that it hurts here.

It hurts to love you, the more it hurts, the more it hurts, if there is love there will be pain.

The sudden pain made Duong Tran unable to bear it. He simply stabbed a few times and decisively shot in.

"Um... a..." The hot liquid poured in again, causing Duong Thinh Vu to instinctively move his body, as if he didn't want him to shoot inside.

Duong Tran quickly pressed down on her body, the thick liquid smoothly flowed into her wet and muddy place.

Duong Thinh Vu was awakened by the sound of running water in the bathroom. He struggled to stand up and slowly walked to the dressing table. This dressing table has been secretly improved, it was specified and designed by her according to her needs.

She didn't expect that Duong Tran was such a mean person. She could barely see that place, if she didn't pay close attention, she wouldn't see the flaw. She knew that he had most likely taken the object inside, but she was unwilling and wanted to see it with her own eyes.

Opening the drawer, there was indeed nothing left. Two days ago, she was able to hide extremely good birth control pills and Duong Tran confiscated them all.

Today was only the third day, the number of times they had sex was too many to count, at this rate, pregnancy would happen sooner or later.

That thing... probably made Duong Tran agitated, much more serious than she imagined.