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Lupa ignored her kicks and the string of swear words that she hurled at him while carrying her down the tunnels. He grabbed her up and carried her through the tunnels. He encircled her with his strong arms and held her close. After they were into the bedroom, he flung her onto the bed as soon as they were inside. "Now that we've reached this point in the conversation, it's time for me to fuck you, and I'm going to force you to come so hard that you won't be able to take a breath. Just try to see the bright side of things.

In the world of dreams, things could not get any better than they were right now.

On one level, Louve couldn't help but find it a little discouraging that the majority of her most memorable sexual encounters occurred while she was asleep. Nevertheless, she couldn't help but find it funny on another. Yet, the ecstasy that was coursing through her body left little room for such ideas to enter her head since it was so occupied with the sensations.

At the time that the pointed teeth were chewing on the back of her shoulder, a thick and skilled finger was stroking in and out of her. These provocation thrusts were done in a way that was shallow, sluggish, and provocative. She strained and tried to pierce herself more, but the finger pulled away from her flesh like a warning. It was a sign that she should stop. She heaved a sigh of frustration at that point. Her response was a low, evil laugh, and when two fingers were inserted inside of her, her ensuing moan was one of sheer delight. Her reaction was a low, wicked giggle.

Yet, these fingers were very clever, hitting all the appropriate nerves with unerring accuracy as if they knew just how to play her body. In general, Louve was not a big fan of finger-fucking; however, these fingers were exceptionally intelligent. If only they were able to pick up the pace...

After that, they went on and completed the task. The teeth that had been lightly touching her shoulder stopped doing so as the heated lips got closer to her ear and a tongue started to twirl inside the shell.

"Come for me, Louve." The sentence was delivered in a husky whisper that exuded strength. "I can't wait for you to run your fingers all over my knuckles," the other person said. "I can't wait."

It was at that moment that she awakened and became intensely aware that she had not been dreaming about anything at all. She also became conscious that she had been awake the whole time. She instantly tightened up as Lupa slipped one arm beneath her and wrapped it securely around her, keeping her arms against her body. It was obvious that she was going to oppose him, but she did it anyway. Lupa slid one arm below her and wrapped it tightly around her. She fought against his grasp and the sensations, and she yelled, "You cunning fucking bastard!" throughout the battle. "You sneaky fucking bastard," I yelled. Yet, as he held her precisely where he wanted her and pumped his fingers hard and deeply in an attempt to force her into having an orgasmic experience, his grasp only got tighter. He did this in an effort to push her into having an orgasmic experience.

"Now, Get That Done Right Away." He pressed his fangs firmly into the back of her shoulder and buried his teeth into her flesh.

Since she had betrayed him with her body, he was able to get what he sought. Her whole body was seized by an orgasmic wave, and as she approached him with a piercing scream, her muscles tightened around his fingers. At that moment, she was overcome by an orgasmic wave. Following that, in a single, lightning-quick action, he raised her leg, tucked it into the crook of his elbow, and pushed into her. Well, she loathed him to such an extreme degree.

The tension in Lupa's muscles caused her to let out a gasp as she tightened her grasp on his cock. "Fuck, Louve." She gave in to him for an instant, but immediately went back to putting up a struggle after that little moment of submission. The answer is glaringly obvious: yes, she did. He had effectively cheated in this particular competition for dominance by seducing her while she was sleeping; however, she simply felt so damn wonderful around him that he couldn't bring himself to worry about it. In this particular competition for dominance, he had effectively cheated by seducing her while she was sleeping.

It felt odd to him that his hunger for her body hadn't yet started to decrease even a little bit. It was enough for him to just hear her voice or smell her perfume for him to suddenly stand taller. He was completely transfixed by her. Lupa, in contrast to Trick and Saga, was not the kind of person to have such restricted command over his libido or his physical self. Rather, Lupa was the type of person to have complete control over both. On the other hand, from Louve's point of view, it was a whole other scenario altogether. Even the act of mating cannot be held responsible in this scenario. It was as if he had never experienced anything like it before the instant he lay eyes on her, and it didn't seem to be going away any time in the near future.

She was encouraged by him to "fight it," and he told her, "That's it, baby." It was because of the vicious kitten that everything happened. She continued to thrash and struggle in an effort to get away from him despite the fact that his cock was pistoning away in her pussy and despite the fact that her moans told him that she liked it. acted defiant in the face of his control over her. She would have been able to squirm out of his hands by now, and as a consequence, she would have probably broken his neck if he hadn't been as strong as he was. If he hadn't been so powerful, she would have been able to. Their flailing hands dug their nails into each portion of the victim's skin that they could reach regardless of where on their body they were. The fact that she had to have her arms held behind her back turned out to be a fortuitous coincidence.

"You dirty cocksucking bitch son of a goddamn dickface!"

"You are the one, my sweetheart. It's all up to you. You are my little' whore, yes you are. I don't care when the need comes; I'll f*ck my little b*tch whenever it does." He was aware that she was making an effort to suppress her orgasm; nevertheless, he saw that her inner muscles were twitching around his cock, and as a result, he knew that she wouldn't be able to do so for much longer. She abruptly jerked her head around and barked her teeth, and as she did so, she came very close to brushing against his face. He was taken aback by what he saw. He made an angry grunting sound and clenched his teeth as he continued to exert more force on her head. After a few seconds, she let out a scream, at which point her pussy started to spasm around him, which ultimately resulted in him having an orgasm of his own. “Fuck!”

Louve tilted her head to the side and whispered the word "bastard" as soon as she was finally able to regain her breath after being so physically exhausted.

He gave out a loud giggle just before to putting the fingers that he had used to rape her to his lips, and then he proceeded to rape her. When he cleaned them out with his tongue and murmured his appreciation, he performed what he was doing. "I get the feeling that I may become addicted to the taste you provide." He was stating the truth in every respect. Her taste was seductive and enticing, just as she was. She was an intriguing woman.