I’m Troubled by the Prince’s Love ~Reincarnated Heroine, The Otome Game Struggle~ - chapter 112 26

Something hot and hard is pressed against the honey mouth. Before I understood what it was, the pain hit me.

“Ohhhhh……!

It was the pain of a meat stick diving into his labia and opening a narrow path.

Sharp pain quickly turns to dull. A meat stick pushes open a narrow passage and forcefully moves inside. To Arthur’s meat stick, which was too big, the vagina, which no one had ever welcomed, was screaming.

“Hey… it hurts…”

I distort my face to the pain of being forced to rip open. I accidentally hugged the man in front of me. I put my nails up on that back with all my strength.

“Does it hurt? I’m sorry, but I can’t stop you.”

The meat bars tear open the narrowest place and dive further into the back.

Silvi raised her voice to the motion of the turtle head rubbing against the vaginal wall relentlessly.

It was a voice that came from pleasure, not pain.

“Ahhh……”

Where it never reached with my fingers. The intolerable joy ran when rubbed with a meat stick through its deep place. The pleasure in the first time I feel it is more than dull but inspired outside, resulting in a sweet gasp.

“Ahem… yah…”

The pain of accepting a man was gone beautifully and thoroughly. The pain was only for a moment, and her body had already reached the point where she could feel pleasure.

(Why? Why? Me, this is my first time…… I did have some pain until just now……)

It did hurt at first. But the pain quickly disappeared, and the next thing that came was uninterrupted pleasure.

I’m certainly new to accepting meat sticks, but I just wondered why, and somehow I figured out why.

(Maybe… this, the one with the maiden gay heroine cheat?

Speaking of which, the heroine didn’t look very painful in the game either. On the contrary, it should have been Ann gasping from the first time. It was a game, so Silvi didn’t give a shit though.

(erm… so it would have felt good if foreplay had done it earlier… heroine cheat? Yeah. Yeah?

Reaching a conclusion he didn’t want to believe, Silvi nearly cried.

Common, cheats given to protagonists who have transworldly metastases or transworldly reincarnations. Who would think that, by extension, is an ‘easy-to-get body’?

(Well, I guess I didn’t need that……)

Sylvie might have been happy when she wanted to enjoy pornography, but now all I can say is, “No, that’s enough”. Because it’s synonymous with being vulnerable to pleasure… which means being easily brought into pornographic development.

“Sylvie, are you okay? Doesn’t it hurt?

When I was discussing the cheats that might be ready for me, Arthur asked worryingly. He hurries back to me. And I returned the answer by shaking my neck sideways.

“Uh, fine. Looks like the only thing that hurt was the first time. It’s… it’s nothing right now.”

“Well… that would be nice”

“Hmm.”

For the sake of appearance, Arthur, who was stopping on the way, can push the meat stick in the back. The meat stick, which had been tucked away a little by now, suddenly reached its deepest point, and Silvi accidentally raised her sweet voice.

“Huh…”

“You don’t really seem to have any pain. Silvi, is it okay if we move?

“Ugh, yeah… maybe it’s okay”

“Slow down. If it hurts, I’ll stop, so tell me.”

“Ok……”

Nodding, Arthur began to move his hips softly. An extraction that looks at how things are twitching brings out Sylvie’s pleasure.

“Ha… ahhh…”

Burning.

Whenever a meat stick is just rubbed against a vaginal wall when it says it’s just in and out, pleasure springs up. Whenever the meat rod was pushed into the back, the meat was twisted, and Arthur’s male was tightened.

“Hin… ahem…”

Slutty voices.

Bikun bikun and his body is shivering hiccups as if he were cramped.

Arthur’s movements were somewhat accurate and he felt uncomfortable wherever he was rubbed.

“Hih… ahhh… lying… it feels good… why…”

It should be the first time, but when the meat stick is rubbed, I can’t help but feel good inside.

(At first I said I don’t feel inside, who is it!

It was too wasted previous life’s knowledge.

But Silvi feels so grudgingly about it now.

Especially when I was hit in the back with a turtle head, I felt good enough to cry and my hips shook for more.

“Ha… ahhh…”

“Silvi… shake your hips already… are you feeling for me? That’s adorable.”

My head is dominated by pleasure, and I can’t even return to Arthur’s words in a busy manner. However, the meat stick felt good rubbing up and I wanted more, and Silvi wrapped her own foot around Artha’s foot.

“Silvi?”

“Ah… Arthur, more…”

(No, it feels good already…)

My body begs for more pleasure.

Turn your hands around Arthur’s neck and force him to kiss you. Soon he responded to Silvi’s demands.

Rub your hips as you intertwine the thick mouthfeel of your tongue.

“Ha… ah…”

(Feels good, feels good, feels good…)