Vivian’s Circumstances – R19 - Chapter 78

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She wondered how the hell she got this big thing in her every time.

‘Maybe it was possible because it was a dream.’

Unbeknownst to Roger, the fear of insertion was growing inside her.

Vivian could hardly lick and suck half of it. As she moved her head back and forth as smoothly as possible, there was a promiscuous sound.

“Ugh, uhhh…”

She slowly choked on her breath and instinctively grabbed his thigh. Vivian gained a little more courage as her nails gripped the stone-hard muscles in his leg.

As she swallowed his pen!s as hard as she could, her throat was suppressed. In the end, she couldn’t hold it in any longer and felt pressure in her chest and retreated.

“Ha, cough, cough.”

After spitting out his pen!s for a moment, Vivian gasped and coughed. He grinned in intense excitement.

“You still can’t suck.”

Vivian shuddered at the words that casually bruised her pride. He wiped away the tears around her eyes, but before he finished, she grabbed his pen!s.

As before, she pushed it inside and sucked it in with a strong suction force, and he quickly lost his composure. Vivian drew a satisfied smile while biting the large thing in her mouth at the passionate breath that scattered in all directions above her head.

From then on, only his moans filled the room. He watched her patiently as she moved between his thighs and grabbed her little head with both of his hands. Then he moved his waist back and forth like a piston.

“Ugh… cough…”

Choking, Vivian hurriedly tapped his thigh. However, as his bälls approached her nose, he did not let go.

The ferocious increase in her mouth moved wildly. Roger quickly pulled her hair back and pulled his cøck out of her mouth. Her saliva dripped onto his dark red gen!tals.

Vivian couldn’t open her eyes. It was because before she could catch her breath, something thick and sticky was pouring down her face. It was the s€men spewing out of his glans.

Roger hurriedly wiped the s€men from her face with his sleeve.

“Are you okay?”

It was a voice that had now regained its composure. It was like he took a step out of the way.

Vivian looked up at him with barely open eyes and nodded her head. It was him who ejäculated, but strangely, her mind was hazy. Maybe it was because the moment she moved with excitement, her pu$$y also heated up.

Wiping the liquid he hadn’t been able to get with his sleeve, Vivian slowly got up. In the meantime, as he zipped up his pants, he blankly grabbed her hand that was rubbing her face.

“If you wipe it like that, it will hurt.”

There were already red marks on her cheeks, probably from the buttons on his pants. Roger frowned and began to search for a towel. And with that, he wiped away the rest of her face. His hands were surprisingly meticulous.

“You.”

Tossing the towel that had been dirtied, he asked suggestively.

“Me?”

Vivian tilted her head. She couldn’t understand. At that moment, Roger reached between Vivian’s legs.

“Can you not do it?”

Startled, she hurriedly pulled her a$$ back, but it was no use. His hand, which reached under her skirt casually, quickly pulled her undērwear back.

Roger looked at her and stopped as a sticky thing dripped onto his fingers. A smile slowly crept onto his lips.

“You are wet.”

“Oh, no.”

Vivian was genuinely embarrassed and hurriedly waved her hand. Her earlobes burned. Roger grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him.

“Did you get wet while gobbling me?”

Roger laughed pleasantly. He looked so happy that he wasn’t the only one excited. Vivian bowed her head in embarrassment, unable to respond.

Then, as he grabbed her body and pushed her to the bed, she blinked in embarrassment.

“Ro-Roger?”

Vivian called out to him in a trembling voice, unsure what he was going to do.

He didn’t care, spread her legs apart and then took off her pant!es. A small piece of cloth, slightly damp in the middle, ran down her slender calf and fell to the floor.

“Wait, what… what are you going to do?!”

He took off her undērwear and her anxiety was aggravated. She hurriedly grabbed his hand, but it was already too late. Roger’s face quickly tickled the inside of her thigh.

A hot breath touched her wet underneath.

“!”

A soft tongue swept her vag!na from bottom to top. The love fluid that had been forming little by little started to accumulate more and more. He patted the excitement that formed beneath her.

“Ah… AHH… huh!”

She was enveloped in uncontrollable heat below. The inside of her lower belly tickled. She wanted something thick. At that unbearable itching, Vivian flinched and tilted her head back. On the bed lit only by moonlight, her hair was scattered beautifully as if embroidered. Every time she flinched, her silver hair changed pattern.

She couldn’t tell if what was happening right now was a dream or reality. Starting with sucking her entrance, there was a series of events that were hard to believe were real.

“Ah, ah…!”

Her eyes quickly became wet as if her bottom was getting muddy from his caress. Her dewy eyelids fluttered softly.

His tongue pricked her cl!toris, causing a tingling sensation in her stomach. He reached inward and opened her legs. The red flesh, which was more exposed, seduced him.

It looked very sweet, like fruit.

How could he resist the craving to hit his still sore lower back immediately after ejaculating once, and he asked a question, and thoroughly sucked the liquid flowing down between his crøtch.

“Hey, stop… ahhh.”

Vivian let out a shrill voice and grabbed his shoulder. If she relaxed even for a moment, it felt like the inside of her stomach would melt. The ceiling, which had been clear, was completely blurred with pleasure.

As his tongue, which had only painted her entrance, dug into her hole, her eyes widened. She ran out of breath as he stirred inside.

“Oh, hey!”

He gripped her a$$ tightly and dug into her. His tongue moved so dazzlingly that an unknown liquid flowed down her buttocks. The sheets were wet.

Suddenly, the tongue that had been rubbing inside slipped away. However, Vivian, who had not yet reached cl!max, exhaled a violent breath and raised her hazy gaze.

Roger, who raised his upper body, stretched out his hand, casually licking the liquid of her love that had spread around his lips. As she opened her mouth with his finger pressing down on her lower lip, his long middle finger dug into her mouth.

She unwittingly wrapped her tongue around it. Perhaps he was satisfied with the response, and she heard a slight laugh.

Watching her suck his middle finger to the point where it squeaked, Roger naturally put in another finger. Moments later, his two fingers were wet with her saliva.

Roger went down without wiping his wet fingers. A finger reached over her trembling vag!na, as if it was not enough even after sucking her as much as he could. When the tip of his finger slowly pierced her hole, Vivian gasped.

“Oh, no… ahhh…”

The feeling of being penetrated by a foreign thing was very clear. Remembering the pain of the past, Vivian twisted back. Roger leaned over and bit her earlobe and whispered in a soothing voice.

“It’s okay. Relax.”

As the familiar low-pitched sound poured in, strangely enough, the pressure below was released little by little. As her tightening weakened, the fingers that had been entering little by little went in more easily. Maybe it was thanks to the sucking a while ago, her hole swallowed two fingers well.

“Yes… ahhh.”

As he pulled his finger out and tucked it back in, there was a promiscuous sound. Roger spread her legs wider and gradually increased the speed of in and out. The fluid of her excitement was persistently clinging to his fingers, greedily squeezing her wet spots in and out.

The pleasure he couldn’t satisfy with his tongue overflowed like a water wave and quickly wrapped around her body. Holding the sheet tightly, Vivian squeaked in accordance with the speed at which she was stabbed underneath. Her hole twitched endlessly as she rubbed her reddened cheeks against the sheet.

“Stop it, I think I’m going… Ahhh!”

The moment his finger scraped down somewhere on the vag!nal wall, Vivian’s waist bent deeply. Her eyes were dyed pure white at the intense shiver that melted every cell in her body. The thighs he was holding twitched, and the neckline exposed by tilting her head back was alluring enough to catch his eye.

Vivian fell on her bed at the rushing afterglow.

“Ha, ha…”

Her mind froze to the point that it seemed that she had passed out for a moment. It wasn’t like this in her dreams. Reality was better than a dream.

As Vivian floundered in shock, Roger leaned over her, pulling his finger out of the slippery hole.

“Vivian.”

Her throat was cracked as if she had swallowed sand, and Vivian only blinked, not having the energy to answer. Noticing her exhaustion, Roger smiled and licked Vivian’s lips. Then, he carefully wiped the gap between her legs, which had been spread apart.

Vivian, who had barely calmed down, tried to stop him in shame, but he did not budge and did what he had to do.

Eventually, with his help, she wiped her wet underside and put on her underwear as well.

“Good night.”

Vivian, who had stiffened her whole body with shyness until just a moment ago, relaxed at his sweet words. Then a tiring sleepiness came rushing in like a current.

‘It wasn’t even penetration, it was just one orgāsm and I’m this tired.’

At this point, Vivian couldn’t even imagine what the climax would be like when he was inserted.

Leaving behind all the thoughts that filled her, she closed her eyes tightly.

TL NOTE : Sleeping after giving us a nosebleed, not fair….. ;-;

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Vivian had a dream after a very long time.

Her dream had always been the same since she met Roger. Rolling around in bed with a passionate man, mixing saliva, and touching flesh.

That scene hadn’t changed for three years.

But today was different.

The hem of a snow-white dress fluttered near Vivian’s ankles. Beneath it was bare feet without shoes. And under the soles of her feet was a field, spread wide open.

When she turned her head, the space on all sides was covered with lush nature. Colorful flowers bloomed splendidly on vines that stretched out. Yellow butterflies roamed around her figure. And a dense tree nestled in the middle of the ground. It was a clear space that was hard to believe that it was a dream space.

As she walked forward, Vivian looked up at the tree in front of her. She was approaching the tree, but it felt like the tree was approaching her. It was immeasurably tall with straight branches and leaves.

Vivian involuntarily raised her hand and stroked the tree. At that moment, the leaves that sprouted up as buds on the branches began to wither one by one at a very slow speed.