My wife is an immortal black snake.

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"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Then came the third, the fourth, and the fifth time.

Theresa's screams, initially filled with pain, gradually transformed into moans of pleasure. She gradually adapted to the short-lived pain of the whipping, and found the lingering tingling aftermath to be quite comfortable.

But the more comfortable she felt, the more thirsty her little mouth, which was constantly drooling, became. Her bound legs, which had been hanging in mid-air, had been lowered, and she could feel the man's tongue licking her thighs wantonly, finally reaching her itchy buttocks with a maddening stimulation.

Not only that.

After he withdrew his tongue, she could clearly feel something hard and hot rubbing between her buttocks. His hands seemed to be treating her buttocks like breasts, kneading them while gently pinching them against that hot thing.

It thrust forward and backward on Theresa's tight buttocks, and soon it retreated to an unexpected place. Its head was pressed against Theresa's vaginal opening, and she could feel her lower mouth actively sucking on it, sucking the liquid flowing out from a certain slit in the head of the thing.

Is it coming...? Theresa swallowed excitedly, and just as she closed her eyes, anticipating that thing penetrating her body, making her scream and howl in agony, and finally collapsing completely... the black cloth in front of her eyes was removed.

"Ugh?"

She paused for a moment, then looked down and realized she was lying face down on the bed without even realizing it.

Then she looked up, and in the instant that enormous thing pierced her body—she saw that familiar face, the duke's sugar daddy's face, with a half-smile.

"what?!"

Before she could even savor the pleasure of sex in her dream, Miss Teresa awoke with a start.

She sat bolt upright in bed, staring blankly at the layout of her room. After pulling back the covers and discovering that her pajama bottoms and part of the sheets were soaked through, the Kuranta girl sighed in disappointment:

"[Kazimir curse]! What sins have I committed? Why are even my dreams so absurd..."

At least let me experience it!

She muttered to herself as she began to change her clothes.

Side Story 3: Sonia

"Sonia, Sonia! Wait a minute—"

"...Mr. Yang Hao, could you please be quiet?"

Yang Hao's temporary room in His Majesty the Emperor's palace at Saint-Germain Castle.

Gentle Sonia burst into the bathroom with her clothes. Amid the panicked movements of the male homeowner who was using the bathroom, she simply tilted her head, took off her own clothes, and soaked in the warm water of the bathtub.

It must be said, this bathtub truly lives up to its reputation as a royal item—even if it's not that big, it's certainly very sturdy. Naked Sonia soaked in the warm water, her eyes half-closed in enjoyment, while Mr. Yang Hao, who had been rinsing his hair under the showerhead, now looked particularly awkward and somewhat at a loss.

Should I go out now? He looked at his body soaking in the bathtub with a conflicted expression. Sonia had taken good care of him during his time at Saint-Germain-des-Prés—but this was the first time he had seen her beautiful body so directly.

The skin on his broad chest did not appear rough; rather, it was fair and delicate.

The two spots on her breasts were still pink and showed no signs of aging. It was hard to imagine that these were the breasts of a woman who might be over fifty. But considering that Sonia was a deep-sea hunter, there shouldn't be any problem, right?

Although Yang Hao was very interested in Sonia's body, what attracted him most was her completely unguarded demeanor—was she inviting him? He wasn't sure, but he knew that if she didn't have that intention, she probably wouldn't have barged in at a time like this.

"Mr. Yang Hao? The hot water feels so nice! Won't you come in?"

Right?

He swallowed hard. Sonia's gentle tone, like a mother calling her child to take a bath together, made him hesitate for a moment... But soon, Sonia's invitation and her increasingly dangerous gaze forced him to make a decision immediately: he turned the shower back on, letting the bubbles on his head be rinsed away with the hot water, and then walked stiffly to the bathtub.

In the bathtub, Sonia stretched out her arms to him, inviting him to fall into her embrace and act coquettishly.

Outside the bathtub, Yang Hao, unsure where to look, ultimately gazed at her face.

"Mr. Yang Hao?"

"what..."

"You'll catch a cold, won't you?"

"Yes..."

He swallowed again. Sonia's repeated invitations were impossible for him to refuse, and in truth, older women held a certain magical power over him... He took a deep breath, casting aside the emperor's half-laughing, half-crying hallucinations from tonight, and slowly slipped his feet into the bathtub. In the next instant, Sonia grabbed his foot, and for a moment he didn't even know what had happened.

When he came to his senses and regained consciousness, he realized that he was lying in Sonia's arms in an extremely shameful position. Looking up, he could see Sonia's gentle, smiling face looking down at him. Her neck and the area below it were soaked in hot water, and the back of his head was resting on two soft mounds of flesh...

Ah! I'm resting my head on your breasts! He realized something, tried to struggle, but gave up—because he noticed a just-right grip on his penis; Sonia had already figured out his weakness.

"Sonia..."

"Mr. Yang Hao, did you do that kind of thing with His Majesty the Emperor tonight?"

Sonia awkwardly stroked his penis up and down, her hands smooth and delicate, unlike those of a deep-sea hunter who had fought monsters with monstrous weapons for decades. Her movements were so careful, as if she were afraid of accidentally crushing his fragile member—she simply stroked it up and down, without any intention of applying more force. But even that was enough to give Yang Hao pleasure.

Before he could even reply, he felt the urge to ejaculate in the less than one minute he had been masturbating. He didn't know if it was because of Sonia's stimulation or because he was genuinely weakened, but he knew he had to make Sonia stop for a moment—

"Eh?"

Then, in the next instant, he realized his head was no longer resting on Sonia's chest. His head was now resting on the crook of her arm, and as he looked on in bewilderment, Sonia shyly lowered his head further and further... until finally, he could see her breasts and his mouth could reach her nipples.

“Come on.” She smiled gently, her eyes full of encouragement as she looked at Yang Hao, like a mother encouraging her child striving towards the unknown. “Suck it…? I know you’ll really enjoy it.”

"but..."

"Come on. Otherwise I'll get angry, okay? My child?"

Dissatisfied with Yang Hao's hesitant attitude, Sonia's hand, which was stroking his penis, applied only a light touch, almost overwhelming the poor boy with pleasure. Under the impact of pleasure, under the impulse, and under the washing of uncontrollable desire... he opened his mouth wide and licked around Sonia's breasts.

"Ah... um."

She let out a sweet moan. Her innocent breasts were so sensitive. Yang Hao's tongue circled around her nipples, giving her an electric-like stimulation while also leaving his mark on her body: he took Sonia's breast into his mouth, sucking on her nipples while his teeth gently bit her sweet, white breasts.

"Well..."

shhhhh--

The instant Yang Hao left his teeth marks on Sonia's chest, perhaps because the stimulation he provided was too intense, he felt the hand stroking his penis suddenly increase its speed and force—accompanied by an uncontrollable pleasure, he ejaculated.

He could even see his semen almost gushing to the surface of the water, but what surprised him even more was that Sonia didn't stop even as he ejaculated; instead, she continued to masturbate excitedly—

"Sonia—Sonia!"

He released his mouth, the pleasure making him dizzy, but he still hurriedly called out Sonia's name.

But Sonia not only ignored him, she allowed herself to be consumed by the pleasure. She tightened her grip on Yang Hao's arms, pushing his dazed face toward her chest, while her hands continued their gentle yet forceful work.

Smelling the salty scent of the ocean emanating from Sonia's body, and sucking on her nipple—which yielded no breast milk—Yang Hao was experiencing wave after wave of pleasure. He had just ejaculated, and his body was still very sensitive. If Sonia continued like this, he might—

shhhhhh!

He shot again.

The expression on his face was gradually melting away with pleasure. He was overwhelmed by the ecstasy, but still retained a last shred of clarity:

"Sonia—Sonia! I...I really can't ejaculate a single drop!" he pleaded, sucking on Sonia's breasts. "Let me...let me rest a bit—"

It seemed that his pleas had worked, because he felt the hand loosen its grip on his penis and move away from his cock, which had already ejaculated twice.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

But it was just a relief.

“Mr. Yang Hao? A child who lies shouldn’t act cute, okay…?” Sonia gently leaned down and smiled softly at him, who was panting and had stopped oral sex. She gently placed Yang Hao against the edge of the bathtub, letting him half-lie there, and then slowly turned him around to look at him carefully.

Yang Hao already had a vague idea of ​​what she was going to do. Because she was maintaining a posture that seemed to be sitting on her lower abdomen, one hand was holding his still-erect penis, so that the glans was aligned with the entrance of her vagina.

"You're perfectly capable, aren't you?"

He had no time to explain. He felt his penis, under Sonia's manipulation, slowly entering a warm, tight place.

It was tighter than a virgin's, and more wonderful than he had imagined.

After breaking through a thin barrier, accompanied by Sonia's moans, he felt the inner walls of her vagina constantly squeezing and sucking. Before he was even halfway in, he felt a powerful suction force that could draw his urine out of his body, breaking through his defenses of pleasure.

Oh no—before he could even cry out, the overwhelming pleasure made him dizzy and his body trembled with pleasure. At that moment, Sonia sat completely on top of him, letting his penis fully penetrate her body.

"what..."

shhhhh--

He ejaculated the instant the head of his penis struck the entrance to Sonia's tender uterus.

This might be the most he ejaculated tonight.

He held Sonia's hips tightly, only to find to his despair that she showed no sign of stopping. While he was still ejaculating and screaming, she began to twist her hips up and down.

Patapapapapap——

His ejaculation was imminent. Sonia's body was far more terrifying than he had imagined. Her vagina was so tight, squeezing his penis and glans with every thrust. Her vaginal muscles seemed to be under his control, filling every part of Yang Hao's penis completely inside, even though his thrusting movements didn't actually move it up and down much—yet he still felt like each day was an eternity, each thrust bringing him countless pleasures.

Her womb was so greedy, sucking at his glans with every thrust, unwilling to let go. Sonia probably wouldn't stop until her womb had drained every last drop of his semen.

Yang Hao was unwilling to admit defeat. But even so...

"Sonia—!! I—I want to again—"

"Shoot, shoot... ah... Mr. Yang Hao... Mr. Yang Hao, my child... shoot it inside me..."

In five minutes.

Accompanied by Sonia's mother's gentle calls and joyful moans.

During the intense sex, Yang Hao ejaculated again. He ejaculated wave after wave of semen inside Sonia, wishing he could stuff his balls inside her and release all of his semen.

Unfortunately, he still has some remnants.

After ejaculation.

Inside Sonia's body, there was no possibility of softening due to the squeezing of her vagina and the sucking of her uterus.

While suckling at Sonia's breasts, he began another round of thrusting in her gentle embrace.

My wife is an immortal black snake.

Main story setting

Sonia Side Story 2

Perhaps it's hard for anyone to understand why Sonia would manage Mr. Yang Hao's ejaculation.

On the one hand, she was genuinely angry about Mr. Yang Hao's previous behavior—his flirting with other women in front of her was like her own child going astray and daring to talk back to his mother; it was a serious matter that required management, punishment, and education.

On the other hand...

"Mr. Yang Hao? You shot so many..."

"Ah... let me, let me rest for a while..."

"No, that won't do. Tonight is still a long night."

Sonia had indeed been accumulating a lot of desire lately. She hadn't been close to her "bad boy" much lately, let alone engaged in such acts—

So, taking advantage of the opportunity to punish her child, Sonia also planned to release her pent-up desires. Just once, really...

She tried to lift her hips, but feeling the pleasure of the penis withdrawing from her body... she eventually closed her eyes and sat back down.

pat!

The wet sound came from the collision of her buttocks and his thighs.

"what!"

The man sitting next to her made an embarrassed yet intoxicated sound.

Phew! Phew!

This was the sound of the penis, inserted inside her, convulsing and trying to penetrate deeper into her body, ejaculating. Sonia could vaguely sense it, and it eventually became a hallucination.

"Hehe... Mr. Yang Hao? Take your time, there's no need to be in such a hurry."

Lying on top of Yang Hao, Sonia embraced him, savoring the pleasure of his ejaculation while gently kissing him with a smile. Their tongues intertwined, licking each other, occasionally sucking back the saliva from each other's mouths or sending each other their own saliva.

Slurp, slurp—they kissed like that. After a moment, when Sonia felt that Mr. Yang Hao's ejaculation seemed to have stopped, but his lower body was still erect and penetrating her body, he pulled his head back, ending the kiss, and then buried his face between Sonia's full breasts.

He sucked at the scent between Sonia's breasts like a hungry beast. Although Sonia had washed herself thoroughly during the bath, it didn't mean that she wouldn't sweat during prolonged sexual activity.

Salty sweat was on every inch of her skin. The area between her breasts was particularly bad—but Mr. Yang Hao, being a man, seemed to enjoy the smell... He licked Sonia's breasts, sucked on her nipples, and finally buried his face in her breasts, sniffing the strange scent of her body odor mixed with her sweat.

That was exactly where Sonia was most sensitive. Besides her hair, her most sensitive spot was her breasts. She blushed and panted softly, but didn't stop Yang Hao from doing what he was doing. She remained seated on top of Yang Hao, still connected to him, and when Yang Hao brought her nipples together and sucked on them for the second time, she felt something hard and hot inside her.

"Hoo...uh-ha..."