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“You don’t have to hold back. Squirm more and let out those adorable sounds.”
Floria reluctantly shook her head, chasing after her fading reason.
No, she wasn’t feeling anything. The voice she was hearing, the voice that was making those sounds, it wasn’t hers.
Yet, her alluring flesh trembled and quivered with a craving desire. Zanarf let out a sly chuckle by her ear.
Her arousal overflowed from her honeyed entrance and started trickling down her thighs, making a mess. She couldn’t quite understand what was spilling out, but she knew it was something improper, something unbecoming of a lady.
“Oh, such lascivious honey is overflowing more and more. It seems the aphrodisiac is starting to take effect. It looks like we won’t need the balm anymore.”
Zanarf waved his hand at Kirie, who was standing nearby, signaling her to step back. In the glow of the bonfire, only the figure of Floria clinging to the Zanarf and coral trees stood on the platform with the throne.
Floria’s vision blurred with tears. She wished that the lush leaves and flowers could at least conceal her indecent form.
“Ah, ah…!”
Zanarf’s finger was placed against her dripping entrance. From there, a burst of fire shot through her entire body.
“Your honey is sweet, and it’s making my lower body throb… I feel like I’m losing my mind.”
His hand continued smearing her arousal all over her entrance, creating an even more pleasurable sensation. Pushing apart the swollen petals, Zanarf deftly kneaded the small peak of delight with the pad of his finger.
“Do you like it here?”
“Ah, ah, ah…!”
It was a sweet and intense stimulation.
A sharp ecstasy surged, robbing Floria of her reason. His fingers became even more lascivious, relentlessly toying with the forcefully exposed core. It was impossible to remain sane under such treatment.
“Ahh!”
“Oh, Franz seems to have not cherished this place enough. Your squirming form is so alluring. Let yourself go even more.”
With tears in her eyes, Zanarf whispered by her ear, his smirk evident. His eyes, as dark as jet-black darkness, flickered with blatant masculine desire, shining brighter than the blazing bonfire.
She was scared of what would be done to her. No, she was scared of what she would become.
She wanted it to stop.
Even though she wanted to plead for it to end, the effect of the aphrodisiac made her body tremble with pleasure, heating up to an unbearable degree.
“Didn’t Franz teach you? You’re so sensitive and adorable as if it’s your first time.”
Floria couldn’t comprehend, but she shook her head in a feeble attempt to resist.
What was she supposed to be taught? Even her first night hadn’t come yet.
Zanarf continued to lewdly toy Floria’s sensitive spots with his fingers.
“Ah, the sensation of this indecent pearl attracts men. It makes me want to knead it, lick it, and suck on it. You have the finest honey that emits such a sweet scent and a pearl-like bead that’s enough to make a man fall to his knees for it.”
“Ah, that… Ah… Hia… Ahh…”
Zanarf’s fingers moved vigorously, relentlessly attacking her so-called pearl-like core. He continued to mess with her aching core with his fingers, gently tracing circles around it and spreading her wetness. This act was teasing and disturbing Floria’s heart.
Squelch, slurp, slur… *wet sound*
The stimulating sounds of indecent moisture filled the air, overflowing with a dizzying pleasure. Floria could only gasp for breath, completely overwhelmed by the sensations forced upon her.
Floria desperately fought against the pleasure and humiliation bestowed upon her.
Though she wanted to escape, her body shamelessly thrust her hips while clinging to the trunk of the coral tree. It was as if she was exposing her buttocks to the man and performing a lewd dance. It was as if she was begging for more stimulation.
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