【Light Cut】Story of O

If one selects a typical example of "disaster comes from the mouth", Onikiri can be regarded as the top three. When Minamoto Raimitsu held his half-stretched genitals with one hand, peeled the skin with his fingers, and lightly picked the small hole on the tip of his head with his fingertips, he Already writhing unbearably on the bed, unable to restrain the drizzling flow of precum, I felt that I was "going to be bad".

But Minamoto Raimitsu has the ability to make him "very bad" - he was scared out of his wits by Minamoto Raimitsu suddenly lowering his head and kissing his penis, but the tip of Minamoto Raimitsu's tongue was warm and wet, and he would still feel it from time to time. Sweeping over his sensitive folds and bulging penis, taking his thing in a little, spitting it out, swallowing half of it, and then leaving quickly - he watched the saliva at the corner of Yuan Laiguang's mouth draw with the mucus of his penis Seeing Minamoto Laiguang looking up at him with a broken silver thread, he used his left hand wearing a wedding ring to brush his silver hair behind his ear, and smiled at his red eyes, as if he was joking: You said your tongue Great, how does it compare to me?

He never dreamed that a person as elegant and clean as Minamoto Raikou would be willing to give oral sex to such a stupid kid like him. The excessive stimulation made him sob while raising his head and neck, and closed his eyes in embarrassment, his voice was like a mosquito He begged for mercy: "I, I was wrong... Sir, forgive me, I was wrong... Please let me go... I want, I want to cum."

But Minamoto Raimitsu pinched his flesh root lightly, and he let out a groan because he couldn't release it, and tightened Minamoto Raimitsu's right hand finger that had inserted into his back hole earlier and stretched and relieved for him, "It's not good again, Onikiri? At least learn to let me have fun, my husband."

Minamoto Raimitsu mentioned "again" intentionally or unintentionally, which deeply hurt Onikiri's self-esteem. The young man stared at his wet eyes viciously, and recklessly shouted for countless times without considering the consequences: "I'm okay! Who said I can't Already!? I’m so good! Better than you! If you don’t have fun this time, I won’t ejaculate!”

Facing this little chick who is soft all over but has a hard mouth, Minamoto just raised his eyebrows, pulled out his glistening fingers, opened his legs, smiled domineeringly, leaned forward and pushed in. His mouth was soft and wet due to too long foreplay, making the huge penis go deep like a sheath, filling the intestines to a tight seam, when he clenched his teeth, his toes tensed, and his calf twitched slightly, He laughed softly: "I only went in halfway, and you looked like you were about to cry. It seems that your lower mouth is also not very strong."

Although Onikiri wanted to refute, but glanced down at his slightly bulging belly, it seemed to reveal the shape of Minamoto Yorimitsu, and immediately sniffed aggrievedly, and muttered intermittently: "Because, because you ...You are too, too... that... Wait, wait until I grow up a bit! Wait for me to grow taller, I, I will definitely be able to-"

However, Minamoto Raimiko held his slippery buttocks with both hands, opened him further, and entered without roots, smiled at him who was on the verge of suffocation and stuck out the tip of his tongue: "I have waited long enough for you to grow up , ghost cut."

The eyes of the boy who was waiting were blackened, and he was completely speechless, while Minamoto Raimitsu began to thrust, using his strong waist strength to toy with the boy's immature valley, and use his full penis to imperiously hit the deepest part of his intestinal wall place, completely occupying him with ease. "Ah... no, first, sir... woo..." Onikiri was forced to cry by the sourness that hit his brain like a tsunami, and wanted to resist in the bumps, but Minamoto Raimitsu could always turn his struggle into something more exciting His uncontrollable ups and downs made the choking he was trying to control turn into frantic crying and panting.

"Onikiri, who is your ally?" Suddenly, during this brutal plundering process, Minamoto Raimitsu said in a steady voice, "No matter how many cooperators you have, just tell me a name."

But he waited for a while, Onikiri gritted his teeth, and even lowered his moaning voice. "Are you still unwilling to tell? It seems that this is your biggest secret, my husband." Minamoto Raimitsu skillfully kneaded Onikiri's narrow buttocks, and rubbed his acupuncture point that was being violated , making the circle of soft flesh more rosy and rotten, letting the "cuckling" lubricant and body fluids wet the sheets, as if a teenager had already lost control.

But Onikiri respects his older self as much as he respects his older husband. He once vowed to obey O's plan, keep O's secret, and help him protect Minamoto's life. O's promise was broken by Minamoto Raimitsu, so he spit out a broken but extremely firm refusal through his teeth: "No... no! I, I swore... I can't, I can't betray... he, His letter, trust... He and I must, must protect Mr.... This is my, our secret..."

In order to divert his husband's attention, the young man opened his legs wider as if going all out, his posture was not in line with his natural debauchery, but Minamoto Raimitsu's elusive self-control made him ignore the young man's powerful sucking of intestines, and he looked down The eyes looking at the young man are both focused and far away, revealing the indifference and self-restraint detached from sexual matters.

Only Minamoto Larimitsu chuckled, and thoughtfully said: "'He'? It seems that you have only one ally. But Onikiri, in this world, I would rather be stained with the blood of the same kind, and also clean up for me. Formidable enemy, I would rather hide in the lonely darkness like a shadow fighter, but also risk my life and death to protect me - such a stupid and idiot guy, I can't think of anyone else except my husband, you, little friend Onikiri."

"Even Jin Shi and Boya would not be able to slaughter all my enemies in order to save me, let alone be willing to bear nearly a hundred lives in order to prevent the hidden danger of my death."

"Among all living beings, the one who wants to protect me the most is you, you little fool. Only you love me so much, you will go crazy for me, and you will do all kinds of stupid things for me that ordinary people can't imagine."

"But I can't figure out why my only little fool seems to be split into two people? Why can Onikiri appear in different places at the same time, forcing me to marry and purging my enemies ?”

Minamoto Larimitsu slowly lowered his upper body, and his penis penetrated deep into Onikiri's intestines, as if he wanted to blend with the boy's flesh and blood, intertwining into a twin flower of gentian. "Tell me, how did you do it?" He scratched Onikiri's yang heart with the hard and hot crown, aimed at the prostate and kept grinding, staring into his little husband's eyes, observing his tears With the slightest expression on your face, "Tell me your secret, silly boy, stop being stubborn with me. If you are really different, tell me the name of 'his'. Your ally is already my nameless A hero, but he doesn't have to be in the dark, if you tell me who he is, I'll find out and thank him myself."

But Onikiri laughed in the torment that he was about to climb to the top but still could not, his tears and sweat poured out more vividly, all because Minamoto Raimitsu's persuasion was within O's expectation! O had expected that "Onikiri"'s lover would do everything possible to force out the truth, and "Onikiri" must keep their common secret in the face of beauty and threats.

"No, I... I can't say, I can't." Onikiri was nailed to the man's penis, and was whipped by a meat pestle. His intestines were itchy and painful, but his buttocks were watery from the impact Lianyan, his originally clean body has already been covered with red, white and white filth, like a young lamb punished by lust, but the persistence in his eyes is still pious, he raised an unyielding little sail in the turbulent sea of ​​desire named Minamoto Raimiko , "That...is our secret. If you want to protect Mr., you must keep it secret...so, so, so I will never, never tell you...never."

But another burst of excruciating pain struck, and the young man felt that his end was at a dead end. He closed his eyes as if he was going all out, and said cruel words in an extremely fragile and stubborn way: "I'd rather die on your bed than say anything! If you get angry again, Just kill me!"

The boy walked all the way to the dark, and did not shed tears when he saw the coffin, leaving Minamoto Raimiko with no other tricks for a while.So he changed his strategy, slowed down the pace, changed from forced confession-like collisions to compassionate fucks, turned the violent wind and rain into gurgling spring water, and soaked the young man softly, as if every pore was relaxing and every inch of skin was Sigh in relief.

Soon, Onikiri, who was sobbing and gritted his teeth, began to moan softly like a kitten, dazed as if he had sniffed too much catnip, "Mmm... sir..." The blush all over his body seemed to flow and converge to the two sides. There are two nipple tips, and the pair of tender organs are so colorful and puffy that they are like cherries on panna cotta.Seeing that he was so amused, Minamoto Raimiko slowly loosened the fingers controlling his genitals, and said to him gently: "I am indeed angry, but it is not necessary to kill my little husband on the bed now. "

Minamoto Raimitsu lowered his eyebrows and gave Onikiri several moist kisses, first on the nipple, then on the lips, and then on the mole of tears.In the end, the man exhaled warm air into his cochlea, as if ordering a trader to place an order at work, he gave him an order: "Cum, good boy."

The boy trembled violently, and tremblingly sprinkled semen on the man's abdominal muscles for probably the third time tonight.