Chapter 161. Agony

She was still f*cking wet even though we had already finished three rounds. She really wanted me to go dry before she left this tent.

Even though her body is dead cold, her pussy is different. She told me once that it's one of the abilities of a succubus vampire to adjust her body temperature depending on who copulates with her. Her p*ssy is just so warm and wet that I cannot do anything but moan at the pleasant feeling as she grinds on top of me unmercifully, wanting my c*m so bad.

She moved her hips rhythmically against mine, her p*ssy feels like it was sucking me deeper into her. I bite my lower lip and my hands absentmindedly hold his waist as I thrust so fast, making her moan a little loud that I am aware that the men around my tent heard the lustful commotion happening inside.

“Oh, Edison! Deeper! Faster! F*ck me harder!”

I did what she said and I saw her eyes roll back her head as I laid my hips on the wool cloth, giving her the chance to grind to he