My Accidental Harem-Chapter 46[r18]

Mirabel giggled, gave me a playful look, then shyly lowered her head, whispering, "Look at your crotch."

I glanced down and, sure enough, my cock was already straining against my pants.

Desire surged through me as I took Mirabel’s delicate hand and pressed it against my hard-on through my pants.

Mirabel was startled, whispering "You’re so bad!"

With her hand trapped in mine, she reluctantly placed it on my hard dick.

As I guided her smooth hand to caress me, Mirabel tried to pull away.

My hand slid to her thigh, feeling the warmth and smoothness, which was incredibly pleasant.

"No, we’re still outside," Mirabel whispered.

Hearing that, I scooped Mirabel up and carried her inside.

Mirabel clung to me, her delicate skin pressed against mine.

My hand wrapped around her soft waist, my head resting against her firm breasts. I could feel her warmth and the faint scent of her filling my senses.

My nose pressed against Mirabel’s smooth, soft breasts as she breathed rapidly. I could feel her heart pounding and the gentle tremor of her skin.

At the same time, my hand slid down from her waist, kneading the elastic flesh of her round and perky butt through her skirt.

My mouth found the round breasts under her blouse with the slightly open neckline, making her start to moan softly.

I slowly lowered myself, lifting her short skirt to her waist and propping one of her stocking-clad legs on my shoulder.

I tore a hole in Mirabel’s stockings, pushed aside her thin panties, spread her long legs, and pressed myself against her wet labia. As I thrust forward and entered her tight pussy, a wave of pleasure surged through me.

"Ah, it’s too much! I feel so filled up inside!" Mirabel gasped, her pretty face twisting slightly, her soft body pressing tightly against mine. Her full breasts trembled, her small nipples brushing against my chest. Her beautiful legs accommodated my movements, letting me penetrate her deeply with each thrust.

Mirabel’s seductive gasps and blushing face made her look even more shy and charming. Her smooth arms wrapped around my waist, her eyes dreamy.

I reached out to touch her firm body, thrusting eagerly against her soft abdomen, sinking deeply inside her.

Her body trembled uncontrollably from my thrusts, her small hands pushing against my chest.

She moaned softly, her face a mix of pain and pleasure.

After a while, I sat on the sofa and let Mirabel straddle my lap.

Mirabel guided my dick to her labia and slowly sat down, her hands entwined behind my head, her tender breasts rubbing against my face.

I held her slender waist tightly, lifting and lowering her soft body so her vagina could swallow my dick vertically.

Mirabel twisted her body, enjoying the pleasure of being penetrated while sitting, occasionally letting out a pleasant moan, her elastic body moving up and down with the thrusts, causing her plump breasts to tremble.

I reached out to fondle her breasts, pinching and rubbing her nipples.

Mirabel moved her buttocks forward to match the movements of my dick. Her vagina gripped my dick tightly, undulating and sucking, with vaginal discharge flowing down my legs.

I caressed her smooth thighs, held her perky buttocks, completely pulled out my dick, and then thrust it back in.

Mirabel bit her lip, her face flushed.

Her beautiful face was buried in my chest as she softly panted.

Her vagina trembled, the tender flesh inside it twitching, her body feeling hot, soft, and weak.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by Violet’s voice. "Mirabel, open the door."

"Oh no, it’s Violet, quick, let go of me, I’ll go open the door."

Mirabel anxiously shook her round buttocks trying to get off my dick.

"No! Just wait a little longer, let’s finish!" I held onto Mirabel’s perky buttocks and continued thrusting.

Mirabel frowned, biting her lip, desperately trying not to make a sound. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

Her face turned bright red, her long hair cascading over her trembling breasts. Her eyes darted anxiously around, her tender flesh gripping tightly, a look of worry evident on her face.

"It’s okay, let Violet wait a little longer."

I grabbed Mirabel’s pink and smooth shoulders, pressed her body against mine, and slowly thrust into her increasingly tight vagina. Mirabel moaned, fine beads of sweat appearing on her lovely face. She gently bit her rosy lower lip, her delicate hand pushing against my chest. "No, stop it, let me get up," she pleaded softly.

I lifted her thighs, and Mirabel, who lost her balance, quickly pressed her small hands on my shoulder. Her two charming thighs were lifted high by me.

With her legs wide open, I thrust into her wetness fiercely.

Mirabel moaned, gripping my arms tightly.

"If you’re not afraid of Violet hearing, then moan louder," I whispered in her ear. "Ah, you’re so tight, it feels amazing."

I was wrapped in her tightness, shaking with pleasure all over.

Mirabel covered her face, her shoulders trembling. "Let me go, please, I beg you. Next time, I’ll let you have your fill okay?"

But I didn’t stop. Instead, I intensified my thrusts, making her body convulse and tremble uncontrollably.

"Mirabel, are you home?" Violet called out from the doorway.

Mirabel looked at me and said. "Kevin, stop. I need to open the door for Violet."

Ignoring her, I continued thrusting rapidly.

Mirabel cried out desperately. "Ah, help me, I can’t take it, help me, ah!"

"Who’s in the room? Mirabel, I’m coming in!" As Violet finished her words, the sound of the door opening echoed.

Mirabel was startled and tried to get up.

I held Mirabel and gently lifted her off the sofa, positioning her upper body to face the door. I bent her hips high towards me, knelt behind her, and firmly entered her, feeling the intense connection as I thrust into her.

Mirabel crawled forward, trying to escape, but every time she moved, I grabbed her slender waist and pulled her back.

She lay weakly on the ground, her pink round buttocks raised high, enduring my thrusts.

Mirabel slightly opened her mouth, her face full of charm.

I held her slender waist tightly, making her feel like her tender flesh was being torn apart causing her pain.

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