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Chapter 41. In the Cave II

  "Is it cold?"

  Cesare asked her.

  Qu Fuer nodded, then shook her head.

  There is no experience more painful than making love on the ground in the cave, she thought, and then she was hugged by the man. He leaned against the wall, sniffed, frowned and said that he didn't want to have anything happen in the cave again.

  Qu Fuer raised her eyebrows, "What happened?"

  "What's supposed to happen." Cesare reached down her pants and said that this thing was a pain.

  The girl told him in a voice that couldn't be any quieter, "Then take it off."

  Cesare's eyes made Qu Fuer's face turn red with shame. She wondered how she could become so shameless. Then she stood up slightly and took off her pants. Her two long, tender legs were exposed to the air. The wind from outside the cave blew in, and it was a little cold. She quickly squatted down and hugged her bare legs with her body.

  Then she saw the man also stood up. He took off his long cotton robe and spread it on the ground. He unbuttoned his trousers, and the thing was looming inside. Qu Fuer tilted her head and thought, it seems that this kind of thing always happens in some strange places -

  She had that slightly confused expression on her face again, and Cesare thought that he really liked that expression. He reached out and pulled the girl over, letting her throw herself into his arms. She staggered a little and bumped into him. Cesare pretended to sit on the robe and whispered in her ear, "Sit up, Fur."

  He liked the youthful charm of this girl - she was still wearing the small jacket from the East, but her chest was open, and her pair of tender breasts were so tempting against the firelight. She bit her lips, and her legs were tightly closed, as if it would be so shameful if they were separated.

  But Cesare was familiar with the girl's body, he knew her sensitivity, and once she was aroused, she would have desires that would surge to the point of being unable to control herself. So he unzipped his pants, exposing his not-yet-hard thing, he stretched out his hand, and said to the girl, "Come on, Fur, sit on it."

  He saw the girl biting her lower lip, and when she let it out, her lips were tender and tempting. She opened her legs as if she had accepted her fate and slowly sat down on him.

  He took her hand and let her touch his penis. He coveted the beauty of her breasts. Cesare kissed her gently and taught her to masturbate slowly. It was not the first time she did this for him, but the girl was still too shy to know what to do. Even though her fingers were not awkward, the reaction was really interesting.

  He grabbed Fu'er's buttocks, forcing the girl to bend her legs on both sides of his body, so the sweet hole between her legs was exposed. Fu'er cried out softly, and she stretched out her hand to cover that place, but Cesare pulled her hand away and said, "What's the matter? Let me take a good look."

  Qu Fuer couldn't help but bring her knees together. She still couldn't accept such a naked gaze. That look almost burned her thing. She just felt hot there.

  Cesare used his hands to spread her legs again, and her vagina was exposed in front of him - the two tender and plump petals were shyly pressed together, with a hint of longed-for pink in the middle, but it was already stained with some crystal liquid, and Cesare gently stroked it with his fingers.

  He felt that he was using all his skills to please this girl. His fingers gently rubbed the entrance of her vagina, and occasionally went to the clitoris - her most sensitive part, and as expected, just a light brush made her begin to tremble slightly.

  "Gently, gently..." the girl held his shoulders and said softly.

  But Cesare didn't listen to her. He pushed his finger inside, and the girl's body became stiff. Was it too fast? Cesare thought, and he rubbed her nub with his thumb. "Does it feel good?"

  The girl nodded shyly. Cesare noticed that even the tips of her ears were red, and he began to ridicule her again.

  His fingers explored all over her body, and his lips began to get busy. He kissed her and entangled his tongue with hers. Qu Fuer also imitated him. Her lips could hardly bear the intense sweetness, and some transparent liquid dripped from the corners of her lips.

  Cesare's fingers suddenly came to a certain place. He touched it lightly with his fingers, and felt the liquid inside gushing out more and more. Fu'er bent her body because of this sudden feeling. She shook her head, "No - not there..."

  "Why not?" Cesare asked her.

  "There...there..." Qu Fuer was so anxious that she was about to cry... "It feels so weird there..." She only felt that the more Cesare's fingers touched there, the more she felt flowing down there, and an indescribable pleasure came over her heart.

  "What if that's the case?" Cesare pulled his hand back and held up the erect thing between his legs. He stared at Qu Fuer, looking at her provocatively.

  The girl turned her head away again. She was really a girl who refused to obey.

  He lifted the girl's buttocks and let her sit on them. As soon as he let go, the girl's legs, which had just been weak, could no longer support her body. She sat down all at once, and the huge penis almost tore her body apart. "Ah...too deep..."

  "Move yourself—" Cesare grabbed her waist and taught her how to make herself happier.

  The girl held his shoulders and began to twist her waist under his guidance. The deep penetration again and again made particularly obscene sounds, and she was too tight. After not seeing her for a few months, she became even tighter. Her flesh walls tightly wrapped around his cock, and Cesare felt extremely ecstatic.

  He held her waist with both hands, and in front of him was a pair of breasts shaking up and down. The erect nipples seemed to be inviting him, so Cesare bit it again and sucked hard, as if he was back on the battlefield. The girl moaned, and the pleasure mixed with pain made Qu Fuer even hotter, as if even the wind and snow outside the cave were not enough to extinguish the heat.

  Her pussy was already muddy, and the lustful juices fell on the jungle at the base of Cesare's body. She felt that she could no longer support her shaky body. With tears in her eyes, she said, "Cesare, I can't hold on any longer... What should I do... Ah... Ah... "

  Cesare looked lovingly at the girl who had lost herself in lust. He felt the girl's inner wall begin to withdraw slightly. He said, "You bad girl, how dare you clamp me?" He pressed her body down, knelt down, and pressed the girl under him, "You dare to clamp me?"

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  He finally took back the initiative, and then he moved faster in her body. He almost pressed her legs between his arms. That flower hole was too charming. The surging pleasure enveloped Cesare like a tide. With each insertion, the contact of skin to skin made an extremely obscene sound.

  "So tight..." the man said, and his coldness, domineering and dictatorial nature seemed to have all disappeared at this moment - Qu Fuer thought, but the pleasure in her lower body made her twist her body involuntarily. She screamed because of the repeated entry, but the man said that he liked to hear her moan, louder.

  She lost herself in his hands again, becoming so lewd and shameless. She opened her legs to accept the man, but occasionally still clamped her inner walls in a challenging manner.

  "Look how I punish you--" the man said, and he suddenly stopped his penis at her entrance. The girl just felt itchy, she twisted her body like a beautiful snake, and Cesare's fingers pressed on her clitoris, kneading it hard, and that strange pleasure came again.

  Then he thrust in violently, and she felt as if she was about to be penetrated. One of her legs involuntarily climbed up the man's waist, "Ah-ah-ah... Cesare..."

  She finally called his name again. Cesare's body tensed. He lowered his head and saw that the girl's eyes were so gentle. So he walked forward and stroked her hair, and put her messy hair behind her - her hair was longer, and therefore more charming.

  "So deep..." Fu'er moaned softly, the glans was pressing into her uterus, she couldn't help but scream. Her voice was sweet, like honey.

  Cesare lowered his head to capture her lips. Qu Fuer felt that her upper and lower lips had been taken away by that man. She hummed softly, enjoying it very much.

  However, the man's evil fingers wandered around again, arousing desire wherever he went. Qu Fuer said no, please, Cesare... no, but the man seemed unwilling to give up and almost wandered all over her body.

  He still refused to stop, even though Qu Fuer came again and again, he still pushed deep into her little hole. The girl didn't know what to say anymore. Sometimes she begged for mercy in a low voice, and sometimes she wanted more. What a girl who was fed by lust, Cesare thought.

  She didn't know what an orgasm was. She only felt that she was sometimes thrown high into the air and sometimes fell heavily to the ground. She cried and said, "Cesare, please, you are going to break me" - but the man still slapped her vagina, causing her to tremble.

  Until he finally thrust hard, growling, his swelling could no longer be contained, and a stream of heat flowed out from him——

  A low laugh sounded from Cesare's throat in Fu'er's ears. The man rarely hugged her so gently. He reached out and wrapped them in his robe. He said, "You are so charming, Qu Fu'er."

  You are so charming.

  Fu'er lay in his arms, but she was surprised to find that the man's penis was still inside her. She felt full down there, and didn't know what to do for a moment - he ejaculated into her body again, and at that moment he suddenly thought that it would be nice if they could have a child, and he would definitely not let that child end up in the same situation as they did when they were young.

  "You..." Qu Fuer looked at Cesare timidly. His arms were so strong and powerful that he held her in his arms. "Were you...comfortable just now?" Just those few simple words made her speechless with shame.

  Cesare nodded and looked at her with a smile. He whispered the most obscene love words in the girl's ear, and he saw that the girl was almost about to get into his arms.

  He said, "Your pussy feels so good, Fu'er, you moan so charmingly, I love to fuck you, I love it so much that I'm going crazy."

  Fuer listened quietly, she didn't say anything, but she felt that the other party was just teasing her, which made her hot again. She couldn't help but move her body, but the subtle movement distracted the man again.

  He lowered his head and said, believe it or not, I can still fuck you once now.

  The girl stopped immediately. She was afraid, but also felt a little empty in her heart.

  Her hesitant look made Cesare unable to control his emotions. He sighed. The girl's eyes were full of affection and lust, with her hair scattered on her shoulders. The scene was so erotic.

  He withdrew from her body, and then a stream of liquid flowed down from her flower hole. She quickly got up and crawled to find the clothes that had just fallen beside her. However, that pair of plump white buttocks seemed like a silent invitation in Cesare's eyes.

  "I really want to lock you up." Cesare suddenly said. The girl turned around without knowing why, but saw that the other party's eyes were staring at her buttocks and the flower hole under her buttocks that was dripping with honey.

  Qu Fuer quickly reached out to cover her body, she stood up and said, "I didn't, I didn't mean it..."

  But that clumsy look forced Cesare to stand up again. He said, "You forced me to do it, Qu Fuer, you forced me to do it."

  He pressed the girl against the rock while she was still trying to resist. He asked her to support herself against the rock wall with both hands, and thrust his erect penis into her tender vagina. Qu Fuer cried out softly. She supported herself against the rock wall with both hands, and turned her head to look at the man's thin face. She didn't know what this lewd and secret happiness was. She just felt like she was about to fly to the sky. It was the happiness between adults, the pleasure brought by carnal desire, the lewd and shameful intertwined pleasure, which made people unable to extricate themselves. Cesare taught her the secret supreme enjoyment, and she was immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself.

  The liquid flowed down her legs, and she couldn't suppress the lewd sounds coming out of her mouth. Her breathing became more rapid, her nostrils slightly flared, and her pupils were almost out of focus, just because of the pleasure he brought her.

  Cesare turned her around, and the man lifted one of her legs, letting her lean against the rock wall and penetrated her more fiercely, his penis pushing up against her again and again, and each thrust was accompanied by her tiny screams.

  He lowered his head to capture her lips, and he swallowed her moans into his stomach.

  His entry became slower and slower, but each time he thrusted straight into her depths. Qu Fuer felt that she was about to lose again, she whimpered softly, as if the pleasure would not let her go.

  She said no, I don’t want it anymore, Cesare I don’t want it anymore. She only felt something leaking out of her body again, and the man hugged her tightly, and then a warm current rushed into her body. She hugged Cesare’s neck helplessly, crying softly.

  He finally left her body, but held her in his arms. He listened to the girl sobbing in his arms and made a decision in his heart.

  Once he made the decision, his mind became clear. Cesare felt that the girl in his arms became even more lovable. He hugged her, stroking her hair, and said, "Qu Fuer, can you come back to Elima with me?"

  Qu Fuer seemed not to hear anything. She still hid in his arms and refused to speak.

  "I'm asking you, will you come back with me?" He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes.

  "I want to go back to the bird house." said the girl.

  "Why? Wouldn't it be better for you to come back to me?" Cesare thought to himself, this girl was like a stubborn bird, with a lot of ideas in her mind. Sometimes he really hoped that Qu Fuer would obey him like those other women, but if that were the case, she would not be Qu Fuer.

  "I want to go back to Quewu." The girl still said, she glanced to the side, "You...if you miss me...you can come to me..." She stammered, "But...I don't want to go to your place." She was definitely not a person who could depend on any man, and therefore, she rejected his kindness to her.

  She knew very well that he couldn't promise her anything, so what could she be in his house?

  A mistress? Or perhaps a concubine he kept as his concubine?

  Cesare looked at her calmly. He could almost guess what was going on in her little head. He chuckled and kissed her forehead. "You silly girl."

  "I'll buy you a house," he added.

  She shook her head and said carefully, "But I can't buy you anything."

  "I don't want your stuff." Cesare laughed. It seemed that he had never received any gifts from others. He was already powerful and wealthy, so why would he need anything from others?

  "So I don't want you to give me anything." Qu Fuer said stubbornly, "I'm still in that room you've been there, right?" She was like an independent and tall little tree, making him love her so much.

  On that full moon night, perhaps the goddess really appeared.

  Cesare thought to himself that it was a good idea. If he made too much noise, it might harm the girl. After he had settled everything and calmed down, it would not be too late for him to take her back from the brothel with a legitimate reason.

  He was a little tired, and the outside of the cave had turned dark. He said, "Okay, but Qu Fuer, don't disappear again."

  The girl shook her head. "No."

  "Otherwise I will be very sad." Cesare closed his eyes and whispered those Rouran words that even he could not believe.

  When he was about to fall asleep, he vaguely heard the girl tell him that she liked him too, maybe even more than he liked her.

  Silly girl, who likes this kind of thing, who loves this kind of thing more than anyone else? He thought, but he just smiled and held her hand tighter.

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