Chapter 347

«What do you think you are doing?» – Triana hissed, her ears perked up, her tail held high. She would have jumped up but could not because of the order "lie down on your stomach and don't turn over."

Kyon didn't say anything. He could not. He was enjoying the process too much to think about anything. His dick slowly but surely penetrated deeper and deeper into the tight, soft pussy. Each pulsation of the vaginal muscles squeezed him like a vise, raising him above the mortal world. Triana's slippery, hot pussy felt incredibly pleasant and playful at the same time.

That's how King Ildun's daughter had lost her innocence. The second princess in a row had been dishonored right in this room on this very bed.