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146. Lust Over Love***

Thyra had no intention of stopping himself anymore. With the height of the bed, he had to bend his knee a little to get his meat at the same level as her hole.

However, he had no intention of doing it. He was already holding her legs. He spread them after pulling them up. It raised her hips a little to give him better access. And Thyra didn't waste any more time. 

"Oh! Brother, you have grown so much more than I had you inside me last time." Thyra could understand that she had no intention of continuing her calm demeanor and pulled her inner slut out of herself.

"I missed it so much. You don't know how much I wanted you inside me. You have no idea how many days I have dreamed of it. Yet that whore kept you for herself. Now, I can have you all for me."

Although she wasn't in a comfortable position, she didn't mind. She put her hand on her palm on her abdomen and said with a smile, "I can feel it. I can feel it."

Attracting his attention, he added, "I can feel you inside me. Can you see the bulge, brother? You are so big. I can feel your baby wand from outside my canal."

She was momentarily happy as she continued checking the bulge on her stomach before her hand moved onto Thyra's thighs. Her palm moved from his thighs to his stomach and then to his ass.

"Deeper,long, brother, deeper." She seized his posterior and practically dug her nails into Thyra's skin while declaring, "I desire you deep within me."

Thyra was a little annoyed initially, but he soon realized that this woman had some talent for dirty talk. She really knew how to keep a man going.

"Brother. I think I am in love." She said this, breaking Thyra's train of thought. He looked at her, only to hear her speak with all seriousness, "I think I am in love with your dick."

"This bitch." Thyra couldn't help but thrust her deeply, asking, "You love to be messed up like this, aren't you?"

"Yes, I love it. I love being your fuck slut." There wasn't an ounce of hesitation in her face when she said thin.

She gently moved her fingers on his body as she explained, "Even if you break me and keep me in your bed, just to fuck me every night, I wouldn't mind. I won't mind as long, even if you just keep me to breed me."

"That is some weird and extreme kink you've got," Thyra mumbled under her breath.

"Did you say something, brother?" She didn't hear it, so she asked. When he shook his head, he said, "It feels so good…"

As she was rubbing her hand on her stomach, she felt something. She pressed her hand against her lower abdomen to check again before looking at Thyra with big eyes and saying, "Brother, I could feel your meat throbbing inside me. Are you going to give me your seeds?"

Thyra didn't answer. Although he felt her words were embarrassing, they were already doing their job. He was already closing in.

Thyra glared at her as he felt the woman was different. If she had to compare, then Hure would have been the one with whom he was most comparable with his body, while this woman was the one who was a bane to his sexual activity.

Although Bella was also dominant, she was not at the level where she could lead Thyra into bed. This girl was always welcoming and innocent, yet her actions would lead him to do something embarrassing.

"What are you thinking, brother? Let it out." She pleaded as she whipped her legs around Thyra's waist. It was understandable that she had no intention of letting him pull out.

"Come on, brother. Fill my womb with your seeds." She said with her innocent smile, "I love feeling your warm and thick seed inside me. Yes! Let it out. YEAH!"

Despite not being the one experiencing the orgasm, she wailed as the heat spread throughout her throbbing womb.

"Yes, yes. Let it out." She said it in a loud voice. She rubbed her stomach and said, "I can feel your seed feeling me up."

"You little slut." Thyra grasped as he supported himself so as not to fall. "Let me really fill you up." Thyra administered the third sting of seeds prior to withdrawing his dick.

"What are you doing?" Her happiness was soon replaced with dissatisfaction as Thyra pulled his dick out before she could tighten her legs.

"Open your mouth if you don't want to make your brother's seed go to waste." 

Before she could understand what Thyra was intending to do, Thyra had already put his juice-laden, throbbing dick in front of her lips. He intentionally touched her peeled head to her lips, thinking she might show some disgust.

Her action soon made him realize how much she had underestimated her love for her brother. 

As Thyra was already in the middle of ejaculation, he couldn't control himself and shot a strong, white, and sticky seed on her face. He didn't get the chance to see her reaction.

The next moment, he felt her hand on her buttocks again. She pulled him closer. Soon, he felt his dick had again received the warmth of the wet cave.

'She didn't even hesitate to swallow it.' Thyra didn't get the chance to relax as the hand on his hand kept on pushing, forcing his slightly slippery dick to go deeper.

Soon, Thyra could feel the back of her throat at the tip of his dick, making him shoot another weak load.

Just when he was thinking that it was all over, he felt the tip of his dick slide off the back of her throat and slide down another hole.

If Thyra had turned around and checked, he would have noticed the prominent bulge on her throat, but he didn't get the chance.

It was her first time experiencing such an intense sensation. It was possible that her food pipe, which was tightly wrapped around her delicate Dick head, was what carried him to heaven.

Thyra was a woman once and has been to those kinds of parties a lot. The most common interactions at those parties are kisses and blowjobs. She didn't even remember how many men had fucked her throat.

Yet she was well aware of how hard it would be to give his current self a blowjob, much less a deep-throating experience. And this girl was doing it without a single gag reflex.

Just as he was about to squeeze his ball tighter and push everything out of his retreating dick, he felt something forcing its way inside him.

Although he had his original dick, Thyra was sure that his pussy was non-existent in this form. So, the only place her finger could wiggle its way in was his asshole.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Thyra asked, forgetting that she could not answer him. Unsurprisingly, Thyra was immobile as his dick remained lodged in her throat.

He could only groan and struggle as she painfully broke through his resistance and wiggled her finger. The finger hit the spot before he could understand what she was trying to do.

It was a switch for Thyra. He gasped as he fell on her face as another load he didn't know he had inside him rushed through his sloppy dick right into her throat.

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