Page 120 of His Hell Girl

Sisi looks embarrassed, but also turned on, her body eagerly seeking mine as she pushes herself into me every time I slow my thrusts.

"I remembered something slightly off about the orphanage my brother and I were in,"he says, and my little minx has the gall to bite my finger off.

A smile threatens to form on my face at her audacity. Still keeping my hand on her mouth, I muffle her sounds as I grab her hip, tugging her closer. Slipping completely out of her, I rubthe underside of my cock over her clit, watching the way her eyes seem to flutter closed, her mouth open under my palm.

"Since we were recruited for Project Humanitas right from there, I thought I'd inquire a little to see if they know anything."

"Go on," I prompt him, my voice a little strained.

"The headmistress had changed, of course, but I was able to talk her into showing me their archive,"he continues.

"And?"

"There wasn't much, but I found a picture of my brother and me. I've sent it to you just now. It's from one of the Christmas celebrations that the orphanage organized every year in conjunction with some church,"he says and I frown.

"Church?"

"I'd mostly forgotten all about it, but there was this lady that always came by to inspect the children. For the longest time I thought she was with the Red Cross because she would also give us physical exams,"he explains and I'm intrigued to see where this is going.

At the same time, I feel Sisi smile under my palm, her hand reaching out for my cock, her fingers brushing against the sensitive spot right under the head.

I hiss, shooting her a warning glance, but she doesn't comply.

She pushes me back into her body, clenching her walls at the same time and holding me captive in the tightest place I've ever been.

My body starts sweating profusely as I try my best not to come then and there, the orgasm almost rolling off me.

"Right," I reply, and this time my voice definitely sounds off.

"But now I realize she was from the church. And right after our last physical exam, we were taken from the orphanage and to Miles' facility."

"You think that lady might have had something to do with it?" I ask, my mind tuning in to his words, but my body a slave to Sisi's.

"It might be a lead. I've been trying to track her down since I found the picture, but I thought you'd have more luck,"he says and I grunt.

"I'll see what I can do," I reply, quickly thanking him and telling him I'll keep him in the loop.

I quickly end the call, turning my attention to my little minx. Hand off her mouth, she's now grinning at me as she grinds her pelvis, slowly fucking herself on my cock.

"You're wicked," she whispers.

I'm already so close and after holding off my release for so long, there's only one place where I'd like to come.

Pulling out of her, I take a step back.

"On your knees, hell girl," I command her and she dares to bat her eyelashes at me.

"Is that so?" she asks with a soft mew, undulating her body toward me.

"Now, brat," I grit, my voice thick, my balls aching for relief.

Sin incarnate, she moves her body like she's giving me my own personal show. Hopping off the table, she lowers herself to her knees, my cock twitching as she wets her lips with her tongue.

"You don't know how to take orders, do you?" I grip her jaw, gazing down at her.

"Hmm," she hums, leaning into me until her cheek grazes the underside of my cock. She moves slowly, her tongue sneaking out to lick the head before opening wide to take me deep inside.

"Fuck," I mutter as she sucks the tip, her tongue playing with the slit.

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