Her lips stretched obscenely around his girth as she bobbed her head, saliva dripping down his shaft.
Ye Chen groaned, his hand fisting in her hair as he thrust deeper, fucking her throat.
"Such a good little cocksucker," he praised darkly, watching her gag around him. "But your cunt is what I really want."
You're not fucking done yet?" Nalan Yanran gasped, her body trembling as Ye Chen dragged her back onto his cock, her slick cunt clenching around him in a mix of protest and desperate need. Her nails dug into his forearms, her breath coming in ragged pants.
"How-ah!-how are you still this hard?"
Ye Chen answered with a brutal thrust, burying himself to the hilt in one savage motion, her tight walls stretching obscenely around his girth. A choked moan tore from her throat as he filled her completely, the sensation bordering on unbearable.
"Because you keep squeezing me like a fucking vice," he snarled, gripping her hair to yank her head back, forcing her to meet his burning gaze. "Your greedy little pussy won't let me go."
She whimpered, her hips rolling instinctively, trying to take him deeper even as her body quivered from overstimulation. "I-I can't help it-!"
"Bullshit," he growled, pistoning into her with relentless force, each snap of his hips sending jolts of pleasure-pain through her oversensitive body. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room, her full tits bouncing wildly with every punishing stroke, her nipples stiff and aching.
"That's it," Ye Chen taunted, grinding his cock against her spasming walls, relishing the way her cunt fluttered around him. "You love this, don't you?
Nalan Yanran's back arched, a broken cry escaping her lips as pleasure coiled tighter in her belly. "Yes! Fuck-yes!" she screamed, her nails clawing at the sheets, her thighs slick with her own arousal. "Harder-please-!"
He obliged without mercy, slamming into her with enough force to make the bedframe creak dangerously, his balls slapping against her swollen clit with every thrust. The lewd squelch of her dripping pussy only spurred him on, his grip on her hips sure to leave bruises.
"You take me so fucking well," he grunted, his thrusts turning erratic as his own pleasure coiled tight. "Gonna cum inside you again-gonna pump you so full it leaks for days."
She trembled beneath him, her walls clenching rhythmically as her orgasm loomed. "Do it-fuck-fill me up, I don't care-just don't stop-!"
"Like you could make me," he taunted, slamming into her one final time before his cock pulsed deep inside her, hot seed flooding her already-stuffed cunt. She came with a broken scream, her walls milking him for every last drop as he held her down, grinding into her until they were both shuddering and spent.
Breathless, she collapsed beneath him, her body a trembling, sweat-slick mess. "Fuck... you're insatiable," she panted, still feeling him twitch inside her, his cum seeping out around his softening length.
Ye Chen smirked, rolling his hips just to hear her gasp. "And you're addicted. Don't pretend you're not already thinking about the next round."
She groaned, but the way her cunt clenched around him betrayed her. " Maybe."
That's what I thought," Ye Chen growled, his cock already hardening again inside her, thick and unrelenting.
His fingers slid between her thighs, rubbing slow, maddening circles over her swollen clit, drawing a sharp, keening gasp from her lips. "Flip over. We're not done."
Nalan Yanran shivered, but her body moved before her mind could protest-rolling onto her hands and knees with eager obedience.
The sheets clung to her damp skin as she arched her back, presenting herself to him, her breath coming in shallow, trembling pants.
"You're going to ruin me," she breathed, her voice shaking with need.
Ye Chen gripped her hips, his thumbs digging possessively into the soft flesh as he positioned himself behind her. "That's the plan," he murmured darklv.
before pressing the thick, flushed head of his cock against her slick entrance.
A lewd, wet sound filled the room as he sheathed himself inside her in one deep, claiming thrust.
"Fuck-! So deep-!" she cried out, her fingers twisting in the sheets, her body arching instinctively to take him deeper.
"You take me so fucking well," he groaned, his hands tightening on her hips as he set a relentless pace.
Each snap of his pelvis drove her forward, the slap of skin against skin echoing around them, her moans growing louder, more desperate.
"Harder-! Please-!" she begged, pushing back against him, her body trembling with the force of her pleasure.
He obliged without hesitation, his thrusts turning brutal, his cock hitting that sweet, swollen spot inside her that made her vision blur. "You love this, don't you?" he rasped, one hand tangling in her hair, tugging just enough to make her whimper.
"Yes! God, yes-just like that-!" Her voice was raw, her thighs quivering as pleasure coiled tighter, hotter, threatening to snap.
Ye Chen's breath was ragged against her ear as he fucked her with deep, punishing strokes, his grip on her hips sure to leave bruises. "You're so fucking tight," he gritted out, his voice rough with lust.
"Every time-every goddamn time-you feel like heaven."
Nalan Yanran could only moan in response, her words dissolving into breathless cries as he angled his hips just right, grinding against her with every thrust.
The pleasure was unbearable-white-hot and searing, building with every snap of his pelvis.
"I can feel you clenching around me," he growled, his fingers digging into her flesh. "You close?"