Living Together

Wen Jin’s second time lasted much longer than his first.

Jiang Wan thought that he would be done in a minute, but he pressed her down and fucked her for nearly half an hour.

His thrusts were deep and hard, the giant object cleaving her tunnel and ferociously squashing the soft flesh inside. The euphoria caused her to scream and cry uncontrollably, and her voice grew hoarse.

The bedsheets were drenched.

The man pressed against her, plunging into her again and again, as if he had inexhaustible strength throughout his entire body. His arms were propped against the wall, and his pectoral and abdominal muscles bunched as the massive object beneath the dense jungle was ruthlessly shoved into her cunt. His poundings were fast and powerful amid her moans.

Jiang Wan orgasmed three times and cried so much that her voice cracked.

The man massaged her tits with his big hands, and after a deep thrust, he bent down to suck and nibble her nipples with his other hand clasped around her small waist.

Her skin was so fair that whenever he exerted a little too much force, he left finger marks on it.

At the moment, there were hickeys and finger marks all over her body. As Wen Jin looked at these marks, his eyes darkened. He kissed her neck and nibbled along her collarbone. His breaths were heated, and his tongue was scorching.

Jiang Wan shuddered as she was licked.

The man held her nipple in his mouth and drew a circle around the red dot with the tip of his tongue.

Jiang Wan bit her lip and whimpered, “Wen Jin…“

Wen Jin grabbed her breast with his large hand as his pumping accelerated.

The bed frame was shaking like it was about to collapse.

Jiang Wan was fucked so hard that even her moans were choppy, and she panted heavily until the man pulled his dick out and sprayed his cum on her stomach.

Her lower abdomen twitched with convulsions, and water dripped from her hole.

Her legs were so sore that she almost couldn’t feel them. She was out of breath as she lay sideways on the bed with her face buried in the pillow.

Wen Jin pressed down on her once again, his thin lips kissing the nape of her neck all the way down to her seemingly fragile waist.

Jiang Wan shuddered, and she felt tingling itches where his kisses landed.

The man hoisted her soft waist with his hot palms and pulled her hips up before ramming his stiff cock in from behind.

Jiang Wan lay on her stomach on the bed. The poundings prompted her to raise her head uncontrollably and tightly grasp the bedsheet beneath her as she gasped for air. Her lower belly was sore and bloated, the pleasure made her whimper, and there was a weeping tone in the voice that came out of her mouth, “Wen Jin…don’t… push… there… anymore…”

“Where exactly is ‘there’?” Wen Jin didn’t know where she was referring, so he could only ask while fucking her, “Is it here? Or is it here?”

Jiang Wan’s pussy trembled, and a wave of lewd juices squirted.

“Ah, it’s here.” After finding her sensitive spot, Wen Jin gripped her waist and began brutally slamming into her.

Jiang Wan had just climaxed, so how could she handle such intense stimulation? After a few more pumps, she shuddered again, crying and reaching out to pull Wen Jin’s arm.

Her fingernails left multiple scratch marks on his wrist.

Wen Jin grabbed her hand, pulled her upper body up, and reached forward with one hand to fiercely grope her breast while the other played with her other nipple.

His breaths spraying on her shoulders and neck as he hugged her were so hot that Jiang Wan flinched.

The flood of pleasure made every cell in Jiang Wan’s body shudder. She bit the bedsheet as a muffled whimper escaped her throat. The collisions behind her were so intense that every push made her scalp tingle.

Wen Jin ejaculated on her back only after Jiang Wan came two more times.

Her body was still convulsing unconsciously as she struggled to breathe on the bed, the afterglow of the orgasm still lingering.

Wen Jin picked her up.

Her entire body was sore and weak as she nestled in his arms and asked in a hoarse voice, “Where…are you taking me?“

“The sheets are completely drenched.” Wen Jin carried her into his bedroom. “Let’s continue somewhere else.”

“…”