The President's Lover is a Fighter

"Put it in now!!!!!"

Lu Fang's eyes turned devilish and the same could be said with this naughty grin. He took a second before finally...finally putting it in.

Andrea gasped while her whole body trembled. 'Finally, it's inside me.' She consoled herself.

The man bent down to kiss her in hungrily while raising both her hands at the top of the couch and holding them in place with his hand. After breaking off the kiss he then pinned down her left leg spreading her thighs for him to see clearly his thrusting motion against her pink hole.

"Ahh…Ahhh…" They both moaned simultaneously while panting.

"Babe, I'll turn you over."

Andrea did not waste any time and turned her body lifting her ass to face the man as she held on to the cushions. When she felt his erection entered her once again, she bit her lip and yelped silently with satisfaction.

He was kissing her all over her back as he leaned forward while holding a breast, pumping from behind her. He thrust his hips harder, faster and when he felt he was about to reach heavens once more, he held her tightly by the waist.

"Babe, look at me." He commanded.

She raised her upper body and stared at the man who was doing her, seemingly deprived, while his brows knitted together. She reached out to him and he obliged kissing her while still holding her waist and slamming his manhood faster to her insides.

When his motion suddenly came flying, they had to break from the kiss as the man focused on holding her in place. He was pumping so fast that the slapping sound of their flesh was the only thing that could be heard in those last few seconds.

"Ahhhhh!"

Then a hard thrust forced Andrea's entire body against the lazy chair... and again... and again. The man finally came inside her.

"Ahhh… F**k… That was so good."

Lu Fang bent down to kiss her cheeks before thrusting hard for the last time. When he was sure there was nothing left he stood up and carried her over to the bed. They both laid flat on the white elegant sheet on the king-size bed breathing heavily from their exercise.

After several minutes of taking a rest, Andrea rolled to the man beside her and wondered how their life was going to be in the years to come. "Babe, are we always going to be like this?"

His mischievous ways manifested and replied. "You mean, are we always going to do it? Of course, I read somewhere even old men do it!"

She laughed at the thought and punched him in the arm.

"Ouch! Babe!" He could not help but express his pain. Although he had gotten used to her auto-responses, he still manages to get surprised. He had already committed to being her punching bag as deemed necessary.

The man then pulled her towards him and said, "so long as you are with me, I'll be happy. Nothing will change between us."

"Except kids."

"Hmmm… Cheeky. You realized you haven't married me yet and we are already talking about kids – "

"It's bound to happen, babe." He hugged her tighter ad kissed her forehead before saying, "I'm excited to call you my wife."

Moments later, he stood up, got two bottles of water from the fridge and handed one to Andrea. After drinking down the entire 500 ML of water, he looked at her and asked, "Are you ready?"

She was still halfway down the bottle when she heard him. Realizing what he meant, she probed with her brows raised, "Already?"

Andrea was led to the entryway of the villa where there was a full-length mirror almost the size of a single bed. Her jaws dropped and immediately complained, "Babe, we might break the mirror."

The man immediately tore her panties and said, "Babe, I can afford another mirror."

He slowly turned her body to face the mirror and bent down to please here down her folds. With her hands slammed against the mirror, she raised her behind to give the man enough room.

She was looking at the action in front of her and realize it was such a lustful sight. She could clearly see the man's work in between her thighs. Worst, she could see her own expressions for the first time. She never thought she was capable of looking very sensational.

Her heavy breaths could be well heard that Lu Fang sped up the motion realizing her juices were stared to come out. Recalling how she liked her stick inside her whenever she came, he stood and entered her from behind while his fingers played with her clit.

"Ahh… Ahh…Hmmmm… Oh my god. Ahhh… "

While Andrea was screaming louder at each thrust, the man was busy moving his hips and checking their reflection in the mirror. He too felt, the scene before him was intense. She was flipped from one side to another. They changed positions until the entire mirror was stained with their sweat.

With Andrea's entire back facing the mirror, the couple was now facing each other, standing while doing the deed. Her leg was raised under his arm as he continued to move to and fro.

"F**k, babe. You're sucking me in so tight. I just want to f**k you over and over again."

"F**k me, babe, f**k me over and over again. Ahh – "Her response merited a harder thrust from the man that her cries of pleasure became endless at that very moment.

"Ahhhh…F**k!" Andrea shouted indicating that she had finally come. Lu Fang continued to pump harder and it did not take long for him to reach climax. "Ahhhh! Ahhhh…"

When he had finished giving every last drop of fluid, he carried her once again to bed and they both laid down resting.

The man was still looking at the ceiling when he said, "let's get a mirror our room."

She nodded in agreement. "A big one. Yeah."

"Let me call Go Bolin. Ahhhh-"

The man was once again punched in the arm.

"Do you realize what time is it now in China? Plus, the man is still injured!"