Chap 33- Penetrating Her Cerv*x

Jiang Ting backed out a little and slammed into her, hard, which immediately caused her to pant with parted lips like a fish out of water, however, her hips bucked up to meet him, allowing him to drill into her even deeper.

The deadly pleasure exploded at the moment they were fully and deeply connected, the squeezing force of her inner walls incited a wave of violence in the man, his tongue burrowing into her mouth with dominance, to the very depths, this was similarly happening below.

Deeper and faster each time, her flower entrance was stretched to its limit, but the domineering giant still thrusted with no restraints, bringing out the bits of blood mixed with her fluids that smeared his length, as well as a steady stream of l*stful water that ran down her b*tt and onto the sheets.

Under the repetitive motion’s madness, Zhinan felt as if her soul was sinking and falling further into the depths of the bottomless abyss.

Bouts of hot flush buildup in the depths of her abdomen at his tip’s penetration, piling up and gradually numbing her entire abdomen, meanwhile, their interconnected area was burning up like fire.

She tried to retreat but couldn’t, her little bottom was still firmly pinned to his crotch; she tried to meet him, but the moment she raised her hips, she’s pounded back hard by the hot length so deep it was penetrating her cerv*x.

Only her cries were real— sharp and delicate, yet soft and seductive. Matching the drill-machine-like pounding, her cries sounded intermittently, high then low at times.

On the receiving end of the hard pounding, her nails scratched a hard line down his back.

“Jiang Ting Jiang Ting—”

Jiang Ting’s back stiffened and his arousal grew, the tight string in his head completely snapped. He held her tight and pumped her hard with no holds barred.

The sky and the earth have shattered.

The flames were burning up like wildfire.

The air was thick with the smell of ple*sure— S*x-scented sweetness filled every inhale of their breath.

Zhinan threw her neck back and opened her mouth wide to gasp for air, tugging at the pillow with a few fingers as she pounded, releasing it repeatedly, her two globes bouncing around her breasts, wobbling so much they were about to fly off.

She had one leg held over the man’s shoulder, pulled as far apart as it would go, in between her wide opened legs was his thick rod, thrusting into her ferociously from every angle.

Her pink petals were red and swollen, their pink flesh flipped out with each pulling out motion of the thick rod, meanwhile her fluids were dripping out of their interconnected area, causing a wet puddle to form on the bed sheets underneath.

Jiang Ting’s eyes were bloodshot red with lust, staring at her as he rammed her hard.

This person must have been a demoness in her past life, her intimate area is as tender as a child’s without a single strand of pubic hair. When it’s peeled open, it’s as if it’s a juicy milk bun. Truly a siren.

His eyes darkened, the more he watched, the fiercer and harder he moved. At his mercy, she turned as red as cooked shrimp, struggling while pushing his waist and belly with her little hands, her cries rising and falling in the room.

“Slow down a little Jiang Ting” ‘sob sob’

“Slow? How slow?” Jiang Ting deliberately misinterpreted her words and pulled out completely, now she sobbed even harder; her flower clenched desperately, as the toes on her legs that hung on his shoulders curled up in emotion.

“Want, want.”

Jiang Ting laughed as he panted lightly, folding her legs back and pressing them against the sides of her head, he leaned down and started thrusting quickly. As his hips worked, slapping against her intimate, their interconnected area gradually turned a deep red.

Under the deadly clenching of the inner walls of the person beneath him, as she latched onto his shoulders while sobbing, he gave a final hard thrust into the deepest part of her flower!

After the lovemaking, the bedroom was no longer a mess. Jiang Ting threw the bloodied condom away into the trash.

He walked over to the window to smoke a cigarette as he wore a shirt casually— unbuttoned with his chest wide open and dripping with hot sweat.

The few shining stars outside the window jumped into his eyes, making the pupils of his eyes appear deep.

Just like the deeply carved face reflected on the glass window.

The cigarette was mostly lit when a few moans suddenly travelled over into his ears., Jiang Ting put it out in the ashtray, then turned around and walked to the bedside.

His eyes darkened abruptly.

To say the scenery on the bed was the epitome of sin would be an understatement, her skin was as white as snow and as soft as jade. She was drenched in sweat, whilst her breasts and waist were covered in his fingerprints and hickeys— she had been thoroughly exploited.

She panted lightly while clutching onto the bedsheet, her cheeks flushed giving her milky complexion a healthy glow, making her seem as if she was seducing someone.

Her legs that were spread wide open have curled up, as her toes dug into the sheets. Her core was dripping wet as always and a small hole was faintly visible between the flesh.

His deep hard thrusts caused it.

Jiang Ting stared at it for a moment, his hands teasing over her h*le as he smirked, “Hungry for more?”

Trembling came in response, but the smallmouth clenched onto his finger unconsciously, and when he gently pulled out, she began to whine again, her legs clamped around his arm and wouldn’t let go.

Jiang Ting smiled, leaned down to kiss her mouth and said, “Ever heard of relying on your own two hands to become well-fed?”

She didn’t understand, but her tear-stained eyes were glued onto him.

“Come and get it yourself if you want.” He coaxed enticingly, “Good girl, sit on my lap.”