"Dearest husband... mmph... go easier... ohhh... you’re a total beast... you’re killing with this... nngh... let... let catch my breath... you... you were too savage just now... I thought I was going to die... mmph... it’s so exciting... can we rest for a mont, please?"
Su Nuanyue was flushed with the afterglow of passion, looking up at the youth above her with a gaze full of lting charm. She truly couldn’t endure any more of Wang Yue’s frantic, violent pounding.
Though each impact brought her a soul-deep ecstasy, she desperately needed a chance to breathe, her voice a soft, pleading whisper.
"Heh, my sweet wife, your husband hasn’t even started yet and you’re already like this," Wang Yue chuckled. "If I really cut loose, you definitely wouldn’t be able to handle it. Co here, let feel your body."
"Nngh... no, don’t... let rest... you brute... you’re too strong... you’ve already worn out... hah... but it felt so good... Husband, you... you’re incredible!"
Caught between exhaustion and delight, Su Nuanyue acted like a spoiled child, playfully shaking Wang Yue’s fra. Her adorable deanor was enough to fill any man with joy.
Despite his words, Wang Yue was moved by a sense of tenderness and slowly brought his movents to a halt.
His hands continued to roam over the mature beauty’s form, savoring her exquisite softness, but his eyes were filled with genuine affection as he gazed down at the woman he had claid. Her refined, delicate beauty was a rare and captivating sight.
"Mmph... why are you staring at like that? It’s so embarrassing... I must have looked terrible just now... screaming those shaful things... but... but my dear husband! It felt so good when you were doing it... I couldn’t help but scream. You won’t laugh at , right?"
"Heh, of course I won’t laugh. Being able to make my woman feel that good is my greatest pride," Wang Yue grinned.
"Besides, there’s nothing I love more in bed than hearing you wail like a wanton as I take you. Just thinking about it gets fired up... hah... I can’t stop. You’re tempting ... I need you again. Let’s go another round, okay?"
"Mmh..."
The searing heat in her nephew’s gaze and his lust-filled expression sent a shock through Su Nuanyue’s heart.
The rigid weight still nestled inside her tender sex began to throb with heat, carrying a fresh wave of pleasure that made her catch her breath.
Her arousal flared once more; she gazed back at him with a look of extre, shy charm and gave a soft, gentle nod of consent.
Once she agreed, Wang Yue didn’t imdiately rush back into enjoying her lush, dripping folds. Instead, he pulled back slightly, his burning eyes scanning every inch of her rosy-white skin with a hunger that seed ready to devour her whole.
When he saw her sex—stretched wide by his massive girth and glistening with the fluids of her previous climax—his gaze was hopelessly locked.
A new, even more intense tide of lust rose within him. His mber gave a violent, heavy throb inside her, causing Su Nuanyue to let out a series of soft, airy moans.
She looked back at this man—driven to such heights of desire by her own body—with infinite tenderness, her heart swelling with pride in her own allure.
"What are you looking at? Your... your eyes are frightening... As if you didn’t get enough of a look just now! You’re like a little wolf."
Su Nuanyue spoke with a bashful pout.
"Heh, my little wife is so beautiful, how could I ever look enough? I want to see everything clearly right now... what a magnificent body."
Wang Yue’s predatory words and hungry gaze made Su Nuanyue’s heart flutter. She let out a soft huff of mock indignation. "Pah! I... I’m not your ’little wife.’ At the very least, I’m an equal wife... you’re truly terrible!"
"First in the door holds the rank. So, from now on, you’ll have to call Cancan ’Big Sister,’ heh..." Wang Yue teased with a wicked grin.
He then gave a mischievous smirk and delivered two sudden, heavy thrusts.
The wet, slapping sound of the impact sent a shimr through Su Nuanyue’s eyes; her lewd cries rang out, her cheeks turning a fiery red as her passion surged like a tide.
Yang Cancan was Su Nuanyue’s own biological daughter—how could she ever bring herself to call her "Sister"?
But in this mont, her lust was reaching a fever pitch, and she couldn’t spare a thought for anything else. She gasped out, "Little wife, then! Whatever you want! Dearest husband... your little wife wants your big cock... please, hurry and keep fucking !"
However, just as she expected a violent assault, Wang Yue’s mood shifted to sothing softer.
He leaned down, his lips eting hers in a tender, gentle kiss while his hands explored her most sensitive points.
Yet, even with this gentleness, his mber seed to grow even thicker and longer than before. It filled her completely, stretching her internal walls until she felt utterly packed.
Su Nuanyue’s eyes turned misty as she watched the youth above her savoring every inch of her form. Wang Yue studied his aunt with ticulous detail—her jade-white skin, her firm, rigid breasts, and her mature, lushly forested sex.
He couldn’t resist taking her nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue and nipping gently, stimulating her until fresh waves of fluid poured from her. As her pleasure intensified, her moisture increased, and her cries grew louder and more frequent.
"Nngh... mmh... ohhh... Yue’er... it feels so good... my dear husband... I... I need you... I need you to hurry and fuck ... I’m... I’m so itchy... please... faster... ohhh... just start moving... it itches so deep inside... nngh... it’s unbearable."
Watching his shy, fragile aunt transform into such a wanton, lustful creature under his gentle touch stoked Wang Yue’s internal fire into a raging blaze. His already rigid mber began to throb with even greater intensity.
The scorching heat made Su Nuanyue’s body tremble uncontrollably as she looked at him with eyes full of joyful longing, desperate for a more violent impact.
Wang Yue’s heart hamred against his ribs. His gaze turned predatory; after two slow, deliberate test thrusts, he suddenly exploded into a blur of motion.
Every ounce of his power behind every lunge, he drove his entire length into her small, tender sex.
This ti, his strokes were as rapid and relentless as a thunderstorm. Su Nuanyue’s cries reached a piercing new high: "Ahhhh... mmph... Husband, you... you’re so incredible... nngh... that big cock... rubbing inside... it feels so good... Yue’er... harder... more savage... nngh... ohhh... it’s too beautiful... I’m dying of bliss... ahhhh... nngh... ohhh... Yue’er... you’re killing your auntie... but... I... I’m so good there... I’m dying of excitent... I... I want more... more fluid... mmph... it’s too wonderful... the taste of that big cock... it’s the best thing... let die like this... nngh... so good... so good... mmh... my dear husband... oh... fuck my sex hard... just fuck as hard as you can... oh..."
"Hah... my sweet wife... your sex is so beautiful... it grips my cock so perfectly..."
The sensation of being tightly encased in her warmth made Wang Yue roar inwardly with satisfaction.
He redoubled his efforts, his mber sliding in and out of his aunt’s folds with a rhythmic, heavy force, his eyes never leaving the exquisite portrait of her flushed, charms-filled face.
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