Lin Feng pushed forward slowly, gently, savoring every inch as he buried his thick yang sword into the tight, wet depths of Su Muyao.
Her silky walls resisted at first, clenching greedily around his invading girth, but the abundant nectar coating her channel allowed him to sink deeper and deeper with a wet, obscene squelch.
Inch by thick inch, he claimed her completely until his heavy dragon balls pressed firmly against her ass and the swollen head of his spear kissed the entrance to her womb.
"Ahhhhh…" Su Muyao's back arched sharply off the mattress, a long, broken moan tearing from her throat as she was once again filled to the brim by his massive hot iron.
Her hands flew up to clutch at his muscular arms, nails digging into his skin while her inner muscles fluttered and rippled wildly around him, adjusting to the unimaginable fullness.
