Xiao Qiao felt the intense stimulation; her vaginal opening seemed alive, sucking excitedly, more intensely and powerfully than Su Yaqin and Su Fangfei's, gripping Lu Ming comfortably. He felt a caress-like sensation on his head, and his enormous member swelled even more.
Xiao Qiao, being a first-timer, seemed inexperienced, unsure of various positions. Her shyness prevented her from being overly open, making her movements somewhat clumsy. She simply held Lu Ming, letting him do as he pleased, yet this already excited Lu Ming immensely.
The narrow vaginal opening, the shy demeanor, the delicate skin, the awkwardness of first intercourse—all these were novelties that Su Yaqin and Su Fangfei lacked.
Lu Ming, full of vigor and passion, immersed himself in the lubrication of their sweat and fluids, fiercely and vigorously exploring this virgin territory.
When his touch reached her core, Xiao Qiao's entire body surged with excitement. She gripped his back tightly, her face glistening with sweat, her vibrant lips panting rapidly. Her buttocks rubbed tightly against his movements, her bright eyes closed, savoring this blissful moment, hoping for another thrust into her core. Like a spring downpour, her flower was already overflowing, accepting the indescribable pleasure.
Her initial awkwardness had vanished. Time and again, she performed perfect movements and skillful postures. Sometimes she would clamp her legs around Lu Ming's waist and hips, swaying her supple waist; sometimes she would raise one leg high, placing it on Lu Ming's shoulder, thrusting her buttocks to match his thrusts; merging with Lu Ming's movements, the unprecedented pleasure made her wanton, her waist arching high to meet Lu Ming's thrusts, welcoming the swift arrival of the flood.
Xiao Qiao's jet-black hair flew wildly, her fingers gripping Lu Ming's waist and back tightly, leaving red marks. Her body was overflowing with love fluid, the pleasure melting her once more. With unprecedented strength, she arched her hips, accepting this most exquisite joy.
"Hiss...so tight...it's coming..."
"Mmm...ah...moaning...husband...ah...so happy..."
Lu Ming couldn't control himself; a surge of heat erupted from his massive member, spraying into her soft, warm virgin territory.
As Lu Ming's semen entered her womb, it once again propelled Xiao Qiao to the peak of pleasure. The blissful sensation caused spasms in her valley and uterus, savoring the most beautiful and joyful happiness in life.
Whoosh! His deep breath, heavy with desire, enveloped Xiao Qiao's face, sending her into a frenzy of ecstasy, floating on clouds, her mind blank, consumed only by the thought of mating, mating, and more mating.
After the council session, Lu Ming kissed Xiao Qiao's red lips again, and she responded passionately.
The aftercare softened Xiao Qiao's heart; she was beginning to love this man.
Powerful, respected, influential, and capable of making her feel so good—this was unimaginable. Women are driven by emotion; once you've stirred their hearts, a little fuel to the fire, and it's easy to win their hearts!
"Ah!" Xiao Qiao exclaimed, as Lu Ming lifted her up.
Her petite body draped over Lu Ming, her beautiful legs draped over his thighs, creating a scene reminiscent of a little rabbit clinging to a big bad wolf.
One was tall and strong, the other petite and fair-skinned—the contrast between the large man driving the small car was just as striking as the image of a small horse pulling a large cart!
Thump, thump, thump!
Lu Ming held Xiao Qiao without any pressure, thrusting in and out wildly. This was even with Xiao Qiao's young age; her vagina could only accommodate half of him. But in this position, the weight of his body pushed her in two-thirds of the way.
Just from Xiao Qiao's tongue-out expression, it was clear that the pleasure was too intense, too stimulating, to the point that reason couldn't bear it.
Xiao Qiao's eyes were glazed, her breath coming in short gasps. She felt his hot breath brushing against the hair by her ear, his large breasts pressed against her firm chest—everything felt so real, waves of pleasure washing over her, the heat making her vagina overflow with desire.
She could clearly feel the dragon's thrusts, hard and hot. She responded, responding to the maddening friction that gave her an unprecedented, exhilarating pleasure.
Xiao Qiao gasped, her waist twisting wildly, her body moving in sync with the man's actions, searching for a pleasure that would penetrate her very soul.
So slippery, Lu Ming felt that wonderful smoothness. She was moving violently beneath him, the intense friction sending waves of pleasure through his body.
Her wildly twisting and turning waist gave him a strange stimulation, too intense. He felt himself nearing collapse.
Lu Ming wasn't a novice when it came to women. Whether it was his mother, cousin, sister, or even Diao Chan and Lady Fan, each woman had her own unique characteristics.
But Xiao Qiao gave him a feeling of unbridled indulgence. He felt a wild joy, a release, unrestrained, and utterly carefree.
On Xiao Qiao, Lu Ming could unleash his desires without restraint, pursuing the pleasure that drove him to madness.
Even though she was young and couldn't yet withstand his intense onslaught, she still felt an uncontrollable frenzy.
Xiao Qiao gasped, her skin pressed tightly against his. She felt her body and breasts constantly deforming and bouncing, waves of stimulating pleasure washing over her like tidal waves. The intertwined sensations made her feel like she was about to collapse.
Lu Ming also seemed to reach a breaking point. The instant she climaxed, a sucking sensation came from deep within her flower, an indescribable stimulation that he could no longer control, and he erupted!
The two sisters, each twice, shared the pleasure.
The remaining scene involved the maidservants, blushing, bringing hot water to wipe them clean, their eyes unable to resist looking at Lu Ming's limp yet still menacing penis—that huge cock that could drive a woman to ecstasy.
They were all filled with longing and desire, but they were merely maids, not entitled to actively seek pleasure!
As concubines, they were only entitled to be with their masters when they desired.
Zhou Yu, far away in Jiangdong, couldn't sleep all night, tossing and turning as if he had lost something important.
Sun Ce, who was following Sun Jian in his campaign to conquer Bingzhou, also tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Even though everyone praised him for his Xiang Yu-like bravery, calling him the "Little Conqueror," he couldn't feel happy. He didn't know why, he just couldn't feel joy.
Neither of them knew that the reason was that Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao, who should have belonged to them, were now Lu Ming's possessions. Of course, they couldn't be happy; their wives had been stolen—it would be a miracle if they were!