Li Qingmu gripped Zhen Rou's soft, smooth ankles and spread her slender legs wide as he held them open like he owned every inch of her.
He shoved his pants down in one quick move, and his hard thing sprang free… thick, rock-hard, and throbbing like it had been starving for months.
Then again, this would be the first time he was sleeping with her since she got this beautiful.
It was a reward for having sleep with her during all those brutal investment days.
His manhood throbbed painfully.
The veins bulging along its length made it look almost furious as it twitched angrily again.
Nothing touched it but it kept bouncing up and down.
Zhen Rou hadn't seen it this worked up in forever.
Up, down, up, down.
She followed its movement like she was hypnotized.
One look at that angry, pulsing rod and her slick little peach started quivering on its own.
She was so turned on she didn't even realize what was happening until a loud, wet queef slipped out of her and made her swollen lips flutter.
The sound echoed in the quiet room.
Her face burned like red chili soup.
She slapped both hands over her cheeks and turned away in deep, mortifying shame.
"I-, I'm sorry, husband… that was so indecent…"
She whimpered in a tiny, fairy-like voice.
Li Qingmu just chuckled low then leaned in until his breath teased her sweaty neck.
"It's fine. That means you're ready for me."
"I— eeeeeek ♥️"
She wanted to answer, but she felt the fat, silky head of his thing nudge gently against her entrance.
"Husband, your— aaiieeeeee ♥️"
Another helpless little shriek escaped her lips.
Her mind went completely blank.
All she knew was heat and need.
Desperate, she rolled her hips up, trying to swallow his tip inside her hungry hole.
The moment her folds kissed his crown, he pulled back to teasingly deny her.
Her whole body shook harder as thick drool slipped from the corner of her mouth.
She silently begged for that long, hard rod to spear her into futile submission.
Her delicate flower couldn't wait anymore.
It's brimming with love juice and waiting for him suck out all its nectar by stabbing her there.
"Husband… do it already… ♥️"
She used her dainty fingers to peel open her little flower as a thick juice rolled out like honey.
Li Qingmu smirked down at her.
"I'm the head of this house, Rou-rou. I decide when I do my wife. You don't get to be greedy—understand?"
Her cheeks flushed even deeper, but a naughty smile curved her lips.
"Mmm… I love when Husband is stern in bed."
That was all he needed.
In one smooth move he hooked her legs over his shoulders to lift her hips clean off the mattress.
Her plush rear jiggled in the air, totally exposed.
Before she could even catch her balance…
PAAAAHH~
He slammed balls-deep inside her with zero mercy.
Zhen Rou's back arched like a bow as that thick, veiny sword scraped every sensitive inch of her tight walls. She kicked her feet uselessly and moaned like a dog in heat, but he locked her legs down and pounded even harder.
PAHH~ PAAHHH~
His big hand cracked against one round ass cheek.
SMACK! It left a glowing red handprint.
The sting shot straight to her clit and made her gasp.
Another sharp slap, another wild jiggle of her ass, and another shameless moan tearing from her throat.
She looked completely drunk on his meat already.
Lifeless limbs, glassy eyes, tongue peeking out.
He was pounding the life out of her.
He spanked her again and growled.
"Behave in bed, woman."
The stern words melted her.
She went limp and submissive as her head fell back and her warm tongue lolled all the way to the tip of her nose like a happy little puppy.
Drool ran down her chin as her toes curled tight.
"H-, Husband's gotten… so much better at this…"
She panted like she was running.
He laughed roughly as hips snapped forward again to stab her flower so hard her whole body jerk.
"No. You were just fat. Now every inch actually reaches where it's supposed to!"
He pulled almost all the way out and let her feel every ridge drag along her walls, then rammed back in until his tip kissed her cervix.
Her breath hitched; she couldn't even breathe when he was buried deep.
The second he slid out, air rushed back into her lungs and she let out the sluttiest, loudest moan.
Her snow-white buttocks were on fire from the spanking as it glowed cherry red, and her little peach felt ready to explode from the relentless pounding.
She only got a two-second break to suck in air.
"HNNNN—!? ♥️"
This time he surprised her by slamming in even faster.
She coughed out a spray of spit while her jade toes curled so hard they cramped.
He didn't let up.
Over and over he stabbed that fat sword into her soaking canal "pah! pah! pah!" faster and deeper.
Zhen Rou's vision was spinning.
All the senses drained from her body and now all she could feel was the long meat monster slamming so hard inside her it bulged in her flat stomach.
"Hnnn ♥️ yes… yes… yes…"
That was all her slobbering mouth could say.
The deeper he drilled into her, the deeper and filthier her pillow-soft moan got.
At some point her walls clenched down like a claw to milk every single vein on his shaft.
She squeezed so hard he could barely move and the suction drove him insane.
She's gripping him so unbelievably tight that she can count every vein on that meat.
"Husband is pumping so much blood there…"
"I plan to pump something else inside you."
His cucumber swelled even thicker inside her to stretch her sweet walls to the limit. With a guttural groan he forced one last brutal thrust and nudged past her cervix.
PAAAAHHHH ♥️
It was such a rough and passionate thrust.
That did it.
Her orgasm ripped through her like lightning.
Her toes uncurled and shot straight out as her legs crumbled east and west.
Her little flower let go.
One throb, two throbs, three throbs.
FSSSSSHHAAAAA ♥️
It let out a violent, gushing squirt.
Sparkling love juice sprayed everywhere.
Over his stomach, his chest, the sheets.
Everything was drenched in a hot, sticky mess.
But it's not messier than her little flower.
This fairy maiden had no control of her bladder.
Her private area is drowning in her squirt!
She gripped the bedding for dear life and bit her plump lip as she continued to spray out more love juice while her body shook and shuddered.
It was like her little peach was raining.
Even his concubines didn't pee this much.
Zhen Rou truly has a perverted bladder.
When it finally stopped, she flopped back, chest jiggling with every heave, eyes rolled back as she looked thoroughly wrecked and utterly satisfied.
Her hair plastered to her sweaty face.
Her luscious jade thighs trembled.
Even her soggy flower still twitched as it leaked the last little spurts onto the soaked bed.
Li Qingmu just grinned down at his ruined, blissful wife.
His manhood was still hard and glistening with her sticky love juice.
Zhen Rou's trembling hand slid over her flat, cum-slick belly while her fingers rubbed slow circles as if she could somehow soothe the deep, delicious ache inside.
She could still feel the ghost of his thick sword punching so deep it had made a visible bulge under her skin, like she was already carrying his baby.
Yes, her husband's thing had gone so deep inside her it felt like a genuine baby bump.
『Husband's rod is amazing ♥️』
Before she could catch her breath, Li Qingmu stood up with more energy, grabbed one delicate ankle, and yanked her back across the soaked sheets toward him.
Zhen Rou's eyes went wide with panic.
"H-, Husband, wait—no, wait—ahhh ♥!"
A hot, golden stream suddenly burst out of her as her bladder finally gave up.
Pale-yellow pee arced through the air and splashed loudly over the bed, the floor, his thighs.
It's everywhere.
The relief was so intense it felt like another orgasm.
Her whole body shook as she squirted and pissed like a broken little fountain.
She's too overwhelmed to be embarrassed anymore.