Li Qingmu had Yueshan positioned underneath him on the wide silk bed. He planted both feet firmly on the mattress, knees bent, hips hovering above her face. She lay on her back with her head tilted sharply upward and her flexible body arched like a bow. Her long legs stretched out behind him as her toes curled toward the small of his back every time he drove forward.
His thick, sweat-slick manhood pushed past her lips again and again as it stretched her small mouth to its limit. Each deep thrust made her throat bulge visibly and the outline of his shaft slid in and out under the delicate skin of her neck.
"Mmmph… ♥ nngh… slow—please slow down… ♥"
Yueshan's muffled moans vibrated around his shaft in a sexy and broken way. Tears already gathered at the corners of her eyes, but her cute tongue still pressed helplessly against the underside of his throbbing rod.
Li Qingmu ignored the plea.
