She was accepting him in every sense of the word, and that made him all the more excited to be with her.
Even as his nerves were being lit aflame with pleasure and skin became sticky with sweat, he wouldn't dare slow down for a moment.
It was this. This is what he had wanted!
To have his beloved in his grasp, solely to himself. To have all her love, her lust, her very being just belong to him. To let the room fill with their mingled moans, the resounding noises of his hips meeting her rear.
She was smaller than him, yet capable of enduring such physical punishment. Every buck of hips, every movement that resulted in her cunt being virulently assaulted by his dick would've easily been enough to overwhelm others.
And yet, she didn't.
A distinct jolt of pleasure wracked his spine as he felt her insides tremble around the shaft that so easily invaded them.
A calming exhale kept him from immediately drilling into her like his instincts told him to. Instead, a hand left her hip to move (cont.)
There wasn't a shred of the gentle wushu master in any of those thrusts that she received. In fact, it was a barbaric pummelfucking even Ursus had never dared try out for fear of hurting her.
But he knew she could take it. She didn't have a choice, not with him now.
He's been trying to rediscover his spark for fighting with some sparring, but he just couldn't get into it.
At least getting the crap kicked out of him didn't hurt all that much.
Ignorance is a dangerous thing. This the last time he gets tricked into dressing into a so-called "traditional" outfit for wushu. He's such an idiot...
#TittyTuesday
"If you wanted to just beat me up, you could've said so."
Still, he took a step back before dropping into his usual low stance with a small wince.
"But I'll never run from a challenge, ever."
The back of his hand had to be used to wipe away any strands of drool that managed to make their way past his lips as she presented him a fantastic meal to dig into.
"Begging for it won't make it come any faster."
He had to keep control of himself, at least for a moment.
his brutish rod pressed against the entrance to her soaked depths, Hao gripped her hips as leverage before spearing the entirety of his dick into her waiting cunt.
"What a perfect fit..."
This was breathed out past a low groan as he adjusted to the wet heat of (cont.)