Chapter 141: I'll Fuck You to Death
Sun Jiaojiao was thrown by the Crown Prince, and although she hit the pillow, sparks flew before her eyes.
It was strange, but no matter what attitude the Crown Prince fucked her with-whether arrogant or gentle-she could feel a strong "overbearing CEO" aura from him.
This guy, if he were reincarnated in modern society, he'd definitely be a wicked, overbearing CEO!
Sun Jiaojiao was being fucked so hard she couldn't make a sound, so she could only secretly roast him in her heart.
The Crown Prince seemed to have a telepathic connection, as if sensing her roasting. He fucked her with even more force, without the slightest awareness of the need to cherish the fairer sex. Every thrust was delivered with the strength of heading into battle, a posture that said he wouldn't stop until he fucked her to death, fiercely pounding her flower-heart, almost smashing it to a pulp.
Being pressed down on the bed and fucked, the Crown Prince's hands were freed-but they didn't stay idle. They ruthlessly seized her trembling tits, kneading them forcefully until they were swollen and huge. Sun Jiaojiao felt like her tits were about to explode from his rubbing, but she didn't dare anger him, so she could only pitifully let him knead them.
Her mind was thinking, This violent sex, TMD, please end quickly!
But her lower body traitorously squeezed out yin-essence from her orgasm, displaying just how much pleasure Sun Jiaojiao was getting from the Crown Prince's fucking.
The body is truly the most honest.
Suddenly, Sun Jiaojiao was seized by an uncontrollable convulsion, and her little hole began to spray water like a fountain.
She had gushed again...
Sun Jiaojiao realized she was gushing more and more easily. Every time she was fucked hard and rough enough by a man, she would traitorously spray water and gush, and she was especially prone to passing out from the pleasure.
But this time she didn't pass out. Her face was flushed, colored by the extreme excitement after her orgasm.
When the Crown Prince saw her spray so much water, his face remained as arrogant and indifferent as ever. He let out a disdainful, cold snort. "This is all you can take?"
Sun Jiaojiao's ears were ringing. She finally processed that the Crown Prince was mocking her for being too weak. Before she had a chance to refute him with practical actions, she was once again thrust into by the Crown Prince with renewed speed and force until her legs went soft...
Her practical actions were aborted before they could begin. Sun Jiaojiao was defeated again without a fight, surrendering beneath the Crown Prince's war-god-like Dragon Root. The tragic extent of it was hard to describe.
This entire day, Sun Jiaojiao had no idea how many times the Crown Prince had fucked her to orgasm. She simply couldn't count.
She only vaguely remembered that the Crown Prince had fucked her for a full hour without going soft, still thrusting away. In the end, she didn't know if he was tired of fucking or if he intentionally wanted to humiliate her, but he finally pulled the silk gag from her mouth, only to stuff his still-hard Dragon Root into her mouth instead, once again filling her up so much she couldn't breathe.
"Lick!"
Following the Crown Prince's arrogant command, Sun Jiaojiao could only "whimper whimper" as she knelt there, licking diligently.
Her buttocks were still covered in the love-fluids and yin-essence produced by their coupling, even mixed with some of the liquid from her recent gushing. Her hips swayed back and forth to the rhythm of her licking his rod.
The scene was extremely debauched. The Crown Prince, under the dual stimulation of sight and body, finally reached his climax.
Sun Jiaojiao felt the scalding semen pouring down her throat. She instinctively pulled back, wanting to avoid being burned by the semen, but the Crown Prince noticed in time. He pressed her head down, holding her in place, making her catch every last drop of his semen and swallow it all down her throat.
The Dragon Root pulled out.
A single drop of remaining semen trickled out from Sun Jiaojiao's swollen little mouth.
Sun Jiaojiao hadn't even had a chance to catch her breath and get some fresh air when she saw that ferocious, terrifying Dragon Root go from limp back to erect, assailing her stiffly once again...
Mini-Theater 10: Meat-meat Small Theater
The Crown Prince: You can't afford to offend a man who goes thirteen times in one night.
Sun Jiaojiao: Bragging. Seven times in one night is the absolute limit for a man. Seven times is the dream number for all men. You don't even draft your boasts. It's hilarious.
The Crown Prince: Practice is the sole criterion for truth. This Prince permits you to come and try.
Sun Jiaojiao: Don't...
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