TTDYM - Chapter 308
Chapter 308: Uncomfortable / Aroused
Xiao Qi sensed that Sun Jiaojiao was teasing him again. He immediately shut his mouth, refusing to answer. He even squeezed his eyes shut. His hands gripped her waist tightly, and he began to slam into her, using his powerful, rapid thrusts to answer her question about what he liked.
Sun Jiaojiao was being pounded so hard she felt like she was about to fly. She shrieked, feeling an itch and a pain inside. Her body had to continuously secrete lubricating fluids just to accommodate Xiao Qi's strength.
Of all the guards she had slept with, Xiao Qi could be considered one of the most ferocious.
Even with Sun Jiaojiao's "vast experience," she couldn't withstand such a violent assault. At first, she could parry a few rounds, clenching her pussy and arching her hips. But after just a few exchanges, she was completely overwhelmed, surrendering. She lay boneless beneath him, whimpering "Good brother" and "Be gentler" over and over.
Normally, if Xiao Qi heard someone begging for mercy, he would definitely stop. Don't be fooled by his brawny, "real man" appearance; his heart was extremely soft. When he stood guard at night, if a mosquito landed on him, he couldn't even bear to slap it, he'd just let it drink its fill. But right now, he was driven by the aphrodisiac. His entire brain was in his lower body. How could he care about Sun Jiaojiao's life or death? His only thought was to vent all his energy into her pussy.
After several hundred of these violent thrusts, Sun Jiaojiao surrendered, cumming hard. A white, yin essence flowed from her pussy, and with his continuous thrusts, his cock dragged it out, smearing it everywhere. His cock, on its first time in a hole, couldn't take this kind of wet stimulation, and it, too, surrendered. His yang essence and her yin essence shot out at the same time, mixing into a "rice-soup" like concoction, puddling on the floor. It was an extremely ambiguous scene.
After cumming once, Xiao Qi regained a sliver of his reason.
He saw Sun Jiaojiao, pinned to the floor, surrounded by the "rice soup" he had fucked out of her. Only then did he remember that this was the servants' dining hall. He felt a trace of pity, worried she would get cold. He quickly wrapped his arms around her and picked up her boneless, limp body.
But there was nothing in the dining hall besides simple tables and chairs. Xiao Qi could only sit down on a stool himself, spread Sun Jiaojiao's legs, and place her on his "human cushion" to rest for a moment.
Sun Jiaojiao had been fucked so hard she had almost lost consciousness. It took her a long time to come to her senses in his warm embrace. She pouted, throwing a "Young Miss" tantrum. "You're so rough... you fucked me until it hurt."
Xiao Qi had absolutely no experience in comforting women. Seeing Sun Jiaojiao angry, he had no idea what to do. His hands were still tightly wrapped around her waist, afraid to let go, terrified she would fall. All he could do was lean his head in and peck at her mouth, coaxing and kissing, "Don't cry, don't cry."
In truth, Sun Jiaojiao wasn't "spoiled" enough to cry. But the moment he said that, she actually did start to cry. Teardrops fell, thick and fast, like they were free. Xiao Qi panicked, trying desperately to console her.
But a few of her tears splashed onto his cock, and that shameless thing... got hard again. It pressed against her entrance, swelling, and becoming very... uncomfortable.
Comments
Post a Comment