"Chen Li… Husband…" Huo Qingya softly called, her arms circling his neck, pulling him down until their foreheads pressed against each other. "Move with me."
"Alright." Chen Li slowly pulled his dick back and then slid it into Huo Qingya's again. He did it with controlled, careful thrusts so as not to make her uncomfortable. His every movement made her body tighten beneath him; her breath slowly became heavy with every thrust of his dick.
"Mhm… Ahh…" Huo Qingya moaned steadily, filled with pleasure. Her lower body moved in sync with Chen Li's lower body, and the bed creaked in time with their rhythm. Soon the room was filled with the soft sounds of their moans, their whispers, and the faint slap of skin meeting skin.
*Pah... Pah... Pah...*
