Bang bang... bang bang...
Lin Hao began thrusting unrestrainedly.
The entirety of his thoughts surrendered, completely engulfed by the lust of passion, transforming into a relentless machine of desire.
"Ah... ah... mmm... slower... so hard... so intense... ah... husband... be gentle... ah..."
Chen Yi gasped continuously, her hands tightly gripped the couch cover, as the two soft snowy peaks on her chest swayed back and forth.
Lin Hao, experienced as he was, employed a rhythmical approach, adopting three shallow thrusts followed by one deep, moving now with calculated precision.
Having just reached a climax, Lin Hao wanted to rekindle her desire, but estimated it would require a bit more time.
Nevertheless, he wasn't in a hurry, as even this tight channel brought him profound pleasure and exhilaration.
He didn't need to chase the climax immediately but aspired to reach it alongside her, aiming for ultimate harmony.
"Creak... creak..."
