But Ye Chen wasn't just pleasuring her -he was losing control too.
Beneath her, his cock stood thick and hard, glistening with pre-cum. The musky scent of him made her mouth water. With a needy whimper, she turned, taking him deep into her mouth, sucking hard.
"FUCK!" Ye Chen's whole body jerked as her lips stretched around him. "That's it, baby, suck me just like that."
She moaned around his cock, her tongue swirling along his length, her throat relaxing as he pushed deeper. Spit dripped down her chin, but she didn't stop-just sucked harder, faster.
"You love this, don't you?" he growled, gripping her hair, guiding her down until his cock hit the back of her throat. "Taking me deep like a greedy little slut?"
"Mmm-yes!" she whimpered, her own hips still rocking against his mouth, desperate for release.
His tongue flicked her clit fast, matching the rhythm of her sucking. The wet, filthy sounds filled the room, driving them both wild.
"I'm gonna come down your throat," he warned, his voice rough. "Swallow it all."
She moaned in response, bobbing faster, her lips tight around him. Then
"FUCK-!"
Hot cum shot into her mouth, thick and salty. She swallowed every drop, her own climax hitting hard as she screamed against his tongue.
Ye Chen dragged her up, crushing his lips to hers, letting her taste herself mixed with his release. His hands roamed her body, greedy.
"Again," he demanded, his voice dark
And she knew the night was far from over.
"You're Mine Now."
Ya Fei's breath hitched as Ye Chen's thick, veiny cock pressed against her entrance, the heat of him searing even before penetration. Her body trembled -part anticipation, part desperate need-as his dark, possessive gaze locked onto hers.
"Look at me," Ye Chen commanded, his voice rough with barely restrained lust.
She obeyed, her dark lashes fluttering as she met his eyes-just as he pushed forward, filling her in one slow, deliberate thrust.
A gasp tore from her lips as pleasure rippled through her, her body stretching to accommodate him. Her fingers twisted into the sheets, her tight walls clenching around his thick length, pulling him deeper.
Ye Chen groaned, his jaw clenched, his cock throbbing inside her. "Fuck," he growled, his voice strained. "You feel so damn good... like you were made for me."
Ya Fei whimpered, her thighs shaking, the overwhelming fullness sending sparks of pleasure through her veins.
OH GOD-YES! RIGHT THERE! FUCK ME HARDER!" she wailed, her nails clawing at his back as he drove into her again and again, their skin slapping together wetly.
"Ye CHEN-!" she shrieked, her tight cunt clenching around his massive cock.
"Shh," he growled, his hot mouth leaving her swollen nipple with a wet pop before sucking the other one hard his tongue flicking over the sensitive peak.
"AH! FUCK!" she cried, her fingers yanking his hair as pleasure exploded straight to her aching core.
Beneath him, her hips bucked wildly, her sopping walls squeezing his thick shaft. The pleasure was unbearable, her thighs shaking with desperation.
"MORE... PLEASE! I NEED IT-GIVE IT TO ME!" she begged, her nails raking down his back, leaving marks of passion.
Beneath him, her hips bucked wildly, her sopping walls squeezing his thick shaft. The pleasure was unbearable, her thighs shaking with desperation.
"MORE... PLEASE! I NEED IT-GIVE IT TO ME!" she begged, her nails raking down his back, leaving marks of passion.
Tell me exactly what you want."
Ye Chen's voice was a dark rasp against her skin, his teeth grazing her nipple before soothing the sting with his tongue.
His grip on her hips was bruising, fingers pressing into flesh as if he couldn't stand an inch of space between them.
Ya Fei bit her lip, her entire body burning. She could feel him-all of him -pressed against her, thick and heavy with need.
"I want..." Her breath hitched as his thumb circled her other nipple, teasing. "All of you. Every. Fucking. Inch."
A low, possessive chuckle rumbled in his chest. "Demanding tonight, aren't you?" He crushed his mouth to hers, his tongue plunging deep in a kiss that stole her breath before pulling back just enough to lock eyes with her. "Then take me."
In one slow, brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, stretching her wide, filling her completely.
"Gah-! Yes! Oh, fuck!" Her back arched off the bed, her inner walls fluttering around his monstrous cock, the last hint of pain dissolving into mind-melting pleasure.
"Look at you," Ye Chen growled, his muscles coiled like steel beneath sweat-slicked skin.
He rolled his hips experimentally, watching her face twist with pleasure. "Already so fucking tight around me.
You really were made for this, weren't you?"
Ya Fei clawed at his shoulders, her nails biting into his skin. "Shut up and move."
He smirked, dragging his cock almost all the way out before slamming back in, punching a broken moan from her lips. "Say it again."
Say it prettier." His thrusts turned punishing, each one hitting that deep, sweet spot that made her toes curl.
She gasped, her legs locking around his waist. "Fuck me-harder! Ruin me, Ye Chen! I don't want to think-l just want to feel!"
"That's my girl." His grin was feral as he pinned her wrists above her head, his pace turning ruthless.
"You want to be ruined? I'll ruin you so good you'll beg for it again tomorrow."
The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room, their moans tangled between ragged breaths.
Ya Fei's thighs trembled, her body strung tight with pleasure.
"You close?" Ye Chen's voice was rough, his own control fraying.
She nodded frantically, her nails raking down his back. "Y-Yes-please-!"
"Then cum," he ordered, his voice dropping to a dark, filthy whisper. "Cum on my cock like the greedy little thing you are."
The command sent her spiraling-her climax ripped through her with a scream, her cunt clenching around him in pulsing waves.
Fuck, yes-!" Ye Chen's hips stuttered, his own release crashing over him as he buried himself deep, spilling inside her with a guttural groan. "Take it... all of it..."
Afterward, they lay tangled in the wreckage of the sheets, both breathless and spent. Ya Fei traced idle patterns on his chest as his fingers combed lazily through her hair.
"Still alive?" he murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
She snorted, slapping his chest weakly. "Barely. You're a menace."
"You love it." His smirk was smug.
"Unfortunately." She sighed dramatically, but the smile tugging at her lips betrayed her.