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Chapter 34 - Chapter 32 : Continue Fucking Ya fei ( R18)

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"Y-Yes! God, yes!" she sobbed, her chest heaving. "More-please, more!"

He chuckled darkly, squeezing both breasts together, dragging his tongue over both nipples at once.

"Then scream louder for me."

And she did.

Ya Fei's breath shattered as Ye Chen's calloused hands wrenched her thighs apart, his dark, predatory gaze devouring her glistening, swollen pussy, already drenched and throbbing for him.

"Fuck... look at this," he snarled, his voice rough with need. "Dripping like a fucking slut just for me."

Before she could whimper, his thick, brutal fingers slammed into her aching entrance, stretching her tight walls with ruthless precision.

"AH! YE CHEN-! TOO MUCH... TOO DEEP!" Ya Fei screamed, her back arching violently off the bed, her slick cunt clenching around his relentless thrusts.

"Bullshit," he growled, his thumb grinding against her swollen clit, circling with sadistic pressure. "You re fucking gripping me like a desperate little whore."

"P-PLEASE! HARDER!" she begged, her tits bouncing, her hard nipples begging for his teeth, his tongue, his rough touch.

Ye Chen obeyed, his fingers pistoning into her dripping hole, curling-brutal-perfect-

"YES! YES! FUCK ME! RIGHT THERE! DON'T STOP!" Ya Fei screeched, her legs quaking, her toes curling as white-hot pleasure erupted through her.

Then his mouth crashed down on her clit, his tongue lashing at her sensitive bud like a starved beast, his groans vibrating against her feverish flesh.

"I'M-AH! CUMMING! FUCK! FUCK!" Her juices gushed over his face, his fingers, soaking the sheets as she thrashed, mindless, wrecked.

Ye Chen didn't stop, devouring her orgasm, lapping up every drop until she was whimpering, oversensitive, broken.

He finally pulled back, his lips glistening, his smirk feral. "Taste like sin, princess. And I'm addicted."

Ya Fei lay ruined, her body twitching, her cunt still pulsing. "You're... a demon..." she panted.

Ye Chen grinned, his cock-thick, veined, leaking-slapping against her thigh. "And you're far from done."

Ya Fei lay sprawled on the bed, her body still tingling from the waves of pleasure that had just rocked through her. The room was filled with the scent of sweat and sex, her skin warm and overly sensitive wherever Ye Chen had kissed or touched her.

She turned her head slowly, eyes half-closed, and looked at him. Ye Chen—so much younger than her, yet so confident, so in control. He was still smirking, his eyes full of dark satisfaction as he hovered over her, his hard length pressing eagerly against her thigh.

How does he do this to me?

The thought drifted through her foggy mind. She was always the calm, composed one. The woman everyone admired and respected. The one who never let anyone see her lose control.

But now? She was trembling, legs weak, her body aching for him all over again. Empty, needy. And he knew it.

Seeing her reaction, Ye Chen smirked, then lowered his mouth to her neck, nipping the sensitive skin before moving lower. His lips closed over one peaked nipple, sucking hard enough to make her cry out, his tongue flicking over the stiff bud.

"Ye Chen-!" she gasped, her back arching.

"That's it," he growled against her breast, his free hand sliding down her stomach to her drenched folds

You're already so fucking wet for me."

His fingers circled her clit, teasing, and she moaned, her hips jerking involuntarily. The pleasure coiled tighter, a building heat that demanded release.

"Now," he murmured, his cock pulsing inside her, "let me show you what pleasure really feels like."

"Beg for It."

Ye Chen pulled his thick cock almost all the way out of her dripping pussy, then slammed back in hard, burying himself to the hilt with a deep, guttural groan.

FUCK-!" Ya Fei screamed, her voice shattering as the brutal thrust sent shockwaves of ecstasy through her. Waves of pleasure crashed over her, making her toes curl and her back arch wildly.

He pounded into her fast and relentless, each powerful stroke wrenching desperate, filthy moans from her lips.

Ye Chen slid a finger between her thighs, then raised it to his lips with a low groan. "Damn, princess. You're still so wet for me."

She should've pushed him away. Regained her pride. Told him off.

But the way he looked at her—like she was the most beautiful woman in the world, like she belonged to him—made something twist tightly in her chest.

You're insatiable," she whispered. There was no anger in her voice. Only heat.

He grinned wider. "And you say that like it's a problem." He leaned down, his lips brushing her ear. "Tell me you don't love it. Tell me you don't need me."

Ya Fei shivered. The worst part? She did.

With him, she wasn't just the perfect, untouchable woman everyone saw. With him, she felt desired. Cherished.

Ye Chen's hand moved between her legs again, his touch firm and sure. "You're mine tonight, Ya Fei," he murmured. "And I'm not finished showing you how beautiful you are

Fuck, Ye Chen!"

Ya Fei gasped as his strong hands gripped her hips, yanking her forward before she could protest. His mouth crashed against hers, his tongue plunging deep, claiming her with a hunger that left her breathless.

"Wait-Ye Chen-!" Her words dissolved into a moan as his lips sealed around her clit, sucking hard.

"You taste so fucking good," he growled, his voice rough with desire. "Now ride my face-hard."

Her thighs trembled as she ground against him, his tongue thrusting in and out, driving her wild. She arched, crying out as pleasure shot through her. "Yes! Right there!"

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