Amidst Consort Ling's lewd moans, Jiang Yun gripped her waist and thrust in and out rapidly.
The lewd sounds of water echoed in the silent harem, and a sour, feminine scent began to permeate the air.
Jiang Yun thrust in and out between Consort Ling's legs like a pile driver, while Consort Ling's two long, silk-stockinged legs were raised and placed on the man's shoulders, with wet marks from biting already left on her thighs.
Jiang Yun continued to nibble at her silky calves, moving up and down, making Consort Ling sway her head in ecstasy, her long black hair spilling all over the edge of the bathtub.
"Ahhh..."
Under Jiang Yun's repeated thrusts, Consort Ling twisted her neck, propped herself up with the back of her head, and thrust her chest out, her rosy nipples swaying on her white breasts in the sunlight.
From Consort Ling's calves to her toes, her legs were taut and straight. Her two low-cut, pointed high heels had been flung off, just like Consort Ling's twisted face, and her toes were also twisted and curled together in her stockings.
With each forceful thrust, Jiang Yun seemed to pierce through Consort Ling. Consort Ling's already weak legs and buttocks swayed with Jiang Yun's penetration; she hadn't expected Jiang Yun to have so much strength.
Finally, Jiang Yun pressed tightly against Consort Ling's private parts, and the two became tightly joined together.
Consort Ling swayed her body, her head bobbing wildly, her hair flying everywhere, displaying a frenzied state. After they did this for about half an hour, Jiang Yun had Consort Ling change direction.
Instead of facing away from Jiang Yun, he sat facing her on her lap, so that Jiang Yun could kiss Consort Ling's lips while making love, and also see Consort Ling's comfortable expression.
He could even caress Consort Ling's full breasts with both hands, which was even more stimulating than the previous position.
Consort Ling reached out and placed her hands on Jiang Yun's shoulders, thrusting her hips back and forth, rubbing against Jiang Yun's thighs. Jiang Yun also reached out her hands.
Hug Consort Ling's plump buttocks from behind and help her rock back and forth, making her movements more intense.
Each collision between Jiang Yun and his companions produced a tremendous sound, and each collision ignited their passion for each other.
"Your Highness, I feel so comfortable! This feeling is so wonderful and amazing!"
Jiang Yun said with pleasure.
"Mmm! I feel so good too, the eldest prince's big cock is so amazing, it feels so good inside me! Ah!"
Consort Ling spoke passionately. They made love while communicating, expressing their feelings and experiencing the complete fusion of their body and soul.
However, most of the time it was Consort Ling alone making moaning noises, murmuring:
"My dearest prince, I love you so much! You make me feel so good! Ah! Prince, I'm about to fly, I'm about to fly!"
Jiang Yun withdrew her hands and climbed onto Consort Ling's two firm breasts, kneading, rubbing, pinching, and rubbing them with every possible means.
Under Jiang Yun's clutches, Consort Ling's firm breasts displayed various irregular shapes, sometimes being pressed down forcefully.
They would flatten Consort Ling's breasts, and sometimes they would grab her nipples with both hands and squeeze them together, making her cleavage deeper and narrower.
Jiang Yun felt incredibly proud as he watched Consort Ling's wanton behavior on his lap. Nothing could make him happier than making his woman experience ecstasy.
Jiang Yun lowered her head and took Consort Ling's left nipple into her mouth, gently licking it with her tongue and circling around Consort Ling's areola. Consort Ling's nipple looked extremely cute.
It provided Jiang Yun with a great deal of visual stimulation. The stimulation of her nipples by Jiang Yun's tongue brought Consort Ling even greater pleasure.
Consort Ling knew very well that her nipples were the most sensitive part of her body, besides her genitals.
Normally, I would immediately want to have sex whenever my nipples are stimulated, let alone now, when it is the most stimulating and comfortable moment.
So Consort Ling pressed forward forcefully, pressing her breasts tightly against Jiang Yun's lips, her full, round breasts pressing against Jiang Yun's face.