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Chapter 223: Qing Li -4

He bit her lower lip, tugging on it gently before releasing it. Qing Li’s eyes fluttered closed, her body shuddering with pleasure as he kissed her again and again.

To which she enjoyed it a lot.

“Ngh…mmm…” she moaned, her lips numb from the intensity of their kissing and biting… Like a raw hungry animal.

Bai Lung broke away, his chest heaving as he gazed down at her. For a moment, their eyes locked, and Qing Li thought she saw a glimmer of something more in his jade-like orbs. But it was gone in an instant, replaced by his usual detachment.

Without a word, Bai Lung pulled out of her, his cock slick with her juices.

He flipped her over, positioning her on her hands and knees.

( Style: Doggy )

Qing Li’s heart raced as he climbed behind her, his cock probing the entrance to her pussy once more.

“Ahh…yes…fuck me from behind…I love it when you take me hard…” she moaned, her hair cascading down her back like a waterfall,

Bai Lung slammed into her, his cock filling her to the brim.

He gripped her hips, pulling her back onto him as he pistoned in and out of her.

Puch* Puch* Puch*

Clap! Clap! Clap!

The sound of their bodies slapping together was like thunder, shaking the very foundations of the room.

Qing Li’s breasts bounced with each impact, her nipples rock-hard and begging for attention.

Bai Lung reached around, his fingers rolling her nipples into tight peaks. She gasped, her pussy clenching around his cock as he tweaked her sensitive buds.

“Mmmm…your pussy is so tight, it’s like a vice grip on my cock…” he growled, his voice low and husky, as he pistoned her like a jet engine with 9000 megawatt horsepower.

Puch* Puch* Puch*

Bai Lung’s hips continued to pistoned in and out of her, his cock shaft gleaming with her juices, producing wet sounds.

Pinching her nippels while pounding from back bring a sharp moan from her, “Anggggg mmmm”

his hands returned to her ass cheeks, spreading them apart as he thrust deeper into her.

The next moment , he grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back, forcing her to look up at him.

Their eyes met in the mirror, and for a moment, she thought she saw something soften within those jade eyes.

But then he released her hair and went back to pounding into her, his expression once again cold and detached.

“haah! Ummm nnghh Haahhh! Huff* huff*”

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt herself getting closer to the edge.

She knew this was it; she could feel her another orgasm building inside her, ready to explode as Bai Lung’s cock throbbed against her cervix.

“Nnm annghh ahhh hmm uuu Nii ” she let out a long, low moan.

Puch* Puch* Puch*

Clap! Clap! Clap!

“Yes… yes… give it to me…” she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of their flesh smacking together.

“Fuck me, shoot it inside me… Release it,”

But even as she begged for release, a small part of her knew that it would never come. Not from Bai Lung, anyway. He was beautiful and exciting, but he would always be just out of reach, forever unattainable.

And as much as she tried to deny it, that realization only made the ache in her heart grow stronger.

Slappp!!!!

A loud slap echoed through the room, as Bai Lung spanked her.

Her vision swam with stars as the powerful climax rocked her body.

Every nerve ending seemed to ignite with white-hot pleasure, her inner walls clenching and fluttering around Bai Lung’s pulsing shaft.

“Nghhhhhh”

She let out a guttural cry, nails dragging down the firm bedsheets.

“Yessss… oh gods, yes!” she keened, back arching as feeling his shaft hitting at her deep weak region.

“Fill me! Fill me… claim me as your own little concubine,”

Bai Lung’s broad chest heaved with each ragged breath, sweat glistening on his brow as he watched Qing Li’s face contort in ecstasy.

Slowly, he rolled his hips, savoring the feel of her quivering flesh enveloping him.

“You feel incredible,” he growled, nuzzling the side of her neck.

“So tight… so perfectly made for me,” he adds.

“Then take me, my lord,” she purred, eyes smoldering with lust.

“Use me as you will… I am yours to command.”

With a feral rumble, Bai Lung resumed his relentless pace, driving into her welcoming heat with renewed vigor.

As Bai Lung’s continued to slam into hers, Qing Li felt the familiar warmth spreading within her.

His thick length throbbed violently inside her, pushing against her womb with each powerful stroke. With a low moan, she gave herself over to the sensation, her body trembling with anticipation.

“Oh god, yes… cum for me…” she breathed, arching her back to meet his thrusts. “Fill me with your seed… mark me as yours…”

His pace quickened, each thrust harder than the last.

With a primal roar, Bai Lung released himself deep within her, his hot seed pumping into her waiting womb.

Qing Li’s walls clenched tightly around him, milking every last drop of his essence.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHH”

Qing Li let out a blissful sigh as she felt Bai Lung’s hot seed gushing into her quivering depths.

Wave after wave of his essence flooded her womb, coating her sensitive inner walls with his thick, creamy spend.

A shiver of euphoria ran through her as she savored the delicious sensation of being so thoroughly claimed and filled.

“Mmm, yes… that’s it…,” she purred, clenching her muscles to milk every last drop from his pulsing shaft.

“Mark me as yours. Let your seed spill into me, claiming my very womb…”

She relished the feeling of his seed oozing out around his softening length, dribbling down the cleft of her thighs in a lewd display of their coupling.

“Look at how you’ve ruined me… You villain bastard,” she murmured, eyes half-lidded with satisfaction.

“I’m overflowing with your essence… dripping with your claim on me.”

Reaching down, Qing Li gently caressed the swollen, sensitive flesh where they were joined, shivering at the sheer erotic intimacy of the act.

She brought her fingers to her lips, sucking them clean with a sensual hum of approval.

“Mmm, delicious… I could drink you down forever,”