My Beloved

The sounds of panting and wet kisses filled the air. Two bodies were pressed together so tightly that there was no space left. From far away, they might look like one body.

Mo Yuan was sitting on his work table and made Han Luo sit on his lap, straddling him. His big, firm hands were tightly holding her buttocks to balance her. In every second, his kiss was getting wilder.

They couldn't move their lips as though their lips were glued together. They smooched each other with similar yet scorching passion.

Mo Yuan slightly opened his eyes only to see Han Luo's flushed face, closed eyelids, and long eyelashes. She was desperately kissing him as if her life was depending on it. Her sweet and alluring moans fueled the fire inside him further.

He was thinking of taking her home and then throwing her to bed. Afterward, he would completely devour her. But it seemed like he couldn't wait that long.

After balancing her with his left hand, his right hand skillfully unbuttoned her shirt. When he was done, he threw it somewhere. There was a white bandage covering her breasts.

Mo Yuan furrowed his eyebrows. He didn't have the patience to take it off slowly. He found the hook. He unbound the bandage however he could.

"Ahh!" Han Luo was able to breathe properly after the bandage was taken off. Her heart almost burst from the tightness of the bandage that squeezed her breasts.

"Don't wear it anymore. I will give you something better," Mo Yuan demanded with a husky voice.

"Nothing is more effective than a bandage," Han Luo replied while smooching him feverishly.

"You can hardly breathe wearing that," Mo Yuan argued as he roughly unbuckled her belt and unchained her pants.

"It's all your fault." Han Luo worked her hands to unbutton his shirt.

"Yes, I'm the culprit. Because of that, you are not allowed to wear it anymore. Ah Luo, be good," Mo Yuan gave her a warning.

Han Luo paused what she was doing and gave him a stubborn look. "And what if I don't?"

"You will be punished…" saying half of the sentence, Mo Yuan put her down. He let her pants slide off on their own and then once again made her sit on his lap. "…like this." After finishing his words, his palm landed on her buttocks.

"Aah!" The tight slap made Han Luo jolt in surprise. Her buttocks stung where he left his mark. Her whole body shook from the violent trembler.

Mo Yuan touched her panties and commented, "It's soaked." His heated eyes looked at her red face. He asked her, "Are you wet because I slapped you?"

"No," Han Luo denied. Her lips trembled in shame. She couldn't tell him she was wet from his fierce kisses. She was enjoying it.

"Liar," Mo Yuan remarked. He didn't have to use any strength to pull the strings of her underwear. When she was completely naked in front of his eyes, he touched her secret spot.

Feeling something that he wasn't supposed to feel, he frowned and looked down. "What did you do?" He questioned her.

Han Luo's face was bright red. "…I waxed it."

"So smooth," he commented. He stroked her there a few more times to feel her clean and smooth skin. He sensed her trembling in pleasure. Her mouth was close to his ear. The sound of her soft moans and heavy panting reached his ear directly. He could hardly hold himself back.

His sharp eyes gazed at her while touching her flower. "It's hard and twitching. Do you miss me there?"

Han Luo thought her ears were going to fall off from his dirty words. To stop him from saying more, she locked his lips with hers.

Mo Yuan closed his eyes and kissed her back. Even so, his fingers were busy playing with her clit.

"Hung!" Han Luo flinched every time his fingers brushed over her clitoris.

Mo Yuan felt his pants getting wet from her love juice. He could barely hold himself back. The veins on his cock were pulsing, and the tip was already wet with cum.

"Oh!" Han Luo shuddered when three of his fingers entered her without prior notice. Her vagina swallowed his fingers and tightened around them.

"Ah Luo, are you trying to seduce me?" Mo Yuan asked. He was having a hard time moving his fingers in and out of her juicy hole.

"Am I doing well? Hngg!" Han Luo's whispering voice sounded sensuous. She arched her back, leaving her breasts out open, in front of his face.

Mo Yuan's throat was dry. He licked his lips before smashing his head in the valley of her breasts and inhaled sharply.

"You are driving me insane," he mumbled. After that, he took a mouthful of her right breast and sucked hard.

"Ahh! Ah! Oh!" Han Luo screamed. She couldn't control her urge to shout. The electrifying sensation and pleasure made her head go numb.

Just when she reached her peak of pleasure, Mo Yuan pulled out his fingers and replaced them with his hard member.

"!!!" Han Luo's mouth was wide open but she couldn't utter a single sound. It was like her breath was caught up in her throat. All her nerves sprung and a powerful wave of pleasure washed over her.

Mo Yuan released her breast and captured her swollen lips. After kissing her for a good while, he let her lips go and whispered, "Ah Luo, did you just come from me putting it in there? Did you like it?"

Han Luo's vision was white for a moment. Soon, she hugged his neck and whispered, "I love it."

Mo Yuan's eyes darkened. "You asked for it. Don't regret it later." He pulled her up with both of his hands before slamming back in hard. It was so fierce that it gave off a sound.

"Hng!" Han Luo had already climaxed. She barely had any energy left. But her body betrayed her. She couldn't control herself as she felt the pleasure started to pile up once again.

As his hips began to pump, Han Luo could feel him pierce through her walls.