My Beloved

"Ohh… ahh…" As his hips began to pump, Han Luo could feel him pierce through her walls. His thrusts were so powerful that every time he entered her, he would crash into her clitoris, making a surge of pleasure run up her spine.

Every time Mo Yuan's dick drilled in, she got wetter and wetter. Because of their position, his cock directly hit her good spot.

"Hngg… oh… mnnn…" Han Luo's moans began to get louder again. Once again, her body began to betray her reason. Her slick entrance welcomed Mo Yuan's intrusion and began to suck him in.

"Hnn… Ah Luo, you are too tight. Loosen up a bit," Mo Yuan demanded. His red, sweaty face and scorching eyes showed how much he was enjoying being one with her.

His emotions were hard to contain. The mutual feelings they shared were a fortune for him – that's what he always thought. Being one with her made him feel content. He knew Han Luo felt the same way. Her facial expression gave away her thoughts.

Mo Yuan's dark eyes lovingly gazed at her. His right hand brushed over her hair. His lips trailed on her neck as he pumped harder. Later, he took a perky mound in his mouth and bit it.

He sensed Han Luo delightfully clenching him tighter. He breathed out. With her being like this, he wouldn't be able to continue going further than this.

He put more strength into his thrusts. He brought Han Luo to the cliff once again and mercilessly threw her off. Pleasure built up like a snowball rolling downhill before ultimately exploding inside her like an avalanche. At the same time, she squirmed in pleasure and finally reached her limit.

Mo Yuan didn't give her a chance to catch her breath even for one full second. He crashed his lips onto hers and kissed her harder than ever. Their tongues tangled and moved fiercely until her tongue felt numb. Only when she lacked oxygen, did he let her lips go.

Afterward, he flipped her body and changed her position. This time, Han Luo was facing the room and her back was facing him. Before she could protest, his member plunged deep inside her. And then, without a pause, he started thrusting in and out again.

"Ahh! Hnn! Ohhh! Enough…" Han Luo begged for mercy but her sweet request riled him up even more. His thrusts became more intense than before.

A sticky, warm fluid spurted between her thighs and bottom along with his white thick semen. Their liquids gushed out and spread everywhere, leaving marks of their lovemaking.

Mo Yuan's breath shook as he spoke, "Do you hear the wet sounds?"

"Hhngg!" Han Luo closed her eyes. She didn't want to hear those obscene sounds but she couldn't shut her ears, unlike her eyes. Her breath caught in her throat as she felt the blood rush to her face. Her tired body was responding to his every thrust, fueling the sparks of her desire and lust.

As she began to enjoy once again, she heard Mo Yuan's remark, "Ah Luo, I forgot to lock the door."

"!!!" Han Luo's eyes flew open. Her gaze quickly found the door. At any given moment, anyone could enter this room through that door now. If they saw her as a woman and completely naked, she dared not to imagine what would happen to her after that.

More than worrying about her being exposed as a woman, she was worried that they would see her stark naked, having sex with their boss in a lewd posture.

Mo Yuan sensed her tightening around him. His hot gaze focused on the side of her face. "Ah Luo, what will happen if someone comes to this room now? They will see your nude body." He whispered in her ear, "They will find out how lewd you are when you are hungrily taking me inside your lusty hole."

At that moment, she realized that she was the only one who was completely naked while Mo Yuan was fully dressed. Anyone could misinterpret it as she was the one who got naked and seduced him.

Han Luo shut her eyes and screamed, "Pull it out. Pull it out." The feelings of fright, anxiety and desire were driving her nuts. As much as she wanted to continue their lovemaking, she didn't want people to see her like this.

Despite her pleas, Mo Yuan grabbed her thighs and spread her legs. He spoke in a hoarse voice, "If someone comes, they will see you like this."

"N-no…" Blood rushed to her face as she objected. What embarrassed her more was not his perverted action but her body's reaction after his action. She was turned on more than in the previous position.

She was ashamed of her own perverseness. Tears trickled from her eyes. She threw her head back and rested it against his shoulder as he pumped harder than before.

"You like the possibility that people might catch you naked and having sex with me, don't you? I never thought my Ah Luo was so indecent. I love this side of yours." Mo Yuan's lips brushed against her sweaty shoulder. His teeth grazed over her smooth skin and left marks.

The insides of her thighs were trembling from the friction. They were covered in semen and her own fluids. Small tremors traveled up her body until they reached the top of her head.

Mo Yuan's right hand was fondling her right breast and his left hand was jerking her body. Only a man with great stamina could move a woman's body during sex in that position.

It was the first time he felt grateful to his martial arts teacher. Thinking about how to get more pleasure, he repeatedly pounded her good spot.

Han Luo thought her head was going blank. She had a hard time keeping up with his pace. After cumming twice, her strength started to leave her gradually.

Just then, someone knocked on the door. "Sir, it's me, Roosevelt. I have something to talk to you about the next project."

The couple in the room heard the voice through the intercom.