My Beloved

Mo Yuan's hand silently moved to the other breast and scrubbed there. At first, he circled around the lower part of the breast and slowly moved to the top.

"Hng!" Han Luo shuddered because of the tingling sensation. She curled up and subconsciously tried to cover herself.

Mo Yuan's lips brushed over her left ear. He whispered seductively, "Ah Luo, be good. Let me wash you properly." After that, he repeatedly kissed under her ear and his hand was occupied cleaning her breasts. Soon, her pink mounds hardened. With the sponge, he pinched and rubbed them with his fingers.

"Ung!" Han Luo had a hard time controlling herself and covering her moans. She gasped for oxygen. Her body was shaking. The temperature on her body was rising. She was feeling so hot that the lukewarm water seemed colder compared to her body temperature.

As if her blood was gasoline and someone put her blood on fire. She was boiling. Her inside was burning. In between her legs, it was itching to get some attention. Without noticing, she rubbed her thighs, but it did nothing to satisfy her need.

Mo Yuan didn't take his eyes off of her. He saw that she was rubbing her things and her lips were pouting. He narrowed his eyes. He finished cleansing her stomach and put down the sponge on the floor outside the bathtub. Then, his hand reached down to her abdomen and touched her alluring flower.

Han Luo gasped. Her body jerked in surprise. Her legs instantly shut and squeezed his hand.

Mo Yuan coaxed her in a hoarse voice, "Ah Luo, spread your legs. Aren't you dirty down there? Let me clean it for you."

Han Luo's heart wasn't prepared for it but her body was needy. She spread her legs obediently and let him twirl her flower.

Mo Yuan's fingers played with her flower petals. He could feel something sticky coming out from her small hole. He commented, "Ah Luo, you are wet."

Han Luo felt shame upon hearing his words. She shook her head and denied his claim, "N-no… it's water…"

Mo Yuan smiled. He declined her remark, "Nope, it's sweeter and better than any water. You have no idea how warm your honey is. Let me taste it." After saying that he took out his hand and moved it closer to taste her juice.

Han Luo abruptly grabbed his wrist before he could taste her. Her face was beet red. She had promised herself – as long as she was alive, she wouldn't let him do such a dirty thing. If he did it once again, she would certainly lose consciousness out of embarrassment.

Mo Yuan noticed that she was struggling with all her might so that he couldn't bring his hand close to his mouth. He was amused by her action. He used his other hand to turn her face toward him and then devoured her lips.

"Mmm…" The wild kiss took her breath away. She forgot about resisting and let him do whatever he wanted.

Mo Yuan didn't take his fingers in his mouth. Rather, he slid his three fingers inside her. Despite her hole being small, he could still put three fingers in one go. Her inside was dripping wet. It was easier to move his fingers in and out.

Han Luo shuddered in pleasure. The electrifying sensation spread all over her body. Her blood was boiling. She was squirming spontaneously out of pleasure.

She placed her hand on his neck and pulled him closer as their kisses became fiercer. His fingers were like matches that ignited the fire inside her. She could feel something building up down there. Without noticing it herself, she squeezed his fingers tightly.

Mo Yuan had gotten used to her tightness. Even though she clenched his fingers, his pace quickened. He noticed her hips moving with his pace. There was nothing he could ignore about her. Her sweet nectar that drove him crazy, her lovely moans, her seductive expression, her lewd movement; everything was lovable to him.

He could feel her almost cumming. Her body became rigid. She was close to release right when he took out his fingers.

"Hng! Why…?" A reasonable complaint came out of her mouth before she could process anything in her head.

Mo Yuan let go of her lips and gazed at her. "What? Why? Do you want it?"

Han Luo couldn't speak anymore. She lowered her eyelids. She wanted it. She wanted to cum badly, but she was too shy to speak up. She was feeling so much heavenly pleasure that she didn't realize up until now that his hard penis was poking her back.

Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes when he didn't hear a reply. Her bashful appearance only put oil in the fire. Would it be any better if she answered his question? – he wanted to test that.

He said, "If you don't tell me, I won't know what you want."

He could hear her soft proclaim, "…Liar…"

"Really?" Mo Yuan used another tactic. He used his fingers and rubbed on her clitoris.

"Mm!" Han Luo quivered. She closed her eyes as she felt the ecstasy. She was about to cum and that's why she gave in to the pleasure.

However, Mo Yuan stopped touching her again right when she was going to cum. He smiled silently when he saw her disappointed expression. She pursed her lips as if she was going to cry any moment now.

Mo Yuan wouldn't dare to ruin her mood. He suddenly pulled her up and turned her around to face him. She yelped in surprise. Before she could understand what was going on, she straddled him and soon, he entered inside her.

Han Luo flinched. Her nails scratched his shoulders when she tried to grab him. Since she was hungry, her hole swallowed him completely in one thrust.

"Hng!" she shuddered when his tip of the dick touched her deepest part. She gasped to breathe.

Mo Yuan's scorching eyes looked at her. His breathing had become rougher.. His hot member was throbbing to penetrate her all the way inside.