【Twilight Fragrance】

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Okay…that's enough fun. The next chapter will begin the final small dungeon. 　　Thank 　　you
all for your patience these past few weeks.
This article was first published on Dongshengzhou Related Enterprises, Tianxiang Chinese Literature, and Forbidden Bookstore. 　　Please 　　retain 　　this paragraph when 　　reprinting 　　.
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**************** ... 　　Nangong Xing braced his hands on the stone, panting as he paused his movements. His tight, astringent vagina, naturally lacking in lubrication, had 　　only been moistened once, like a thin layer of ointment. While this made penetration easier, it remained intensely gripping. 　　Wanting to prolong the encounter, he could only endure the soreness and numbness to rest briefly, taking the opportunity to speak softly, "This pleasure is 　　a gift from heaven to men and women, why are you so distressed?" 　　Yong Sujin had recovered considerably from the dizzying pleasure. She straightened her back, 　　shifted her numb hands, and panted, "I told you...you...you just need to release your pent-up desire . Once you 　　've ejaculated, we...we should hurry on our way. You insisted on...using all sorts of tricks...to torment me...no one will drive tonight 　　, and when your dear Lan'er loses her brother, don't be heartbroken seeing her crying." 　　Her mouth was indeed as tight as when she sucked his penis. He sighed inwardly, bending down to stroke 　　the crisscrossing whip marks on her breasts. He still felt a pang of reluctance, thinking of taking advantage of her heightened sensitivity after her climax 　　to help her return to normal sexual activity. So, while gently thrusting, he smiled and said, "I'm fine 　　, you don't need to worry about catching the carriage. I don't know what's wrong with your mind, I just want 　　you to know that no matter what mistakes you've made, no matter who you've hurt, since you feel remorse, what you should really do 　　is reflect and make amends." Instead of torturing yourself with guilt for no reason. " 　　Yong Sujin's breathing gradually stabilized, and she said coldly, "When have I ever tortured myself? You were the one who 　　tied me up with rope, whipped me, and raped me while I couldn't resist. How can you say it like I made 　　your penis hard and then rode on it to rape you?" 　　This kind of gentle thrusting is extremely pleasing to most young women, and even mature women who have been celibate for a long time can be easily 　　aroused to the point of impatience. It is said to be the most suitable way of flirting after a girl's orgasm. 　　But he controlled his desire and slowly rubbed and stirred it with alternating depths. The originally thin layer of ointment-like lustful fluid 　　gradually dried up, and the more he moved, the tighter it became. He had to apply some saliva to it with his hand before he could finally 　　squeeze into the depths again and gently touch the flower core. 　　"Is this constitution of yours, where you only feel passion when you're in pain, something you were born with?" Nangong Xing paused again with a wry smile. 　　After all, with so little lubrication, if he really tried to rub hard, not only would the vaginal muscles swell and ache, but he would also suffer quite a bit. He was 　　genuinely puzzled. Could it really be because of the clitoral hood removal? Otherwise, with an ordinary woman, even if she were to be hastily 　　inserted without any foreplay or using saliva to stimulate the penis, her instinctive secretions would be far greater than Yong Sujin's. 　　"I had no idea." Yong Sujin frowned, the rope around her neck being pulled taut, causing her breasts to swell and 　　rub against a whip mark. She hissed in pain, panting, " 　　When I was a foot slave, my whole body ached all day long, and I didn't feel any pleasure. After I was skinned alive, those few days were 　　filled with a hundred times more intense pleasure than what you just gave me, and I didn't enjoy it much either. I even had my clitoris cut off along with the pain 　　. Soon after, I got my chance, killed that beast, and escaped. In all these years, I've never 　　been tormented like that. When I'm slashed and hacked while traveling the world, it's just pain, but I never shed any of that 　　filthy fluid." 　　From her words, it was clear that she held sexual intercourse in contempt, probably due to her past experiences, viewing it as a 　　vile and despicable act of male wickedness and female lust. Her mind was far too complex for Nangong Xing to decipher, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and 　　rely on the rope and whip again, causing her to groan and writhe in pain. 　　The red marks and bruises multiplied, and her body writhed more and more violently. Finally, her dried-up vulva began to secrete 　　a layer of slippery fluid, allowing him to thrust smoothly. 　　In fact, too much lubrication would actually diminish a man's pleasure, but this 　　thin, unassuming fluid, like that of a woman before she was aroused, allowed the layers of tender flesh inside her vulva to be clearly rubbed against every inch, the touch on her clitoris 　　exceptionally distinct—it was nothing short of pure enjoyment. 　　Hundreds of thrusts passed quickly. Yong Sujin, her face flushed, still gritted her teeth and moaned softly, showing no signs of climaxing again. 　　Nangong Xing, using this method to manipulate a woman's body for the first time, felt his lust boiling and his emotions becoming increasingly erratic. Feeling 　　uneasy, he unleashed a torrent of vigorous thrusts, holding her tender feet and 　　ejaculating inside her. 　　He felt much better, but seeing that Yong Sujin hadn't reached her climax again, he still felt unsatisfied 　　, even somewhat bored. 　　Calming down and thinking carefully, he realized that this method of inflicting pain was different from ordinary intercourse. The senses of love 　　become more acute as time goes on, but the pain becomes dulled with each thrust. He hadn't been willing to increase the force; the first few lashes 　　were actually lighter than the last. No wonder her eyes dimmed at the end; the entry of his semen 　　into her body brought a sense of relief. 　　Since his first sexual experience, Nangong Xing had been intimate with at least dozens of women. Even 　　the woman who took his virginity had made him climax twice on their first time, and she was immediately 　　captivated by his member, clinging to it for over half a month under the guise of carefully teaching him. Never before had any of them 　　shown such an expression at the moment he ejaculated. 　　A feeling of hurt immediately enveloped him, making him even feel a little 　　regretful for his earlier chivalry.

Yong Sujin didn't lose her virginity this time. Her emotions calmed quickly, and after a few moments of catching her breath, she said, "You've vented your anger,
you've finished your defilement, hurry up and loosen the ropes. I'll go wash up, and we should get going."
Nangong Xing leaned against the boulder, scrutinizing her from head to toe. Such a fair-skinned and beautiful
young girl, clearly in the prime of her youth, how... had she become like this
? Was it truly only through tight ropes, harsh whips, and stabbing with hairpins that one could experience twisted and perverse lust?
He sighed somewhat dejectedly, pulled her close, untied the rope, and said helplessly, "Fine, go
wash."
She didn't mind the cool stream water; as soon as the rope loosened, she strode into the water. The stream was shallow; even in the middle,
it barely reached her calves. She squatted down, not bothering to avoid his piercing gaze, and right in front of him, scooped up
water, first digging and washing her vulva repeatedly, as if afraid that even a tiny bit of that substance might remain inside her
.
His gaze drifted over the round, snow-white buttocks, then unconsciously settled on the butterfly-shaped brand. He pondered for a moment
. Since Shan Leiyi could determine her secret relationship with Yu Ruoyan based on this mark, it at least meant that Yu Ruoyan
should also have a similar brand. When Shan Leiyi was instructing her in martial arts, Yu Ruoyan was still young and perhaps less
discreet, allowing him to see it by chance. Furthermore, with careful observation, their appearances could be somewhat linked,
leading to this deadly predicament.
This brand differed from those on Cui Bing and her sister; it wasn't used for torture but rather seemed more like a mark of a privately kept female slave
. If that were true, wouldn't Yu Ruoyan have suffered the same fate as Yong Sujin back then? And these two… one
endured countless hardships to escape the clutches of evil, gradually becoming a notorious figure in the martial world; the other
grew up in the Zhennan Prince's mansion, destined to marry into wealth and status as the world's number one female constable. What was the reason for this?
Given this contrast, even if Yong Sujin wasn't filled with resentment towards the injustice of fate, she shouldn't be so guilty and remorseful that she
would have nightmares every night and even her sexual desires would be so abnormal.
The thought of her unusual desires gave Nangong Xing a headache. While he
didn't object to occasionally releasing his dark desires, for her, it was tantamount to
being tortured like this every time they made love. Moreover, given his limited understanding of this practice, the more a woman enjoyed it,
the more addicted she became.
She had already experienced self-harm, was ruthless, and harbored a sense of self-blame; if this continued, it
would inevitably lead to disaster.
In any case, she was already his woman, and he naturally couldn't bear to see her end up like that.
Besides, the fact that her penis and palm energy were all ineffective, requiring several ropes and a whip to satisfy
her, was a thorn in his side.
Staring at her snow-white buttocks, which appeared even more rounded as she squatted, Nangong Xing frowned. During her earlier caresses,
only her small anus showed a normal reaction. The night they spent together, she
hadn't resisted having his feet used to play with his penis. Could it be that she was simply kept somewhere, witnessing the abuse of young girls so often that she felt
a deep-seated aversion to what they did?
According to her, that man had a penchant for feet, and presumably wouldn't offer his most cherished possession to his guests.
Those guests, seeing the still-childlike beauty, naturally indulged their lust, ravaging her until they were satisfied.
She had just revealed that many guests enjoyed arousing virgins, first stimulating their sexual desire, then brutally raping them, finding satisfaction
in that pitiful cycle of change.
After those repeated encounters, the young girl would likely have
come to associate the touching of her breasts, kisses, and vulva with the subsequent cruel torture. Coupled with the loss of her most sensitive
areas due to self-mutilation, she became what she is today.
Ordinary flirting was twisted into a prelude to torture, and the actual pain and torment, ironically, served her self-blame and resentment
, producing a strange effect. Such a woman was truly pitiful and laughable.
Thinking of this, he suddenly had an idea. He had explored unconventional methods before. Instead of
binding her and leaving her covered in wounds, wouldn't trying another tighter, more intimate place be better?
Most of the guests were only temporary patrons, and wealthy families, if they truly enjoyed this kind of thing, would likely have provided
male prostitutes for their pleasure, so she probably wouldn't have to witness the horrific sight of her two sisters' bodies being violated.
The resentment from before surged up again. After thinking for a moment, he decisively stood up, stripped naked, and
stepped into the water, barefoot, across the sharp pebbles.
Hearing the splash, Yong Sujin turned her head in surprise and said, "You only got that thing dirty, and
you still want to wash it?"
Nangong Xing knew that he couldn't use his usual gentle methods on her; a rougher approach would be more effective. So
he quickly walked behind her and laughed, "No need now, I'll wash it again later anyway."
Yong Sujin watched as his penis slowly rose from below, her mouth slightly open, and asked in confusion, "You…
you came twice when you were with Bai Ruolan, and you just filled my belly full too, why…
why won't you stop? Were you a bachelor in your past life, dying of impatience at eighty?"
Tsk… Nangong Xing thought to himself, if he threw her and Tang Qing into a room arguing, he wondered who would
die of anger first.
"Fine, it seems you won't stop until you get to the Clean Fire." Yong Sujin didn't hesitate,
got up and twisted her waist, shaking off most of the water droplets. She looked down at his erect penis and said calmly, "Let's go back to the rock
. If you want to tie me up, the rope is still there. If you don't want to exert yourself, I can help you with my feet. I dare say, in the whole world
, no one is more proficient in the 'Golden Lotus Manual' than me. Your good fortune is something even the emperors of the three palaces and six courtyards
envy."
"No rush, let's wash first." Nangong Xing smiled slightly, went behind her and wrapped his arms around her slender waist. He leaned down and
squatted down with her, splashing some cool stream water with his palms and gently washing her already clean inner thighs
.
Yong Sujin frowned and said, "You've touched this body all over countless times, how can you still be so
enthusiastic? Don't men get tired of women quickly once they've got them?"
"There are countless men in the world, how can you generalize? I'm the kind of person who never gets tired of them," Nangong replied.
As Xing laughed, he spread two fingers apart, opening her tightly clenched buttocks to reveal her half-closed valley.
Yong Sujin snorted, then spread her knees as if urinating, urging, "Touch me if you want,
wash me if you want, rape me if you want. You clearly want to do whatever you want, why are you dawdling like this? It's so annoying."
"Really, I can do whatever I want?" Nangong Xing kissed the rope marks on her bare, snowy back, his fingers
still relentlessly gathering true energy to tease her tender flesh.
Yong Sujin said impatiently, "I've given you my life, what more can't I ask for? If you keep nagging,
I might change my mind. This water is freezing cold, hurry up and wash."
"Okay..." he drawled, spreading his fingers even wider, almost flattening her buttocks. He
dipped his pinky finger in the stream, and taking advantage of her wide-open legs and loose crotch, he thrust hard, his two knuckles
immediately squeezing into her anus.
"Ugh—" Yong Sujin groaned, her knees snapping back, her back arching involuntarily, goosebumps
rising from her skin. Her voice trembled slightly, a mixture of shock and anger in her voice. "If you like this kind of thing, go find a male prostitute.
Why... why are you picking at my ass..."
"I don't like male homosexuality. No matter how handsome a young servant is, I can't get aroused. I've always been reluctant to engage in homosexual acts
." Nangong Xing picked at her anus a few times with his little finger, feeling the tender flesh inside her anus was hot and tight. Although it was
slightly inferior to Tang Xin's seductive, oily anus, it was incredibly elastic, making it a top-notch passage. Moreover, her buttocks were full and firm, and
the repeated thrusts after inserting it into her anus were a pleasure. "But with a beauty like you, I usually can't bear to leave even a inch untouched
."
"You...you don't mind the dirt and the stench!" Yong Sujin's tone was unusually flustered. She pressed and
rubbed her fingertip against the intestinal wall, which made Yong Sujin cry out. She lifted her heel, and the anal muscles tightened instantly.
Nangong Xing knew that the anus couldn't be rushed, otherwise, once it was torn, it would lead to lifelong incontinence.
Even if his aunt came to treat it, it would be difficult to hold back the filth in his intestines. So, he slowly used a finger to circle inside, gently softening the little hole. He laughed and said, "I'm washing you now. You and Lan'er 　　went to the woods to relieve yourselves
before sunset. I'll wash it deeper, and it'll be clean enough to use." 　　His little finger made her anus ache and swell, and her lower back involuntarily went weak. She gasped, "Wash it again... 　　Waaah... That's a place for going to the toilet... You... umm... Can't you just... hurry up and 　　finish relieving yourself properly?" 　　"No." Nangong Xing chuckled and kissed her ear. Feeling that the anus loosen a little, 　　he decisively pulled out his little finger and replaced it with his index finger, which was already wet. 　　Just as the tightness subsided, her anus was stretched open again. Yong Sujin 　　gritted her teeth and groaned, saying in embarrassment and anger, "You...you insist on...that stinky place, then...then hurry up and do it! 　　What do you want to dig out by constantly picking at it with your fingers? There's only stinky shit in there!" 　　"This isn't digging, it's clearing a path," Nangong Xing replied, channeling his inner energy to his fingertips and 　　applying it to the tender intestinal flesh. 　　Sure enough, perhaps because she had never seen this place being ravaged before, Nangong Xing finally managed to bypass 　　the invisible barrier in her heart. His fingers moved in and out, and soon she could hear her soft moans again. 　　"No need to make a path, I... I can bear the pain, hurry up." The waves of soreness and 　　swelling made her heart itch; despite the frustration of trying to push against the current and being unable to move forward no matter how hard she tried, there was a 　　strange, pleasurable sensation of being pried open. Panicked, she couldn't help but urge him on. 　　Nangong Xing, having finally found an opening, wasn't about to miss the opportunity. He grabbed her arm in front of him and began 　　digging in the stream. Seeing that the time was right, he inserted his middle and index fingers together. 　　"Hmm—" Yong Sujin raised her head, letting out a low moan. Her legs went weak, and her buttocks sank, barely 　　submerged. 　　Nangong Xing, who had been complaining about the lack of lubrication, was delighted at the sight of her in the water. He slightly parted his fingers, opening her delicate buttocks 　　a little wider. 　　A cool, reverse enema sent a shiver through Yong Sujin, who cried out in pain as her buttocks clenched, her anal muscles instantly tightening. Her lower 　　body was unusually well-trained; even the muscles between her buttocks and thighs were exceptionally strong, managing to firmly lock his fingers 　　back and close them. 　　This sudden clenching sent a jolt through Nangong Xing, his penis involuntarily twitching. He couldn't help but imagine the sheer pleasure of 　　having his entire penis inside her, grinding back and forth, and then being sucked on like that by her buttocks – it would be an intoxicating experience 　　. 　　Seeing that he showed no sign of stopping, Yong Sujin bit her lower lip and said nothing more, letting out soft moans as she endured 　　the waves of pleasure from her tender intestinal muscles being teased. Unconsciously, even a certain part of her abdomen began to contract and throb, 　　a warm sensation spreading through her. 　　Soon, taking advantage of her fatigue and relaxation, Nangong Xing immediately added three fingers to her anus, inserting and withdrawing 　　them. The thickness was now similar to his penis, and her small anus was already stretched red, as if it were about to burst. He dared not delay, stopping 　　his digging and relying only on his internal energy to assist his fingers in and out, mimicking the act of ravaging her anus. 　　"Mmm..." A layer of fine sweat appeared on Yong Sujin's forehead, her heart growing increasingly anxious. Her intestinal flesh was sore 　　and weak from his caresses, and even her internal organs were itchy. She wished she could tear open her stomach and reach in to scratch it hard 　　. Finally, she couldn't help but say, "When...when are you going to finish washing? Even...even washing pig intestines, can't 　　we put them in the pot now?" 　　"You're not a pig." Nangong Xing replied with a grin, his fingers still slowly 　　poking and turning in and out of her anus. That pink and white peach seemed like a gluttonous monster, constantly eating and spitting out his hand. 　　"I'm a pig. If I weren't as stupid as a pig, I wouldn't have said I could do whatever I wanted!" Yong Sujin 　　said angrily, her voice filled with shame and rage. "You...you've been staring at my asshole, digging and probing, 　　you've almost ripped my intestines out, it's so bloated! If you really want to take my ass, then...then just do it properly, okay?" 　　Nangong Xing's hand, which was in front of her, moved up and down, secretly overjoyed. Although she was annoyed, 　　her nipples had indeed hardened, and her numb vulva was now slippery from the wetness 　　.

"Alright, here I come." Nangong Xing chuckled softly, not letting her get up, he simply bent
her knees and lifted her up, as if changing a baby's diaper, revealing her snow-white buttocks, jade breasts, and tender skin, and waded back to the shore to put her down.
Yong Sujin held onto the boulder with one hand, and the sudden emptiness between her buttocks made her feel slightly disappointed. She
glanced at Nangong Xing and said coldly, "Are you going to crawl on me like a dog?"
Nangong Xing leisurely used his clothes to dry the stream water off both of them, gently patted her cheek, and said, "No
rush, you help me moisten it first, put on plenty of saliva, and you'll feel better in a while."
Yong Sujin squatted down angrily, glared at him, her nostrils flaring several times, grabbed his penis, and
said with a hint of threat, "Do you want me to slap you down there and make you feel good for the rest of your life?"
Nangong Xing's heart skipped a beat, but he was always brazen with lust, and besides, what had just happened... After stirring around in his anus,
she was clearly aroused. So, she steeled herself, thrusting her erect penis forward, and
chuckled, touching the wound on her waist, "If you're so ruthless, then go ahead and bite me."
Yong Sujin's eyes darted over his bandages, finally letting out a soft snort. She pulled off some clothes and laid them on the
ground, kneeling with her legs together, straightening her back and bringing her face close to his glans. She raised her head slightly and said, "Bite down this menace, I wonder
how many innocent girls you'll save." Then, with a mocking smile, she licked the tip of his penis lightly with her tongue, saying, "But
if you go and cause more trouble, perhaps there will be fewer girls in the martial world who shouldn't be here."
"Like you?" Nangong Xing said softly, bending down to pick up some clothes and spreading them on the boulder.
Yong Sujin remained silent, quietly opening her lips and slowly taking the thick, long penis into her mouth. Her small tongue swirled and
smeared the penis with her fragrant saliva.
Once the entire rod was slippery, she stepped back, stood up, and said, "Look, it's all covered in saliva. If
you have any other troubles, just tell me now. I'm impatient, so don't really annoy me."
Nangong Xing smiled slightly and shook her head.
Yong Sujin glanced at the clothes laid out on the rock, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly. "Should I climb up now?" she asked.
He wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind, flicked her still-erect nipples, and said, "No need. Just bend
over and hold on with your hands. If you get tired later, you can climb up whenever you want. Laying out the clothes is just a precaution."
"How could this be tiring?" Yong Sujin replied dismissively, bending over as instructed, supporting herself on the rock with her hands,
and sticking her two firm, snowy buttocks up on tiptoe. "Come on."
Nangong Xing squatted down. He first tested her anus with his finger. It was still soft, slightly open, like
an alluring, newly blooming flower, glistening with dewy water. Around the delicate folds, a few soft
hairs grew. He flicked them with his fingertips, then parted the white, moist valley before him and gently kissed her wet anus
.
"Ugh—" Yong Sujin shuddered, her thighs tensing instantly. She managed to utter four or five
"you"s, but her mind raced and she couldn't continue. She could only lower her head, watching his head draw closer and
closer to hers, his soft, smooth, agile, and powerful tongue penetrating deeper and deeper, eventually squeezing into her small anus
.
She had never seen or even heard of such a thing before; it was a completely foreign realm to her, and of course, there were no longer
any invisible constraints.
A sweet pleasure surged through her mind, and completely uncontrollably, her knees trembled. The shaking and stirring were the same as
before. With the fingers, it was just a feeling of tightness mixed with waves of pleasure; now, with
the tongue, the pleasure was strong and powerful. The tip of the tongue, hooked on the intestinal wall, felt like it was licking her heart.
Each touch made her weak all over, like the pleasure of gently massaging her feet and toes with hot water
, amplified a thousandfold, spreading continuously from the center of her buttocks.
Her elbow loosened, and she whimpered, collapsing into a shameful position with her head down and buttocks up. However, she didn't
feel much shame anyway. Having tasted such exquisite pleasure that it didn't arouse any disgust, she actually tried to lift her buttocks,
unwilling to let go. Afraid that
any unnecessary movements would trigger unpleasant memories, Nangong Xing, unusually obedient, simply held her fragrant buttocks and
kissed them, ignoring her breasts and vulva, pressing his advantage relentlessly.
"Ah, ahh..." Yong Sujin felt a churning in her internal organs, the pain no longer masking the intense,
direct, and overwhelming pleasure. So intense was it that it terrified her. A soft cry escaped her lips before she bit her finger,
determined not to let Nangong Xing notice.
Unfortunately, the constantly tightening anus and the dripping saliva of her vulva were enough for him to understand.
He abruptly pulled his head back from her buttocks and quickly stood up.
Yong Sujin's joy vanished instantly, and she involuntarily cried out.
He knew the time had come. He pressed his thumbs against the sides of her anus and pulled, revealing a dark hole in the tender, red flesh. His swollen
glans pressed down forcefully, smoothly squeezing in, the saliva on both sides mingling together,
indistinguishable.
Fearing she might fall off the mountaintop if the situation changed, Nangong Xing raised his hand and, while gently thrusting his hips into her
shallow anus, repeatedly slapped her snow-white buttocks until they were flushed red.
The stinging pain mixed with a tingling itch, successfully pulling Yong Sujin back at the last moment.
With a long, trembling moan buried in his arm, her legs suddenly straightened, and
the well-defined muscles of her slightly trembling inner thighs were clearly visible.
Although it wasn't strong or long enough, an orgasm is an orgasm. Because his penis was inserted into her anus,
the clear vaginal fluid leaking from her involuntarily contracting vagina was fully exposed, slowly flowing down her thighs.
At the moment of climax, Yong Sujin's small anus tightened tightly again, just like before. Only half of Nangong Xing's penis
was buried inside, and the glans was just wrapped by a section of the intestinal wall. Suddenly, it writhed and sucked, almost like three or four tongues
encircling it, making his scalp tingle.
He wanted to continue thrusting, but Yong Sujin's lower body strength was too great, making it difficult for his penis to move for a moment. He had no choice but
to endure it, waiting for the brief tension to pass before he immediately steadied his buttocks and began to penetrate deep into the small intestinal cavity
.
Unlike the vulva, the anus varies in depth depending on individual constitution. As long as the waste is expelled beforehand, it is not difficult to penetrate further.
Even with deep penetration, it never reached the very bottom. With Nangong Xing's penis, most women's vaginas would leave a portion of it outside, but
this narrow passage behind her buttocks could be completely inserted to the hilt.
Slowly guiding it to her crotch, where her pubic hair clung to her soft buttocks, Nangong Xing
let out a soft, pleasurable moan. He then gently thrust in and out at the deepest point. The woman's anus tightened externally and contracted internally; her anal muscles were firm and powerful, constricting near the base like
an elastic band, making his penis swell. Slightly further in, it became a
perfectly narrow, fleshy sheath. While not as delicate and dense as a vaginal fold, its movements were more powerful. The spaced-out
circular muscles tightened sequentially from the inside out like waves, creating a sensation so beautiful that even the glans seemed to melt inside. Compared to conventional
intercourse, it was a completely different experience.
Unfortunately, anal pleasure is rarely as pleasurable as vaginal pleasure for ordinary women. Even someone as alluring as Tang Xin preferred the
sensation of his semen shooting into her core, finding satisfaction and contentment only then.
Fortunately, Yong Sujin was no ordinary woman.
She loved her own feet; being whipped and bound was more enjoyable than intercourse. When her anus was violated,
it felt more like ordinary lovemaking.
That was enough.
He was uninhibited, daring to whip and bind, let alone her delicate anus, which he was already quite interested in.
Holding her round, firm buttocks, while the lubrication was still sufficient, his black rod thrust in and
out of her anus like a dragon, the impact of his waist and abdomen making a crackling sound.
There was no pain to interfere; the heightened sensitivity from the orgasm worked just as well. Yong Sujin groaned and lowered
her head, unconsciously twisting her waist, actively seeking the parts of her rectum that she wanted him to penetrate even more.
The alternating sensations of urgency and pleasure during his thrusts created another layer of exquisite sensation.
The feeling of liberation was no less intense than the tingling and numbness from the scraping of his glans against her intestinal walls. Yong Sujin, who had
been frigid for many years, had only experienced a distorted reaction to the earlier beatings and climax, not genuine, internal and external
pleasure. Now, however, the tingling, aching, and numbness in her anus, combined with the warmth and comfort throughout her body, finally allowed her to overcome her emotional barriers and
experience the gradual descent into ecstasy.
He grew increasingly vigorous, first tentatively kissing her sweaty, white back. Seeing no resistance
, he boldly cupped her breasts in his hands, kneading them in rhythm with his hip movements.
Although her nipples were already hard and swollen, they didn't respond much to his caresses and teasing
. He then straightened up, focusing solely on her most sensitive spot.
After experiencing the exquisite pleasure of desire, Yong Sujin didn't utter a single word, except for soft,
suppressed moans and low, muffled groans. In the blink of an eye, the pleasure accumulating in her buttocks exceeded her limits, a surge of heat
lingering before seeping out from her core.
After two orgasms, her legs felt weak, and she finally spoke softly, "You...you...stop...
umm...I...I...can't stand anymore..."
Nangong Xing knew she had just had a slow, gentle climax, and had intended to suddenly increase the intensity, giving her a series of intense orgasms
to ignite her future desire for pleasure. But hearing her words, he could only withdraw his "treasure" and place her on the rock.
This time, she showed no trace of mockery. She crossed her arms, rested her head on her forehead, bent over, and raised her buttocks, swaying slightly
, still remaining silent.
Guessing that she was likely experiencing a dramatic emotional shift, he didn't waste any words. He smeared some of her vaginal fluid from her tender opening
onto his jade stem, stood behind the boulder, and thrust it back into her burning intestinal cavity. Taking advantage of her lingering pleasure, he
began to sway wildly. "Mmm, mmm... mmm-woo—" This time, the effect was indeed faster than before. His thick glans 　　scraped thoroughly
inside her tender intestines for about a hundred strokes before Yong Sujin let out a soft moan, as if choking back a sob. Her beautiful jade feet involuntarily 　　rose high, leaving only her knees supporting her on the stone. Her toes curled in the air a few times, her anus contracted sharply, and her flower chamber became soaked as she beautifully 　　climaxed. 　　Nangong Xing was extremely excited. He grabbed her smooth, jade-like feet with both hands, caressing them while thrusting his penis into her anus with vigorous strokes . 　　She kicked wildly, her hips spasming, her head thrown back as she moaned and groaned. Her hands gripped the stone edge as if trying to move forward, 　　but in reality, she kept thrusting her hips back, wishing she could swallow his testicles whole. 　　The dark red butterfly near her waist seemed to come alive with these intense movements, fluttering and adding 　　a touch of eerie allure. 　　Before the first wave subsided, the second surged. Nangong Xing gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength, finally 　　bringing Yong Sujin to the peak of passion before his ejaculation was fully released. 　　Once the pleasure of climax is closely intertwined, the excruciating wonderfulness is not a simple sum, but a 　　tumultuous, multiplying sensation. Yong Sujin, accustomed to aversion to such things, had no idea that such a soaring, 　　heaven-high pleasure existed between men and women. Just hearing about it and seeing it, without experiencing it firsthand, was truly indescribable. 　　Just as the tender flesh of her anus almost became her entire body, a surge of heat suddenly poured in. The large 　　glans, with each ejaculation, suddenly swelled, throbbing violently several times. The already contracting intestinal walls were forcibly stretched, making 　　her vision blur, and her whole body trembled again, responding with a small, spontaneous climax. 　　Nangong Xing, having experienced a blissful release, immediately relaxed, pressing her down onto the rock. After catching his breath for a moment 　　, he slowly withdrew his slightly softened penis from her slippery buttocks. 　　Her anus was still tightly bound, making it difficult for blood to flow back to his penis. Although it had softened somewhat, it was still the same thick and long shape 　　. With each pull, it felt like a giant piece of feces being pushed out inch by inch from her intestines, causing her to get goosebumps again . She let out 　　two soft moans before lying limply and motionless. 　　Although he had felt somewhat satisfied, Nangong Xing was still considering whether there were any other 　　parts of Yong Sujin's body that could arouse his desire. If not, he wondered if he could slowly cultivate them during their anal encounters, gradually untying her twisted knots in her 　　heart. 　　Unexpectedly, after enjoying the pleasure, Yong Sujin calmed down very quickly. Soon after her breathing became even, she twisted her body, pushing him 　　aside, got up, and went into the stream to wash herself haphazardly. She quickly dried herself and put on her clothes. If it weren't for 　　the blush still on her cheeks, Nangong Xing would have thought that their intense wild lovemaking had just been a dream. 　　She glared at Nangong Xing, pointed to her clothes, and scolded, "You did it to my asshole too, and you even ejaculated inside me!"

"Aren't you going to set off yet? Are you planning to tear me apart and violate every one of my internal organs?"

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