【Immortal Destiny】(Part 2, Chapter 81)

Chapter 81 The Power of Yang - 3

His thin lips returned to her high, pink nipples. He extended his long tongue and gently swirled it again. Cen Zhu couldn't help but

tremble . She let out a soft moan, an extremely alluring groan, "Mmm..." Even this soft moan made the man's

heat harden like iron. A raging fire seemed to burn in Yang's lower abdomen, fiercely scorching his reason.

Cen Zhu gently writhed, her jade-like legs rubbing against each other. Her upper body arched slightly, her incomparably

beautiful face now slightly flushed. Her star-like eyes now held a captivating allure, and her delicate red lips

parted slightly, uttering a soft moan that plunged one into the throes of desire.

Yang's kisses gradually moved downwards, past her slender waist, and then to her two straight and jade-white long

legs. He gently nibbled and kissed, spreading her legs wide apart, kissing the inside of her thighs, feeling the smooth, flawless

skin, and then reaching the vicinity of her fragrant honeyed orifice.

The mere act of her legs being spread apart by the man made her honeypot incessantly secrete fluids, just from the thought of him staring intently at her

private parts.

"My lord, how do you wish me to please you?" Yang breathed hot air into the woman's ever-flowing honeypot.

Cen Zhu cursed the man inwardly, thinking how despicable he was. She was already like this, yet he still deliberately made her talk… But she was truly in

so much pain. Her brows furrowed slightly, and she gasped, “I want…”

“Want my finger?” Yang extended his index finger, thrusting it directly into the woman’s sweet, abundant flower cave. He then used his thumb

to tease the slightly protruding clitoris. His index finger stirred within the flower cave, feeling the tightness of being

tightly enveloped by the soft, wet passage. His penis swelled even more, becoming thicker and more painful. His breathing became uncontrollably

rapid…

Cen Zhu closed her eyes tightly, her legs trying to close, but the man’s large hands spread them even wider. She bent

her legs , even her toes curling involuntarily. She swayed her head from side to side, as if in pleasure, as if in pain, as if

filled, as if even more empty.

“Is it comfortable, my lord?” Yang asked in a low, hoarse voice, sweat beading on his forehead.

"I...don't know..." She didn't know how to answer this question. It would be a lie to say she felt uncomfortable, but if she said she

felt comfortable , she actually longed for a thicker male penis to enter her vagina. She was conflicted and didn't know how to answer.

"That's my fault, I need to work harder." Yang's thumb kept teasing her clitoris,

while his middle finger probed into her honey hole. The two fingers ravaged her flesh, while his thumb continued to tease her

most sensitive clitoris. The passage in her flesh hole became increasingly wet and hot, and her flower fluids flowed continuously from deep within...

"Ah...no..." Cen Zhu couldn't bear the increasingly intense pleasure. She let out broken moans,

her delicate body trembling incessantly. Pleasure climbed up her spine, and she finally couldn't hold back anymore, reaching the climax...

"My lord is too tempting..." Yang looked at Cen Zhu's seductive state after reaching orgasm, his lower body tightened,

and he could no longer resist. He withdrew his fingers, held the hot iron, and parted the two petals still in the afterglow of orgasm. His huge

glans pressed against the small opening, and he said in a low, hoarse voice, "I'm going in..."

Cen Zhu blushed and nodded slightly.

Yang thrust forward forcefully, and his hot male root plunged completely into her flower path.

"Ah..." The instant fullness made Cen Zhu unable to help but moan. Something so thick and big filled her

lower body . Although she felt a little pain, she felt more pleasure from being filled by the thick male root.

When Yang entered that tight passage, the feeling of being completely enveloped from all sides was indescribably wonderful.

The layers of flesh walls felt like countless small mouths sucking on her male root. Every time he entered and exited, he was

surrounded by that tightness. He pulled out with effort and then thrust in deeply. Every thrust seemed to reach the cervix.

"So deep...so full..." Cen Zhu trembled all over from the man's violent thrusts. Her breasts bounced

repeatedly with his forceful movements. She was delirious from the rapidly accumulating pleasure, only

the ever-increasing ecstasy in her lower body remained. Such dazzling beauty, such ultimate sensory enjoyment, she couldn't help but arch her body,

her vaginal walls contracting incessantly...

"My lord is so tight..." Yang panted heavily, his thrusting speed increasing even more. His large hands gripped her

slender waist, his hot iron still greedily ravaging her fragile clitoris. He pounded wildly and violently, the sound of flesh

slapping against was rapid, the area where the two were joined was wet, even their thighs were covered with constantly splashing lustful fluid.

"Yang... be gentle... don't be so rough..." Cen Zhu felt like she was being

broken thrust in and out with all his might, her vaginal walls contracting in response to her orgasm, trying to prevent him from penetrating her deeper.

But his penis was so hard and thick. His more violent thrusts gave her a deathly pleasure, almost suffocating her from ecstasy

.

Sweat dripped from Yang's forehead onto Cen Zhu's body. His handsome, masculine face was now filled with lust.

He pulled his penis out completely and then plunged it back in. His pleasure penetrated to his very bones. He was possessing his destined

master... God! This feeling was too wonderful. He forgot that he was there to give Cen Zhu his Yang power. He

only remembered to possess the beautiful woman beneath him fiercely and desperately.

In the midst of their frenzied intercourse, Cen Zhu's vision blurred with white light. The thick, hard penis continued its relentless ravaging within her flesh

. Cen Zhu groaned incessantly as she was penetrated, letting

out More warm fluid gushed from her vulva.

The frenzied lovemaking continued for an unknown amount of time. Cen Zhu was utterly exhausted, her eyes glazed

over , too weak to even beg for mercy. Her lips parted slightly, only able to weakly gasp, "Ugh..." uttering broken

moans.

Yang's eyes darkened, and he savagely thrust into the woman's tender flesh again and again. He maliciously

rotated , determined to elicit a piercing scream from her.

"Too...deep..." Cen Zhu whimpered, unable to bear it any longer. Pleasure

surged , her vulva still overflowing with lustful fluid, making each thrust of the man produce a loud, wet sound.

"You're truly a woman made of water, so much juice, it's amazing!" Yang growled excitedly. The sensation of his penis being bitten by

the woman was so pleasurable; the tender flesh walls were driving him to ecstasy, and his movements became even more

unrestrained. His penis thrust faster and deeper, his muscles tensing, and with a final, powerful thrust, he poured all his

hot semen into the woman's flower bud, the brilliant, thick fluid continuously overflowing from the small opening at the tip

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