My Beloved

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"Touch me…" Han Luo pleaded.

"Ah Luo, where do you want me to touch you?" Mo Yuan didn't let her go that easily and kept teasing her.

Han Luo's flushed face turned a deeper red. She was too shy to speak aloud. She could feel his hard member poking her at the entrance and it was making her distracted. She wondered if such a big thing could ever enter her.

Her trembling left hand grabbed Mo Yuan's left hand and placed it in between her legs. After that, she said, "Touch me here."

Mo Yuan felt something snapping in his mind. He didn't wait any longer and immediately entered two fingers at once. Instantly her inside tightened around his fingers as if she was waiting for them.

"Ah!" Han Luo's body jumped in surprise and delight. Her breasts bounced in front of his face. The water splashed and spilled out of the bathtub.

Seeing her breasts jerking, Mo Yuan's throat felt dry. He took her right breast in his mouth and grazed her hard mound with his teeth. He sensed her hands held his head tightly and pushed him more into her chest.

He used his tongue to play with her pink fruit and circled around it. His right hand was busy pinching her other mound. His left hand was down there, exploring her inner place.

"Ah Luo, you are so tight. Do you like it when I do it?" Mo Yuan asked in a husky voice. His fingers constantly went in and out without giving her a break.

"Mmm… like it…" Han Luo scratched his back and her eyes were tightly shut.

Mo Yuan lewdly moved his fingers and questioned her, "Is this why you are so drenched? Your juice is overflowing."

"Oh! Don't say that!" Han Luo felt like burying her head in a hole.

"Why not? Your little hole has grown bigger now. See? I can enter four fingers." Indeed, he slid fur fingers at the same time.

Han Luo's body jumped as if she was electrified. "Ah! Yuan…"

While sucking her breast, he looked at her to see her reaction. He licked his lips and hoarsely said, "Ah Luo, it seems your breasts have grown bigger too. Were you massaging them behind my back?"

"N-no… only you touch them… nng…" Han Luo denied his accusation.

"Ah Luo… baby… cry a little louder…" Mo Yuan coaxed her.

Han Luo shook her head. "N-no… mom will hear…" She was going crazy from his assault.

Mo Yuan told her, "Don't worry about anything else."

"Y-you are poking me… down there…" she complained since she was being distracted by his hardness.

"Ah Luo, do you want it?" Mo Yuan asked her directly.

"Not n-now…" she bashfully denied.

"Hold it, Ah Luo… Make me feel good too…" Mo Yuan demanded.

"No…" Han Luo shook her head.

Mo Yuan was a bit startled. He didn't expect her to say 'no'. "Why not?"

Han Luo didn't answer him. She hugged him tightly and did her best to control her disobedient mouth.

Mo Yuan shut his eyes and increased his movement.

"Ah! Oh! Hng! Hmm!" Han Luo sensed her mind going blank. An indescribable feeling serge up inside her stirring everything. Soon, she climaxed.

Mo Yuan's left hand was drenched with her juice and it mixed with the warm water. He embraced her body. In the middle of their bodies, his hard member was squeezed.

Han Luo gasped heavily. She felt her soul leaving her body. It felt too good.

When she began to regain her strength, Mo Yuan moved her body. He placed her on the mosaic floor above the bathtub and let her lean against the cold mosaic wall. Before she could understand what was happening, he spread her legs and started at her secret garden.

Mo Yuan gulped and licked his lips slowly. "Baby, your pink little mouth is twitching. Are you not satisfied?"

 Han Luo came back to sense in a second. She covered her mouth in embarrassment. She attempted to close her legs but he held her thighs firmly.

Mo Yuan looked up to see her. Her face was dyed in crimson. Her eyes were moist with tears. Her swollen lips were apart invitingly. Her body was wet. Droplets of water rolling down her curvy body. Her chest was going up and down as she was panting. She looked like a goddess of temptation.

Mo Yuan's mouth became dry. "Ah Luo, you became naughty. You became hungrier for dirty things," he teased her. He pulled her left leg and kissed her toes.

"It's your fault!" Han Luo accused him with a sobbing voice.

"You don't have to blame me when you feel so good under my touch. It's okay. Don't cry. I'll give you more." Mo Yuan moved closer. He kissed both of her toes and slowly approached her inner thigh. He kept his eye on her to see her reaction. Soon, he ducked his head and licked her small slower.

"Ah!" Han Luo's body sprinted. She clasped his head tightly.

Seeing her flower opening and closing excitedly, Mo Yuan licked there before taking it in between his teeth.

"Oh! Stop!" Han Luo cried out in ecstasy.

"Do you really want me to stop, baby?" Mo Yuan asked. He poked her flower and noticed her body shuddering in pleasure. Her hole started to produce more honey.

"Dearest, you are pouring too much. Do you want me to get drunk? I don't mind though." Mo Yan put her legs on his shoulder, pinched her flower, and entered his tongue in her hole. His other hand was holding his hard member and moving his hand relentlessly. Since she didn't want to do it, he had to do it on his behalf.

"Mmm! Oh!" Han Luo covered her mouth with her left hand. She was going nuts by his assault. By the time she reached her climax, she forgot about everything and drowned in the pleasure.