"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.
