"Ahhh!!! Ah, ah, ah, ahhh, ahh, ahh, nngh!!!"
Zhao Wei's mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions as he turns her over, face to face.
Shame, guilt, and uncertainty swirled within her, yet an undeniable ecstasy and desire burned brighter with each powerful thrust of Bai Lung's mighty manhood.
She knew this was wrong, a betrayal of the vows she had made to her husband. But in this moment, none of that mattered.
All that existed was the overwhelming sensation of being completely filled, dominated, and possessed by this virile alpha male.
Bai Lung's large hands gripped Zhao Wei's shapely hips, guiding her movements as she rocked back against his rigid shaft.
Puq! Puq! Puq! Puq! Puq!
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
The lewd sounds of their coupling echoed through the room - the wet squelch of her silken folds wrapped around his girth, the rhythmic slapping of skin on skin.
