Arc 2 – Gege, Don’t Stop – Chapter 3

Yu Xiaoyu tried to struggle and she desperately twisted her waist back and forth in an attempt to escape Prince An’s tightly clasped large hands.

But her strength seemed so weak compared to the power of Prince An, and no matter how much she struggled, those large hands remained in a death-grip around her waist.

Yu Xiaoyu turned around and saw bright red blood starting to ooze through the long white silk across His Highness Prince An’s chest, the wound that had just been bandaged had torn apart due to Yu Xiaoyu’s fierce resistance.

Yu Xiaoyu’s heart ached all of a sudden and she relaxed her body before halting her actions of struggling. However, the man behind her continued to leave his hands around her waist and pulled her inwards towards his firm chest.

He pressed his cheek against Yu Xiaoyu’s back and wrapped both arms tightly around Yu Xiaoyu’s waist, like a child who had barely managed to snatch a toy, and murmured in a heartbreaking tone, “Ning’er, my Ning’er ……”

This under-his-breath emotional call made Yu Xiaoyu’s trembling body tense up abruptly; this was not her name, she was not his Ning’er.

Yu Xiaoyu’s eyes were slightly moist, she felt like she and Prince An were people on different ends of the world. She saw Prince An as Ye Zhiyang, while Prince An thought of her as Ning’er.

Yu Xiaoyu smiled in resignation, as she turned her hand over and touched His Highness Prince An’s cheek with the palm of her hand, whispering, “I am your Ning’er, I am your Ning’er.”

Yu Xiaoyu’s words made His Highness Prince An’s lower body even hotter, and his large hands did not hesitate to undo the layers of outer clothing on Yu Xiaoyu’s body. Finally only a small red dudou remained. That red dudou was a tiny scrap of fabric, and could barely cover the two tiny sweet red spots on Yu Xiaoyu’s soft and plump breasts.

The large, white, silken-smooth breasts were soon exposed from beneath the dudou. Half covered by the dudou, the sight of them was clear yet unclear, making them appear to invite being plucked by someone.

His Highness Prince An’s large hands immediately climbed from Yu Xiaoyu’s boneless waist to the soft snowy peak, with reckless abandon he massaged one in each hand.

The large, thick, warm hands kneaded the snowy breasts into all sorts of enchanting shapes, the sweet red of the nipple tips jumped out of the dudou, and were instantly cupped by warm palms. Then, the seemed to swim away from between fingers, and this promiscuous sight was enough to cause the man behind to growl gutturally. He lowered his head, his mouth immediately capturing that inviting nipple, and he hungrily began to suckle and swallow it. In no time, the pair of clean white breasts were absolutely smeared in glistening saliva, and were dripping wet.

The hands were so familiar, they seemed to know all of Yu Xiaoyu’s sensitive points, and each touch carried fire as they ignited a blazing fire wherever they went. The strong waves of the pleasure lust caused Yu Xiaoyu to clamp her legs together, as cry after tender cry fell from her lips.

“Mm…ah…ah…”

A woman’s cries were the best aphrodisiac in bed, and His Highness Prince An’s crotch was already purplish-red and stiff from being so swollen, and he couldn’t stand it any longer.

He ripped open his trousers to reveal the long, thick, huge root hanging between his leggs, and repeatedly pressed the tips of it against Yu Xiaoyu’s already wet slit.

Her flower slit was too narrow to accommodate the huge root, so His Highness Prince An could only change Yu Xiaoyu’s direction so that she was facing him. Then he placed two hands onto her shoulder, forcing Yu Xiaoyu to open both her legs, as she came to a kneeling position between his legs. His giant rod was directly facing Yu Xiaoyu’s dainty mouth as she lightly panted. “Suck it.” The man ordered in a guttural tone.

Yu Xiaoyu endured the emptiness between her legs and silently reached out her small hand. Then she slowly wrapped it around the huge root that was bouncing around.

The huge root acted as though it was alive, instantly swelling up in her soft little hand in a flash and loked even more ghastly.

The man let out a gasp of satisfaction, as his large hand pressed the back of Yu Xiaoyu’s head and forcefully inserted that huge root into Yu Xiaoyu’s mouth. The giant root penetrated fully and the tips soon pressed against the back of Yu Xiaoyu’s throat at once, causing tears to well up in the corners of Yu Xiaoyu’s eyes.

The man began to swing his hips and began to thrust hard into Yu Xiaoyu’s mouth.

The soft, wet flesh of the walls of that mouth, the swallowing motions and occasional soft tongue flicks over the giant length, all was so comfortable that the man uncontrollably felt like sweeping of the soft tip of the tongue over the huge root, all this was so comfortable that the man could not help but desire to continue thrusting even more crazily, the man also hoped that he could f*ck a hole into this tender warm mouth-hole.

Yu’s mouth was stuffed to the brim as she strained to swallow. Every time her tongue licked the huge length, the man would let out a low moan. When she began to suck, then the man would use his large hands to pull on her hair, forcing her to suck faster and so he could thrust faster inside her.

Against the sound of the man’s heavy breathing, the emptiness in Yu Xiaoyu’s lower body slowly expanded outwards, and she began to wriggle her waist, intending to give some friction to the two petals between her legs. The sort of hidden itch made her want to cry out loud. But with a huge rod stuffed in her mouth, all she could do was blearily keep her eyes open, her eyes misting up as she stared at the man, contemplating the possibility of this man being able to resolve the feeling of emptiness from within.

The man’s breath began to catch more sharply, and the pounding of his downward storkes became even swifter, sprinting in and out of Yu Xiaoyu’s mouth for a hundred or so strokes. The giant root began to twitch, a gurgling fishy liquid began to splatter inside Yu Xiaoyu’s mouth. The man’s hand that had been holding Yu Xiaoyu towards his cock had been lifted, and Yu Xiaoyu’s body almost melted away as she sprawled out somewhere by the man’s feet. The man’s giant cock was still cumming, creamy cum spraying over her red lips, and onto her white breasts.

The man gasped for a breath of air, squatted down, scooping up some of the semen on Yu Xiaoyu’s chest with a fingertip, then he said, “Do you hate me?”

Yu Xiaoyu shook her head in confusion.

The man smiled as he picked Yu Xiaoyu up off the cold floor and cradled her in his arms before gently placing her on the soft couch and saying, “That’s good.”

Then he leaned down and kissed Yu Xiaoyu’s red lips, the fishy smell of man’s semen was soon intertwined with their saliva and morphed into an ambiguous musk. Yet his hand was still restlessly wandering down her body and immediately pinched the tiny bead between the faintly trembling slit.

~End of Chapter~