Chapter 125: Wang Ruo collapsed R-18

Chapter 125: Wang Ruo collapsed R-18

"Mmmm, yes, Young Master... more... please... harder..." she begged breathlessly, her voice trembling with raw desire.

Feng Yun’s smirk deepened, his hand moving faster, each spank more forceful than the last.

Her pale flesh turned crimson beneath his touch, swelling with the repeated blows, the heat of the spanking only adding to her arousal.

Her body quaked with each impact, her hips grinding down on him, riding him harder and faster as she lost herself in the overwhelming sensations.

Wang Ruo’s response was a needy whimper, her body trembling as she rode him with reckless abandon, her cries of pleasure filling the air.

She didn’t care about anything else — only the feeling of his cock inside her cunt, the sting of his hand on her skin, and the delicious torment of being completely under his control.

The sound of her ass jiggling and bouncing filled the air, her juices dripping down his thighs and onto the seat below them.

Her head hung low, her breathing ragged, her eyes glazed with lust.

He pulled her closer, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he slammed into her ass with every thrust.

He leaned down, capturing her lips with his in a heated kiss, his mouth devouring hers with an urgency that matched the rhythm of their bodies.

Their tongues tangled in an intimate exploration, a desperate melding of desires that pushed them both to the brink.

The soft sounds of their moans intertwined, filling the carriage with an electric tension that only heightened their lust.

With each thrust, her ass bounced wildly, the soft flesh quaking in response, pulling him deeper into the heat of their union.

The sight of her lost in ecstasy, surrendering completely to his touch, made his heart race.

With one final, powerful thrust, Feng Yun felt an intense wave of pleasure wash over him.

"Ruo... I’m coming..." He gasped, his voice filled with urgency.

"Yes... ... fill me up, young master." Wang Ruo urged.

His body shook as he released himself inside her, his seed filling her inside.

Spurt~

Squirt~

As he released himself inside her, Wang Ruo clenched her pussy and moaned.

She could feel his cum filling her inside, warming her insides.

"Oh god," Wang Ruo moaned, relishing in the sensation. "I love it when you cum deep inside me..."

"Little Ruo..." Feng Yun moaned, "You sure have turned perverted... however, this isn’t over yet."

Feng Yun said as he changed their position. Now, she was lying on the couch, while her legs raised high, sticking out her ass. Feng Yun put his knee on the couch as he positioned himself in front of her.

His hands roamed over her thighs, tracing her creamy skin. Next he adjusted his position, grinding his cock against her pussy lips.

He pushed his cock into her pink lips slowly, receiving a low gasp from her in return.

He began to thrust up into her dripping c*nt slowly yet powerfully, hitting a sensitive spot inside of her with every downward thrust that made her cry out in pleasure.

He looked at her face, eyes half-lidded with lust as he watched her expression change from bliss to desire to need.

"Ahh...."

Her nails dug into the fabric of the couch as she arched her body in response to the sensation.

She cried out again — a mix of pain and pleasure intertwined — making him groan as she felt herself getting closer to climaxing.

"OHH YESS... OOOOOHHhhhwwww... young master...!" She moaned breathlessly between gasps for air.

Thrust~! Sluch~! Thrust~~

Feng Yun’s hips bucked wildly at each thrust, pounding into her tight folds with unbridled passion while she ground herself against him even harder.

Puh~ Pahh~~

The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room — wet smacks mixed with heavy pants and loud moans.

The little bit of spiritual energy coursing through him seemed to enhance every sensation, making each thrust more intense and more sensitive.

Ahh~, ohh~, Nhmm~

"Cu...Cumming..." Her moans grew louder and louder, echoing through the cave.

Squirrrrt~

"Ahh... Ughhhhh..." She began to cum, her pussy squirting love juice.

Feng Yun grunted in pleasure as her walls tightened around his cock, sending him also over the edge.

"Fuughhh..." He let out a low moan as his balls clenched tightly and shot his hot seed deep inside Wang Ruo’s womb.

Thrust!

GUSHH!! Spuuuuurt~~ Shplurt~

"Ohh FUCKKKHH... so deeeep!! I’m going to go crazy..." She screamed in ecstasy as she felt his warm cum fill her womb.

He continued to thrust until he completely emptied his balls into her womb.

Looking at her blurry eyes, he smirked and pulled out his dick from her slit.

He gave a short rest; if he continued, her body might break down. He was too intense today; he was surprised that she was able to handle such intensity.

...

The morning sun filtered through the carved wooden windows, painting the room in soft golden light. The faint fragrance of last night’s incense still lingered in the air, mingling with the warmth of two bodies curled together beneath the silk quilt.

Wang Ruo stirred first. Her lashes fluttered open, and she found herself resting on Feng Yun’s chest, his steady heartbeat beneath her ear. His arm was wrapped firmly around her waist, holding her as though he never intended to let go.

Her cheeks turned rosy as memories of the previous night resurfaced — his kisses, his strength, the way he had driven her to the edge again and again until she couldn’t even cry out properly. She bit her lip, feeling sore but also... satisfied, an odd pride filling her heart.

"You’re awake." Feng Yun’s low, lazy voice broke the silence. His eyes opened slowly, sharp yet softened by the morning light.

Wang Ruo buried her face in his chest, her voice muffled. "Mm... I should get up. I have to prepare breakfast..."

Feng Yun chuckled softly, his fingers tracing along her bare shoulder. "No need. Stay on the bed for a bit longer."

"But..." she protested weakly, though she made no effort to move.

He tilted her chin up with one hand, making her meet his gaze. "Ruo, do you know what I want for breakfast?"

She blinked. "What?"

He kissed her lips lightly, whispering against them. "You."

Her face turned crimson. "Y-young Master!" She hit his chest lightly with her small fist, though her eyes shone with happiness.

Feng Yun laughed quietly, rolling them over so that she lay beneath him once more. "Relax, little Ruo. I won’t bully you this early. You look too tired already."

Relief washed over her, though a small, disappointed pout tugged at her lips. Feng Yun noticed, his grin widening. "Heh. It seems my little maid is becoming greedy."

"You’re the one who’s greedy..." She muttered, turning her head away, though the smile on her lips betrayed her.