Yang Haoran spread Yao Yaoβs beautiful legs, clad in white stockings, into an M-shape, pressing her calves down against her thighs, causing her snow-white buttocks to tilt up slightly, offering an unobstructed view of her pure, virgin pussy.
Right before his eyes, the plump, fair mound was partially concealed by a cow-print thong barely two fingers wide. The semi-transparent silk fabric was stained with dampness, faintly revealing a tender red slit. Due to the position, that delicate fissure had parted slightly, exposing the pink inner flesh and the tightly closed, petite labia within.
Her snow-white, flawless vulva was delicate and thin, with two smooth, jade-like labia pressed tightly together. Yet, between the alluring lips, two folds of tender, coral-like flesh, reminiscent of freshly gathered seaweed, peeked out.
Glistening and pink, they resembled the most delicate flower petals. Between the slightly parted folds, a shimmering, poetic wetness was utterly captivating. This moisture was not only on the petals themselves but also coated the area around the entrance, as if it had just been kneaded, exuding aθ΄ε½ (deadly) allure of decadent temptation.
As Yao Yaoβs incredibly enticing pussy came into view, Yang Haoranβs throat moved with a swallow, his mouth dry. Yao Yaoβs pussy was so beautifully pink and tender. Wouldnβt it be a waste to simply thrust his thick cock in and claim it without first tasting and savoring it with his tongue?
His member was thick and large, and it knew no mercy towards delicate flowers. Entering would surely crush and ravage her. Wouldn’t it be better to enjoy the appetizer first?
Thinking this, Yang Haoran had Xiao Shaowan help hold Yao Yaoβs legs in their white stockings, keeping her snow-white buttocks arched upwards like a dining table set with a delicious feast, awaiting its master’s tasting.
The scene was like that of an innocent young girl, deceived onto the bed by an adulterous couple, with theζ·«ε¦ (lewd woman) holding the girl down to prevent resistance, allowing theε₯Έε€« (adulterer) to carry out his violation.
Yet, this beautiful young girl kept her eyes tightly shut, her long, slightly upturned eyelashes fluttering faintly as if nervous. Even arranged in such a ‘please come in’ indecent posture, she offered no struggle or resistance, as if willing to be violated, willing toε θ½ (fall into depravity)…
Yang Haoran hooked his finger and moved the thin fabric of the thong aside, letting it rest against the edge of her spread lips. He lowered his head, his thick tongue extending, his mouth covering Yao Yaoβs delicate petals as if giving a kiss. His probing tongue simultaneously swept upwards from bottom to top, pressing tightly against her. Under the teasing motions of his licking, curling, drilling, and flicking, her pink pussy flesh trembled violently. The glistening fluid secreted from her thumb-sized virgin entrance was scooped into his mouth, where he savored itη»η»εε° (carefully) like fine wine.
As if the small amount of this nectar left him unsatisfied, the tip of his tongue directlyι»ε ₯ (drilled into) Yao Yaoβs open, pink entrance. Instantly, Yao Yaoβs entire delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and a sobbing cry, akin to weeping, sounded by his ear.
βBrotherβ¦ donβtβ¦β
Yang Haoran remained unmoved. His tongueζ’ε ₯ (explored) the deep valley; his taste buds could feel the internal softness and warmth, as well as the layers of fleshy walls that seemed toθ ε¨ (wriggle) toι»ζ’ (block) his invasion. He withdrew after aζ΅ ε°ε³ζ’ (brief taste), being driven out.
He was afraid that if he continued drilling deeper, he might break Yao Yaoβs hymen, which would be no good.
Yang Haoran lifted his head to look at Yao Yaoβs tender pussy. Her pink flower was now completely moist. The shy flesh buds on her labia had stubbornly erectened, trembling slightly with her bodyβsεΌεΈ (breaths). Aζ½Ίζ½Ί (trickling) stream flowed from the fine slit beneath her clitoris. Her two enchanting, pink petals were slightly parted, like a flower bud waiting to bloom, revealing the enticing pink flesh inside, seemingly awaiting a manβs plucking and tasting.
Yang Haoranβs heart burned with heat. He could no longer restrain himself. He pressed theη°η (ferocious) glans of his cock against her thumb-sized, pink entrance, rubbing it as he said, βYao Yao, let your brother take your virginity.β
Facing this moment, Yang Mengyao felt both terror and a faint, hidden anticipation. She lightly bit her lip, and after two or three seconds, her voice trembling, she uttered words that fueled desire and burned with lust:
βBrotherβ¦ please put your big cock into Yao Yaoβs pussyβ¦ take Yao Yaoβs virginityβ¦ let Yao Yaoβs little hole serve brother.β
Hearing this, Yang Haoranβs desire surged. He hesitated no longer. Holding onto Yao Yaoβs knees on either side, he thrust his hips forward. Theη°η (ferocious) glans, driven by brute force,εΆηηι‘Άε ₯ (fiercely pushed into) the thumb-sized, pink little hole.
βAh!β
Instantly, Yao Yao let out a sharp cry. The glans breached the passage, entering as easily as a fish takes to water, lodging the entire head inside. The originally thumb-sized pink entrance was forcibly stretched wider, forming an O-shape the size of the glans. The soft, pink vaginal opening tightly gripped the glans, seeming to strain with great effort.
Yang Haoran sucked in a sharp breath. He felt Yao Yaoβs tender pussy forcefully clamp down on his glans, a constricting sensation akin to a pythonβs coils, so tight it was almost painful for him.
Looking up, he saw Xiao Shaowan comforting the tear-streaked Yao Yao, stroking her pure, pretty face, whispering into her ear seemingly to distract her.
βYao Yaoβ¦ relaxβ¦ your pussy is quite small and delicate, and brotherβs cock is rather big. Youβll have to endure some hardship. Itβll be better after brother fucks you a few more times later.β
Seeing Yao Yaoβs face pale slightly with pain, Yang Haoran hadnβt expected her to hurt this much. He immediately found the situationζ£ζ (tricky). A womanβs vagina has great elasticityβotherwise, his glans wouldnβt have been able to enter at allβbut it was just hard on Yao Yao.
Compared to Xiao Shaowan,
Yao Yaoβs pussy was tighter and smaller. If he proceeded slowly after the initial entry, inserting bit by bit as before, Yao Yao would likely suffer like she was undergoing torture, enduring even more agony. Given the size of her vagina, every small movement would be like breaking new ground,ζ εΌδΊεθΏ (no different from death by a thousand cuts).
Yang Haoran thought it over and devised a plan. A short, intense pain was better than prolonged suffering. If he could bury himself to the hilt in one go, Yao Yao would get through the most difficult initial shock. Then, if he remained still, waiting for her to slowly adapt, it would be better.
Yao Yaoβs tender pussy would be consideredζεδΈηζε (the best among the best) for normal men her age, but his size was too largeβmost adult men didnβt have his dimensions.
βBrotherβ¦ it hurts so muchβ¦ donβt moveβ¦β
Yang Mengyaoβs lips were quivering. Her beautiful eyes glistened with unshed tears as she looked up at her brother. Her trembling voice, through gritted teeth, was utterly pitiable.
βBrotherβ¦ just go all inβ¦ Yao Yao can withstand itβ¦ donβt worry about meβ¦β
βMaster, donβt go slowly. Going in directly is best for Yao Yao.β
Xiao Shaowan, discerning Yang Haoranβs earlier intention, advised him.
Yang Haoran had already come to the same decision and quickly made arrangements:
βWanε₯΄ (Slave Wan), bring your panties and stuff them into Yao Yaoβs mouth. Iβm afraid she might bite her tongue.β
After Xiao Shaowan fetched the lace panties she had been wearing earlier, Yang Haoran had her roll them into a ball. As soon as Yang Mengyao opened her mouth, Xiao Shaowan stuffed the panties in, gagging her.
Once all preparations were complete, Yang Haoran took a deep breath, adjusted his posture slightly, folded Yao Yaoβs legs in their white stockings and pressed them against her lower abdomen. He held her knees with his hands. Beneath him, Yao Yao, gagged, stared up at him with her beautiful eyes, unable to speak.
Yang Mengyaoβs large, watery eyes sparkled as she gazedη΄η΄ε° (infatuatedly) at her brother, a faint hint of springtime flush on her rosy cheeks.
βYao Yao, your big tits deserve a spanking.β
Smack!
Yang Haoran delivered a heavy slap to Yao Yaoβs towering, snow-white breast. Just as Yao Yaoβs attention was drawn to the sting, he thrust his hips downward with immense force, driving himself deeper, section by sectionβ¦
βAhh! β¦ Ahahβ¦ Haβ¦ Ahβ¦β
Yang Mengyaoβs beautiful eyes instantly widened to their limits. The intense pain contorted her features. Her delicate body struggled uncontrollably but was held down by the combined efforts of Xiao Shaowan and Yang Haoran. Fine beads of sweat sprouted like bamboo shoots after rain on her forehead. She panted with rapid,ζ₯δΏ (ragged) breaths, her throat continuously emitting muffled, indistinct screams. She felt as if her entire body had been impaled, the pain heart-rending and lung-splitting. Her delicate frame convulsed with uncontrollable spasms and tremors.