“It hurts… Master…”
Xiao Shaowan’s expression was pained, her brows tightly furrowed. The young girl’s pink buttocks swayed and twisted slightly, as if trying to break free from the evil cock Yang Haoran had embedded deep into her lower body.
She was still a virgin. Yang Haoran’s rough insertion into her lower body had no buffer, going straight to the hilt, bringing her a pain of defloration that far exceeded that of others.
The pain made her face turn pale, her teeth chattered, and the young girl’s lovely body tensed up tightly.
Yang Haoran looked down. Clearly visible within Xiao Shaowan’s snow-white tender cunt was the insertion of a thick, swollen, large meat rod. The delicate pink labia were tightly connected to the large cock penetrating them, forming an O-shape, merging into one.
The male reproductive organ is distributed with exceptionally sensitive neurons. Also a virgin, Yang Haoran, even without beginning to thrust, was continuously receiving pleasure from the tight, young cunt.
Hearing Xiao Shaowan cry out in pain, Yang Haoran looked down and saw traces of blood seeping from her lower body, bearing witness to the girl’s purity. His heart softened, ultimately feeling someๆ้ฆๆ็ (tenderness for the fairer sex), and he couldn’t bring himself to be completely ruthless.
After all, she was an inexperienced young girl, a goddess at school surrounded by numerous admirers. No one had ever treated her so roughly before.
Any ordinary boy who managed to win her affection would probably want to treat her like a็ฅๅฎ (ancestor/queen), willing to come at her beck and call. How could she possibly be soๅๅพฎ (lowly/humble) before him, like a servant?
“Feeling a bit better now?”
After waiting a while, seeing that Xiao Shaowan seemed to have adapted somewhat, Yang Haoran’s tone softened a little.
“Mmm… Master, you can move now! Thank you for your mercy, Master.”
Xiao Shaowan’s usually clear voice now seemed incredibly frail and weak.
She had recovered for a moment, feeling the pain in her lower body gradually lessen. Although there was still some pain, she felt she could bear it.
She hadn’t expected Yang Haoran to be so considerate of her, and at this moment, she felt a trace of gratitude towards him in her heart.
Clearly, it was Yang Haoran who had inflicted this pain upon her, yet she didn’t dare resent him in the slightest. On the contrary, she felt grateful for his small amount of pity. This all boiled down to the fact that theirs was not an equal relationship between a man and a woman.
Yang Haoran felt Xiao Shaowan’s soft, moist, tender cunt cavity wrapping around and tightly constricting his cock ring by ring. Now he was also eager to try, tentatively slowly withdrawing a section of his cock.
The young girl’s pink flesh walls่ ๅจ (wriggled/squirmed), turning outward as the cock retreated.
Yang Haoran’s movement triggered the pain in Xiao Shaowan’s lower body, though not intensely. She slightly furrowed her brows, her fair, tender hands tightly gripping the railing, preparing to meet the impacts to come.
Feeling it was about right, Yang Haoran thrust his hips forward with aๅฒๅบ (surge). With a sharp smack, his hips pressed tightly against Xiao Shaowan’s upturned buttocks, creating rising and falling waves in her flesh. His cock pierced into the layers of pink, soft cunt flesh, like a child returning home, re-entering paradise. The glans slammed heavily into the pistil deep within the tender cunt. Xiao Shaowan couldn’t control a clear, mournful cry escaping her small mouth.
Yang Haoran’s brows relaxed, his expression pleased. Having had a taste of the young girl, the craving in his heart was now utterly addicted, impatient for more.
Stillness and movement were completely different, heaven and earth apart. The flesh of Xiao Shaowan’s tender cunt, like a sponge being ravaged by the cock, brought pleasure to a higher level.
“Smack!~~ Smack~~ Smack~~”
Yang Haoran put force into his waist, his hips continuously crashing against Xiao Shaowan’s upturned buttocks, meshing together like gears with the young girl’s soft, elastic rear. Xiao Shaowan’s pert bottom provided excellent bounce, making his thrusting smoother. The counterforce provided a slight acceleration. The in-and-out motion was like the tightly coordinated operation of a machine, incredibly slick, a match made in heaven.
“Master!~~ Mmmph~~ Master~~ Mmmph~~ Slower~~ Slower~~ Wan’nu (Wan slave)~~ can’t take it~~ Mmmph~ hmph~~”
Yang Haoran’s violent thrusting was a bit too much for the freshly deflowered Xiao Shaowan. Now her cheeks were flushed, her hair swayed, she lightly bit her silver teeth, and moaned intermittently, like a bird struck by an arrow, issuing mournful cries.
Her snow-white, crystalline young body flushed pink, trembling incessantly from the impact of Yang Haoran’s hips rocking back and forth.
The jade-like hands holding the railing clenched even tighter, veins exposed on the fair small hands.
Yang Haoran looked intoxicated, grunting and panting as he fiercely fucked Xiao Shaowan, his eyes slightly reddened. His hands held onto both sides of Xiao Shaowan’s upturned buttocks, fingers splayed, forcefully ravaging the flesh of her rear, his fingers sinking slightly into the soft, beautiful buttocks.
“Smack… smack… smack…” The crisp sound of flesh colliding, clear and sharp like the sound of clapping, lingered around the seemingly deserted and silent rooftop.
Xiao Shaowan kept her mouth shut, not wanting to let out those embarrassing moans, but she couldn’t control her body’s instinctive reactions. Moans that sounded like pleasure escaped involuntarily.
And the tender cunt in her lower body was even more like a traitor. The delicate pink flower lips slightly opened and closed like an abalone breathing. When the cock slammed deep into the tender cunt, the two labia expanded to their maximum, like a small, rosy mouth opening wide, straining with all its might to accommodate the huge object, pressing tightly against the shaft thrusting in and out. The soft labia glistened with aๆถ่น (sparkling/crystalline) wetness, providing lubrication for the invading cock, making the thrusting smoother and deeper.
“Huff huff~~ Wan’nu~~ Tell me~~ Tell me~~ The classmates~~ downstairs~~ are there~~ any~~ of your~~ admirers~~ Do they~~ know~~ their goddess~~ is on the rooftop~~ getting~~ fucked by me~~ Huff… huff huff…”
Yang Haoran, while panting heavily and grunting as he fiercely fucked Xiao Shaowan’s tender cunt, posed a malicious question.
“Mmmph~~ Wan’nu~~ Hmph~~ Not sure~~ Probably~~ some!~~ Mmmph~~ Wan’nu~~ has~~ many admirers~~ Mmmph~~”
Xiao Shaowan’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes dazed, her rosy face exquisitely beautiful, her dark hair flying and swaying gracefully. Her small mouth slightly open, she let out seductive moans, not forgetting to answer Yang Haoran’s question.
After getting past the initial discomfort, she quickly encountered the pleasures of intimacy between a man and a woman. The tender cunt in her lower body was being wantonly ravaged by Yang Haoran’s cock, but her lower body no longer felt the previous pain. Instead, it had transformed into a continuous stream of pleasure assaulting her reason. A tingling, numb sensation spread throughout her body, and her body trembled incessantly, as if convulsing.
Even so, hearing Yang Haoran’s question, she still rationally gave a pleasing answer, because she knew what Yang Haoran wanted to hear. And indeed, the fact was that her admirers weren’t limited to her class; they were distributed in neighboring classes, other classes, and there were even senior students pursuing her.
“Mmm hmph~~ Wan’nu~~ Mmm~~ Last week~~ just~~ mmm~~ was confessed to~~ by a senior~~ hmph~~ I~~ mmm~~ hmph~~ rejected him~~ Mmmph~~ Wan’nu~~ belongs~~ to Master~~ Mmm mmm~~ mmm~~”
Xiao Shaowan picked out some pleasing things to say, speaking intermittently.