Ji Youxi’s eyes were tightly shut, her delicate brows furrowed. She gritted her teeth, her cheeks flushed red, her hands clutching the sheets desperately, her soft toes curling tightly. Even the veins on her neck were taut, her flawless, beautiful face contorted in pain.
Her boyfriend’s thick, lengthy penis thrust directly into her lower body. In an instant, Ji Youxi’s pain soared to its peak. That thick, hard, swollen meat rod felt as though it had torn through her body, invading her, joining them together.
Seeing his girlfriend Ji Youxi’s pained expression and her hands gripping the bedsheet into a ball, Yang Haoran couldn’t help but feel a pang of heartache. His cock was now about 20 centimeters long, thick and robust, like a baby’s arm. Deflowering a girl his age was no different from subjecting his girlfriend to torture.
Yang Haoran waited a while until his girlfriend’s pained expression eased slightly, leaving only her delicate brows still tightly knit. He held Ji Youxi’s fair, beautiful legs, bending them upward. Looking down, he saw her tight little opening wrapped snugly around his meat rod without a trace of gap. The tender flesh of her mound was stretched nearly transparent, pale with a hint of rosy red, glistening with a sticky, slippery softness. A faint trace of blood was barely visible, seeping out.
Yang Haoran slowly began to pull his meat rod out, but after withdrawing just a bit, Ji Youxi frowned and looked at him, her lips slightly parted: “Slow down… it hurts～!”
“I won’t move… you rest for a while.”
Seeing his girlfriend Ji Youxi’s face slightly pale, Yang Haoran softly comforted her. It was the first time he had seen his girlfriend Ji Youxi appear so vulnerable.
Yet, the tender flesh inside her opening clenched incredibly tight. Even though it was sufficiently wet and slippery, there was no room for thrusting whatsoever—it felt as though it were trying to strangle his meat rod.
He stopped, panting briefly. His cock, tightly wrapped in the narrow, honeyed passage, throbbed and swelled, his desire growing increasingly fervent. He waited until her expression relaxed and she allowed him to move again.
Gritting his teeth, Yang Haoran slowly pulled out his already rock-hard meat rod. Instantly, Ji Youxi’s brows furrowed tightly again. Her small hands gripped the sheets forcefully, her features almost twisting together. Clenching her teeth, she trembled and said, “It hurts～!”
This time, Yang Haoran paid no heed to her. Steeling himself, he pulled his cock out completely. The entrance to her honeyed lips was excessively tight and narrow, nearly turning inside out from the meat rod, revealing cherry-red tender flesh.
As his meat shaft completely left her little opening, leaving only half the glans inside, faint traces of bright red blood stained the coronal ridge. The pink, tender entrance was smeared with blood, like pure snow blooming with blood-red flowers.
Immediately after, Yang Haoran positioned the glans at the entrance, leaned down onto Ji Youxi’s chest, and took her pink nipple into his mouth, sometimes sucking, sometimes gently licking. At the same time, his right hand reached between Ji Youxi’s legs, pinching her delicate clitoris and gently rubbing it.
Gradually, rapid, light panting sounds emerged from Ji Youxi’s throat. The entrance gripping the glans became soft, muddy, and pliable like congealed fat—warm, sticky, and slick. Clearly, the girl was now aroused.
Seeing the time was ripe, Yang Haoran took a deep breath, held her knees with both hands, and thrust forcefully, spreading apart the slippery, tight passage and plunging deep into the core of her opening once more.
“Mmm～!” Ji Youxi let out a delicate moan—three parts pain, three parts tremor, four parts allure.
Yang Haoran began to experiment with gentle, slow thrusts inside her little opening. Her fair, graceful body rocked up and down from the impact. Her flushed little face turned to the side, silver teeth clenched, her breathing growing increasingly rapid. Occasionally, two short, delicate moans escaped, like sobs, enchanting and intoxicating.
Yang Haoran’s lust, however, burned even fiercer. Unable to resist, he lifted her beautiful legs onto his shoulders, one hand fondling and caressing her, while quickening the force of his thrusts.
“Mmm… mmm… mmm… ah…”
Gradually, Ji Youxi finally opened her small mouth, moaning incessantly from being fucked. Her passage tightly wrapped around the meat rod, spasming rhythmically. The expression on her face no longer seemed as pained as before.
“Squelch, squelch, squelch.”
The rhythmic, squeezing, colliding sounds of friction between her honeyed cunt and the meat rod persisted. After more than half an hour of fucking, Yang Haoran suddenly pulled out his meat rod rapidly.
The wet meat rod quivered quickly, and thick, dense semen shot out, splattering fiercely onto his girlfriend Ji Youxi’s jade-like face, splashing everywhere—her neck, arms, chest, thighs—drenching her entire body in semen.
Even though his girlfriend Ji Youxi had kept her lips sealed throughout, aside from moaning, not wanting to speak, and without any lewd words, Yang Haoran found fucking her extremely pleasurable because she was so beautiful. Just looking at her was a delight, let alone being able to fuck such a beauty.
“Youxi, lick it for me…”
Seeing his semen splattered all over his girlfriend Ji Youxi’s graceful body, Yang Haoran felt extremely satisfied. He crouched before her stunningly beautiful face, still adorned with semen, and brought his meat rod close to her.
“Tonight, I’ll listen to you.”
Feeling the stickiness all over her body, Ji Youxi frowned slightly with her delicate brows and spoke. Then, turning her head to the side, she slightly raised it and took her boyfriend’s wet, gleaming large meat rod into her mouth. Her soft, fragrant tongue licked and serviced her boyfriend.
Yang Haoran stroked his girlfriend Ji Youxi’s dark, beautiful hair, watching her bury herself between his legs, licking his cock. His heart swelled with extreme satisfaction.
After all, he was the man. Even if they were equals, his girlfriend Ji Youxi still had to suck his cock.
Then, Yang Haoran had his girlfriend Ji Youxi lie on her stomach, raising her buttocks.
“Open that bag I gave you. You’ll need what’s inside later.”
Thinking her boyfriend intended to take her from behind, Ji Youxi assumed the position and spoke to him over her shoulder.
“I won’t… tonight. It’s too damaging to your body.”
Yang Haoran already knew what was inside and shook his head, refusing. Then, raising his index finger, he smiled at his girlfriend and said, “I’ll use this. I’ll fuck your asshole with it.”
Yang Haoran’s words were lewd and vulgar. Seeing this, Ji Youxi felt somewhat speechless: “As you wish… they are all yours. You can play with them however you want.”
With that, Ji Youxi withdrew her gaze, no longer looking at her boyfriend. Soon, she felt the slow intrusion of a slender finger into her rosebud, her boyfriend’s teasing laughter ringing in her ears.
“Youxi, didn’t you want me to be your little dog? Why are you lying down now… even your asshole is being played with by my finger.”
After saying this, Yang Haoran thrust his hips forward, driving his large cock—which his girlfriend had licked rock-hard—deep into his girlfriend Ji Youxi’s little opening, burying it to the hilt.
“Heh… is that all you’ve got? Your finger is too thin… I can’t feel anything.”
Hearing her boyfriend’s insult, Ji Youxi’s expression remained unreadable. Instead, she seemingly provoked him with a retort.
“Alright… you said it, Youxi. Don’t get angry later.”
Pretending to be angry, Yang Haoran replied. He withdrew his finger from her crimson little rosebud, then aligned his index and middle fingers together and thrust them into the small, crimson rosebud…
“Mmph～”
The invasive sensation of the foreign object made it impossible for Ji Youxi to maintain her composure. She pressed her lips together, not uttering a sound.
She wouldn’t say anything more to fuel her boyfriend’s excitement. She had already given him the opportunity and kept her promise.
“Slap… slap… slap…”
Soon, the luxurious suite echoed with the crisp sounds of flesh colliding and enticing moans. Her raised, snow-white buttocks were being fucked by the boy behind her with two fingers, while at the same time, the boy’s hips drove his meat rod, ruthlessly ravaging his girlfriend’s pink, tender little opening, his face excited.
Outside the window, the night grew increasingly hazy. Unaware of how much time had passed, Ji Youxi’s eyes rolled back… and she fainted.
Yet, Yang Haoran behind her continued tirelessly, fucking his girlfriend’s swollen, hairless cunt, while her snow-white, raised buttocks, now reddened from the impact, were covered with palm prints…
Only after venting his passion did Yang Haoran realize that his girlfriend Ji Youxi had fainted from his fucking at some point. He did not pull out his meat rod. Instead, he held her, kissed her delicate, thin lips, and, fully satisfied, fell asleep embracing his girlfriend.
He knew his girlfriend wanted to offer her rosebud to him as well, then use a gemmed anal plug to seal her rosebud, satisfying his perverse desires.
But he couldn’t bear to…
…
Early morning, the bright sunlight streamed into the hotel room through the window. On the luxurious large bed lay a young man and woman, completely naked.
Ji Youxi’s eyelashes fluttered lightly as she woke up. She swatted away the hand fondling her breast: “Haven’t you had enough from last night? Go wash up; we need to head back.”
Yang Haoran had been awake for a while and chuckled: “It’s a holiday; there’s nothing to do back home. Let’s play some more… haven’t you noticed I’m still hard inside?”
Reminded by Yang Haoran, Ji Youxi then became aware of the thick, sturdy meat rod still filling her lower body, stretched to the brim. Pain followed, causing her brows to furrow.
“Pull it out and go wash up… don’t make me say it again.”
This time, Ji Youxi did not give him a pleasant expression. She thought he could be considerate, but when aroused, he became lust-blinded.
In the end, Yang Haoran obediently went to wash up. After more than half an hour, both dressed and left the hotel.
The blood-stained bedsheet was taken away by Ji Youxi.
…