Su Muyao's delicate pink flower lay open before him… smooth, flushed a deep rose, the outer lips plump and swollen from his earlier plumbing.
The tender folds glistened, still sensitive and slightly parted, silently begging for more.
Lin Feng felt a dark thrill curl through him since he knew he was fully responsible for the beautiful ruin between her sexy thighs.
His profound size alone had reshaped her most secret place, stretching and claiming until her body now wore the intimate signature and shape of his little brother.
"You're so beautiful, Muyao," Lin Feng breathed.
A heartbeat later he aligned himself once more and sank in slowly and deliberately letting her feel every thick inch as he filled her again.
Her velvet walls fluttered and clenched around him like a living pulse.
Three breaths. That was all it took.
Pak!
Pak!
Pak!
