CHAPTER 117: 4) BREAKING YAYUN

"Well done," he praised, his voice still strained, but appreciative, though the eyes remain devoid of any emotions. "It seems I underestimated you..."

She beamed with pride, knowing she had pleased him.

"Now, grace have proven herself worthy to discuss about things she wanted to discuss. Go on then..." he added with his finger tapping on the chair’s arms.

She sat up straight, wiping her lips with the back of her hand, still trying to catch her breath. "Thank you," she replied, a blush creeping across her cheeks. "But I think it’s only fair that you return the favor," she said boldly, meeting his gaze with newfound confidence.

Zhao Fan looked at with dagger glaze, slightly impressed by her audacity. "Is that so? Very well then, but first, let us get comfortable,"

With a snap of his fingers, the room around them changed, transforming into a luxurious bedroom with a large, ornate bed in the center. Soft cushions and velvet sheets adorned the space, giving it an intimate and inviting atmosphere. The air was filled with the sweet scent of jasmine incense.

"Now then, where were we..." he asked, standing up and moving towards the bed, his robe hanging loosely from his shoulders, revealing glimpses of his toned chest and strong arms. She followed suit, her heart pounding with anticipation and nerves.

"Um, you were about to return the favor," she reminded him, her voice a bit shaky, but determined. She had come this far; she wasn’t going to back down now.

"Yee.." He chuckled softly, a warm, melodious sound that seemed to fill the room. "Of course," he said, sitting down on the edge of the bed and patting the space beside him. "Come here,"

She approached him hesitantly, with her steps remaining low but measured. She could feel her pulse racing, her body tingling with a mix of excitement and apprehension... When she reached him, he looked up at her, his eyes dark with lust, but there was also a hint of tenderness in the pool of icy cold.

"Don’t be afraid," he said in a small tone, reaching out to gently stroke her cheek. "I’ll make it good for you,"

She nodded, swallowing hard, and climbed onto the bed beside him. His touch was electric, sending shivers down her spine... She had never felt this way before, never experienced such intense desire and vulnerability at the same time. Her husband would always push her, do the thing and leave.

He pulled her closer, until she was sitting between his legs, her back resting against his chest. His hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve and contour, his touch both gentle and demanding.

"You do have a beautiful feminine body," he said into her ear, his breath hot against her skin, sending goosebumps down her arms. "Let me see, how young you really are..."

Obviously, the young he is taking isn’t age.

She leaned her head back against his shoulder, her eyes closing as she surrendered to the sensations washing over her. His hands were like magic, finding all the right spots, teasing and pleasuring her in ways she had never imagined.

"Hnnnnnhhhhb..." One hand cupped her breast, squeezing and kneading it gently, while the other trailed lower, exploring the soft skin of her stomach and hips. She gasped when his fingers reached the mound between her legs, the touch sending jolts of pleasure through her core.

"Gently," she whimpered, her body arching into his touch, her legs falling open wider as she sought more of that delicious feeling. She can’t fathom how quickly they went from some drama to here... Yet he felt comfortable and warm.

His fingers skillfully circling her jade bud, applying just the right amount of pressure to drive her wild without overwhelming her.

"Hnn, ah, ah, ah, mmm... Mmm... Uuuggg...."

She could feel the tension building inside her, coiling tighter and tighter with each pass of his fingers. His hands were perfect.

"That’s it," he encouraged, his other hand now teasing her nipple, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. "Let go, give in to the pleasure, you are quite the slut begging for more,"

She was trying, oh how she was trying, but it was like chasing a mirage - the closer she got, the further it seemed. Frustration welled up inside her, mingling with the desire that threatened to consume her.

He must have sensed her struggle because his touch became firmer, more insistent. His fingers dipped lower, teasing her entrance before returning to her clit. The combination of sensations was maddening, pushing her to the brink of madness.

"Hnnn, mmm... Mmm... Ahhh, ah, ah, annnghhh!!"

"I can’t, haah, haa–" she panted, her hips bucking against his hand, seeking release. "I need... I need more,"

"More?" he repeated, a hint of amusement in his voice. "What more do you need? Tell me, and this young master just be merciful enough to grant it,"

"I... I don’t know," she admitted, her voice thick with lust and confusion. "Just make me come, please, I’m begging you,"

He hummed thoughtfully against her skin, his lips brushing along her shoulder blade, sending more shivers down her spine. "As you wish," he murmured, and suddenly, his fingers were inside her, thrusting deep into her core.

"Hnnghhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

"mmmmm, ahhhh, ah, haah, haaa"

"Ughhg, amm, nmm, ahh, ahhhh"

She cried out, her body jerking at the sudden intrusion, but the discomfort quickly faded, replaced by a wave of pure, unadulterated bliss. His fingers curled inside her, hitting a spot that made her see stars, while his thumb continued to work her soft bud relentlessly.

"There you go," he whispered, his free hand now holding her hip, keeping her in place as he worked his magic. "Let it happen, don’t fight it,"

He continued to run his warm dick against her back.

..

She didn’t think she could fight it even if she wanted to. The pleasure was too intense, too all-consuming. She felt like she was drowning in it, unable to escape, and not wanting to.

"Yessss, mmmm, ahhhhh" she hissed, her body trembling, her inner walls clenching around his fingers. "Oh god, yes, right there, don’t stop, mmm, mmm, ahhhhhhhh,"

He didn’t stop, keeping up the punishing pace until she felt herself teetering on the edge, ready to plummet into the abyss of ecstasy.

"Come for me then... Let me see it again," he said softly into her ear, his voice deep and commanding. "Let me hear you scream more,"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" His words were like the final push she needed. With a scream that came from deep within her soul, she came undone, her body convulsing in his arms as waves of pleasure washed over her, threatening to drag her under.

"Mmmmmmmmmm, ahh, Haah, Haaah, Haaah, Haaa, haaah,"

He held her through it, his fingers still moving inside her, prolonging her orgasm until she thought she might pass out from the sheer intensity of it. And when she finally came back down to earth, she was panting heavily, her body limp and spent. He withdrew his fingers slowly, bringing them up to his lips and tasting her essence with a look of pure satisfaction on his face.

"Was it good for you?"

She could only nod, still trying to process what had just happened. She had never experienced anything like that before, never knew her body was capable of producing such pleasure. It was both exhilarating and terrifying.

"Good," he said simply, shifting their position until she was lying on her back and he was hovering above her. "Now it’s my turn,"

His eyes were dark with a hunger in them that made her shiver. She was exhausted, but she knew she wasn’t done yet. Far from it.

Before she could even think about protesting, he pulled her by her thighs, spreading them apart...

Hyaakkk Thuuuu!

He spat on her soft yin petals and rubbed his saliva on them, before holding his rod against the opening of her cave. The head of his manhood nudged against her folds, and she gasped at the contact, still sensitive from her recent climax.

Then, with one smooth, powerful thrust, he entered her, filling her deep.

"AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!" she screamed feeling a strange burning sensation. Young Master Zhao has stretched her insides. She never thought such a thing would fit into her tight cave, but somehow, he made it. Her back arched involuntarily, pressing her breasts against his chest as he began to move inside her.

Each thrust was long and deep, reaching places she didn’t even know existed, sparking nerve endings that had long been dormant.

"Mmm, nmm, nnghhh, mmm, mm, mm, mmmm," she couldn’t form words anymore, only whimpers and moans escaping her lips as he took her with a passion that bordered on ferocious. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, needing more of him despite the overwhelming intensity of what she was experiencing.

He was expanding and expanding her, her flesh slowing taking shape to his his never ending length, his hips snapping against hers with increasing force, the sound of their coupling filling the air.

Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

Clap! Clap! Clap!

The bed beneath them creaked in protest, but neither of them cared. They were lost in their own world of primal need and unbridled desire.

"Hnnnhhh, ughh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, annghh, ah, ah, haa, haa, nnnnnggghhh!!!"

The pain had long faded, replaced by an insatiable hunger that demanded to be satiated. She met him thrust for thrust, her fingernails digging into the muscles of his back, urging him on.

"Gughhh, gughhh, gughhhh, hhhh, mmmmm, ahhh,"

When he reached between them to find her sensitive bundle of nerves once more, she knew she was on the precipice again, ready to fall over the edge into another abyss of pleasure.

"Ahh, ah, ah, oh god, yes! Right there, right there!" she sobbed, her voice hoarse from her cries.

"That’s it, come then," he replied.