Elegy of the Delicate Gate

“No? My darling has climaxed again…” Lu Chen laughed, feeling the contractions of the tender flesh inside the tight, pussy that wrapped around him. This exquisite softness clung even tighter to him, giving his lower body a pleasure he had never felt before.

Love juices flowed from the pussy onto the head of his cock, and Zhu Yao’s bright eyes began to glaze over as more love juices gushed out from her depths. Her cheeks were flushed from the relentless pounding.

Her waist moved lightly and unconsciously, her slender legs spread wide open, passively accepting the thick, long cock piercing into her pussy.

“Slow down, husband, I can’t take it anymore.”

Lu Chen looked down at his delicate wife’s small pussy, which despite its tender and petite appearance, elastically swallowed half of him. Although stretched wide, the edges were thin and translucent, showing no signs of tearing. He began to thrust vigorously, each time withdrawing from her depths only to plunge back in.

He watched his wife’s body shake uncontrollably from his thrusts, his hands grasping her large breasts and kneading them. Zhu Yao’s slender frame belied the size of her bosom, which was three times the size of an average woman’s. His large hands could barely hold them.

Zhu Yao breathed heavily, her body trembling uncontrollably, her skin flushed. Her reactions became more wanton, revealing an uncontrollable lasciviousness deep in her bones, completely different from her usual self.

“Ah… Lu Chen… so big… ah… too deep…”

“Yes, just like that, be more wanton, darling, I like it when you’re wanton,” Lu Chen said, turning his lower body into a pile driver, ramming into his wife’s tender pussy with relentless thrusts as he listened to her seductive moans.

“I can’t take it anymore… ah… ah… it feels so good…” Encouraged by her husband, Zhu Yao abandoned her shame, voicing her true feelings. Her breasts, kneaded by Lu Chen, felt itchy, and her nipples stood erect, escaping from between Lu Chen’s fingers.

“Ah…” It felt so good; she wanted her nipples to be sucked, to be sucked hard. She looked at Lu Chen with eyes full of desire.

“You’re seducing me!” Lu Chen laughed, pretending to be angry at his wife, who had lost her mind from his thrusts. He enjoyed this exquisite sex, with Zhu Yao’s pussy soon flooding again. His cock felt the walls of her pussy wash over him with waves of her essence, an exquisite sensation, and intense pleasure…

He leaned down and sucked on his wife’s nipple, sucking hard, occasionally nibbling lightly and licking with his tongue.

Zhu Yao arched her neck, pushing her chest up, her slender legs kicking aimlessly on the bed.

Seeing his wife losing herself to his thrusts, Lu Chen felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Finally, after Zhu Yao climaxed once more, Lu Chen cummed into his wife’s pussy, the thick fluid filling her narrow passage as it spurted out. He vaguely felt a small mouth inside her pussy sucking up the semen, imagining that in the future, he could shoot directly into that little mouth, his muscles tensed up completely.

Lu Chen pulled out and buried his head between his wife’s legs, starting to suck on the spot his large cock had just ravaged until it turned red. Wouldn’t it be ruined? Lu Chen worriedly used his tongue to press against his wife’s pussy, sucking out the nectar from her tender pussy with gentle force.

Deeply immersed between his wife’s legs, Lu Chen’s hands continuously pried open her entrance. After his tongue tip repeatedly ground and inserted into her entrance, the sensitive nerves inside seemed to start twitching again.

Zhu Yao was so delicate; he was afraid of breaking her. Lu Chen kneaded his wife’s tender, white buttocks, the soft and elastic flesh bouncing back under his touch. Her perfectly shaped, enticing buttocks fully aroused Lu Chen’s animalistic desires again. Zhu Yao’s body felt so wonderful, that he liked it. Especially after sucking her nectar, he felt more energized. His semen was still needed to nourish this delicate flower.

“Ah… Lu Chen… it feels so good… ah… I can’t… it’s so itchy… ah…”

Zhu Yao’s moans began to carry a sobbing tone, stimulating Lu Chen’s brain. He started using the tip of his tongue to thrust into her pussy, teasing the tender flesh inside with his tongue. When he pushed in, his lips pressed against her clitoris, giving it the same intense pleasure as when it rubbed against his cock. Zhu Yao’s body began to tremble with his thrusts.

However, the tongue was not as thick and fierce as his large cock. Zhu Yao felt both pain and itching between her legs, and her clitoris was being intensely stimulated. Before long, she was shaking stiffly from the thrusts, an overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body, making her shudder uncontrollably. Her love juices flowed out in streams from her narrow, red pussy, which had just been ravaged, and started pulsating again…

“Ah, husband, save me, ah… I’m going to die.” Experiencing so many orgasms for the first time, Zhu Yao couldn’t take it and fainted.

Lu Chen kissed his wife’s sleeping face, got up, and cleaned her body. He applied an anti-swelling ointment to her thighs and nipples. After falling in love with Zhu Yao at first sight and deciding to marry her, he had a court physician specially prepare two ointments, one to aid recovery and reduce swelling, and another that, when applied, would make a woman feel itchy and tingly, enhancing her arousal. It was not harmful, rather it nourished the woman. His cock was too thick, so he prepared it to reduce his wife’s pain. He wanted her so much but was afraid of hurting her. After cleaning up, he cuddled his wife and lay down.

His lower body was unbearably hard, and with his wife unconscious in his arms, it was pure torture.

Lu Chen’s hand moved from Zhu Yao’s back to her smooth skin, his palm resting on her tender breast. Because she was lying on her side with her back against Lu Chen, the soft breast flesh hung heavily in his large palm. Lu Chen played with her tender breasts, kneading them into various shapes, his five fingers spreading out to grasp the flesh, the nipples poking out from between his fingers as he mischievously rubbed them. The nipples stood erect, trembling slightly.

“Yao’er, are you awake?” Lu Chen’s breathing grew heavy as he kissed his wife’s ear, his hands wantonly playing with her body.

Zhu Yao woke up groggily, confused by the strange sensation on her chest. Hearing her husband’s voice, her face turned bright red. “Ah… how can you… even when I’m asleep… ah… you still don’t let me go.”

A hand was mischievously teasing her chest, waking her up from unconsciousness, and now her sensitive nipples were being played with, leaving her at a loss. She wanted to get up, but the man’s leg was wrapped around hers, his upper body pinning her down while he played with her breast. Zhu Yao had no way to deal with the man behind her, feeling both ashamed and frustrated.

“I will never let you go.” Lu Chen half-rose, laying his wife down on the bed and kissing her lips. Zhu Yao shyly responded to his kiss, her teeth clenched as she timidly kissed Lu Chen back. Lu Chen raised an eyebrow, one hand parting her legs. Zhu Yao tried to close her legs, but the man’s foot nudged her left leg aside, and before she could react, his hand was already caressing her pussy.