Little Miss Witch: Revenge Of The Tainted Angel - 191 R18+ Wedding Night 3

He started a pace that made Li Chuntao’s eyes roll back from the intense pleasure. The friction caused by his long, thick length grated sweetly against her sex made her pant. A loud groan hissed through her teeth after a particular hard thrust.

“Uhh, Zichen, YES! Make love to me, please!” Li Chuntao cried out.

Rolling his hips as he pushed into her body, Shen Zichen set a fast pace.

Li Chuntao looked up at the unmasked expression on her husband’s face. A slight blush on his cheeks as he pumped himself inside her body. It was rare for her to see him vulnerable, with raw desire, like this.

“Please don’t stop. More, Zichen, more…” she demanded. She was fucked so passionately, pleasured moans spilled out of her lips intermittently.

Shen Zichen didn’t know how many times he had been entering in and out and only felt her slick hole wrapped around him, sucking him in more, causing him to feel intoxicated.

“I can’t stop now, love.” He panted above her, “Just feel me inside you… Ah, Chuntao!” He hissed as he felt the heat crawling up his length, slowly but fiercely. He wasn’t ready to end this yet.

He adjusted the angle of his hips again and pushed in hard, pumping deeper making Li Chuntao release a long, high moan as her voice and body shook from the intensity of their lovemaking. It was as if she was made to accept the seemingly endless pounding that only got her more wet the longer she was fucked by her husband.

“Zichen!” Li Chuntao shut her eyes closed and clamped her hands tighter around his wrists, needing something to hold onto as her next orgasm started to build higher and higher within her body.

The continuous slapping of their bodies emitted a sloppy wet sound. Shen Zichen took a few seconds to look down between their bodies and watched himself enter her slick, tight passage over and over again, finding the sight mesmerizing.

Every muscle in Li Chuntao’s body tensed up as she felt her vision clouded. She felt a small gush of liquid squirt from her lower body as a huge tide surged over her. It soaked the huge stick that was still buried inside of her. Her inner muscles thudded and flexed around her husband’s manhood which he left entrenched inside her warm depths.

Li Chuntao cried out, her voice high and shaky. Shen Zichen, still soaked by his wife’s flower juices continued to thrust inside her wet passage prolonging her pleasure but he wasn’t quite done yet.

“Wife, we aren’t done yet. You cannot sleep until I say so.” He released her legs, letting her feet touch the silky bedding beneath her.

Li Chuntao’s eyes widened. She thought he would come the moment she reached her peak like the last time.

“You haven’t cum yet?” She asked with bewilderment. With the intensity of their lovemaking, how come he hadn’t reached his?

Shen Zichen’s eyes darkened at his wife’s sultry words.

The deep blush that immediately spread on Li Chuntao’s face was amusing in his eyes. She was always so cold, arrogant and impassive that it was rare for someone to see her in a flushed state.

“Of course, dummy. I want it. All of it.” She looked away, slightly ashamed of her lascivious words, which also carried her affection for her husband.

There were times where she felt like she was dreaming. That she wasn’t truly married to the man she loved and there would come a day when she would wake up from it.

“Alright, since my wife wants it, this husband of yours will shoot everything inside of you…” Shen Zichen let out a hiss as he withdrew from her body.

Her fingers skimmed his muscles. The intoxicating scent of desire and heat coming back to Li Chuntao as she watched her husband’s eyes lit up with passion. This was everything she thought a physical union between husband and wife should be. It went beyond physical pleasure to emotional bonding.

It frightened her at first, but now, she trusted that he would take care of her heart. Her breathing was shallow and labored as she tried to catch her breath.

She loved his assertiveness and how his mouth and hands explored the contours of her body. She felt his hot breath fanning against her pulse and willed him to understand that she also wanted him as much as he wanted her.

His hands found her breasts again and pinched her rosy peaks. Li Chuntao moaned at the delectable friction as the waves of heat went straight to the junction of her thighs. She felt invaded by him, yet it wasn’t enough. She wanted more from him.

Shen Zichen took a moment to drink her in. Her eyes were dark with passion and glazed with desire. There was honesty in her response that called out to him.

She put a hand to the back of his head and kissed him, her mouth openly carnal as she sought him. Li Chuntao sucked his tongue while her hands gripped his shoulder, her fingernails digging into his flesh.

Suddenly, Shen Zichen flipped her to her hands and knees, lifting up her thighs and parting them from behind. Li Chuntao gasped from his urgency but she was willing to fulfill his need.

“Chuntao,” he groaned her name as he slipped between her thighs and pushed his thickness inside her wonderfully tight wet heat, feeling every bit of resistance as her inner muscles clenched around his length like a scorching fist.

Li Chuntao shuddered hard as he filled her, shaking and panting while her tiny toes curled from the sensation. She felt him pull back, adjusting his angle before spearing back inside of her with a short sharp thrust, hitting straight on her pleasure spot.

“Zichen!” She choked out a sob while her husband groaned deep in response, grinding himself against her soft, round derriere, his heavy sack teasing her pleasure bud from behind as she arched her back to meet his thrusts. She wanted all of him, pulsing and dripping inside of her.

Li Chuntao lowered her head as she felt dizzy. Her skin had a film of sweat from their lovemaking. Her hands clenched on the silky sheets beneath her as she slightly felt his weight on her back.

Shen Zichen pulled back, thrusting back into her so hard, Li Chuntao felt her whole body lurch forward and was only held in place by his other arm placed in front of her, caging her beneath his larger body.

His other hand snuck up, brushing on her side, curling his fingers around her hip as he impaled his throbbing member inside of her, wanting her to feel him buried as deep as he couldin her. His hip hit the full round cheeks of her backside. He groaned at the feeling of her tight wet velvet walls clamped around his incredibly throbbing member.

‘So fucking tight…’

For Shen Zichen, it was heaven to be inside his wife. Li Chuntao had made him feel something he’d never felt with anyone else before. He could only hope that he could hold out long enough to bring her to another climax, because he was certain that he would reach his very soon.