My Beastly Husband - CH 146.1
Fool
Translated by Ada
Edited by Ada
Two of Ryan’s fingers gently squeezed the sensitive little ball of flesh. Tian Xin’s pregnancy made her even more sensitive. Soon, it became wet, allowing Ryan to insert his finger smoothly.
The canal, which had not been exercised for a long time, tightened and contracted strongly because of the intrusion of a foreign object.
“Mmm. Don’t.” Tian Xin was a little nervous. She grabbed his arm and shook her head. But the canal tightened even more underneath her, trying to squeeze his finger out.
“My dear, relax. How can you have a baby if you can’t get used to a finger? Dear, relax.” Ryan was patient and slowed down his movements.
He leaned in and whispered softly in her ear. His hot breath caused her body to heat up.
“Mmmm.” Tian Xin’s pretty face was gradually tinged with a flush of desire. With her mouth open, she kept panting softly and couldn’t help but gyrate to meet the long finger’s entry and exit.
Knowing that she had adapted, Ryan accelerated the speed of his long finger. It penetrated deeply and shallowly, feeling her tender petals swell up and sucking his finger tightly. He made a strong and hard thrust, bending his long fingers to massage her. His fingers rubbed against the swollen little ball of flesh. She couldn’t take the intensity; Tian Xin’s voluptuous body trembled. She was writhing and contracting her flower. She was gushing abundant nectar from inside, making her scream, “Ah! ”
Ryan took advantage of her climax. While she was lost in the sensation, he rubbed his hardness and slowly inserted it inside her. Ryan was afraid of hurting her, so he didn’t dare to insert it at the very end. After inserting only half of it, he stopped and moved gently and rhythmically.
“Mmm. Mmm.” Tian Xin’s lips began to let out a comfortable moan. She was so weak that she did not have a trace of strength and was leaning on Ryan’s body.
Ryan’s big hand went around to her chest, caressing the softness that had become plumper because of her pregnancy. He asked, “Honey, are you comfortable?”