Chapter 465 - THE FEELING IS MUTUAL (1/2)

”Ohh… ahh…” As his h.i.p.s began to pump, Han Luo could feel him pierce through her walls. His thrusts were so powerful that every time he entered her, he would crash into her c.l.i.t.o.r.i.s, making a surge of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e run up her spine.

Every time Mo Yuan's d.i.c.k drilled in, she got wetter and wetter. Because of their position, his c.o.c.k directly hit her good spot.

”Hngg… oh… mnnn…” Han Luo's m.o.a.ns began to get louder again. Once again, her body began to betray her reason. Her slick entrance welcomed Mo Yuan's intrusion and began to suck him in.

”Hnn… Ah Luo, you are too tight. Loosen up a bit,” Mo Yuan demanded. His red, sweaty face and scorching eyes showed how much he was enjoying being one with her.

His emotions were hard to contain. The mutual feelings they shared were a fortune for him – that's what he always thought. Being one with her made him feel content. He knew Han Luo felt the same way. Her facial expression gave away her thoughts.

Mo Yuan's dark eyes lovingly gazed at her. His right hand brushed over her hair. His lips trailed on her neck as he pumped harder. Later, he took a perky mound in his mouth and bit it.

He sensed Han Luo delightfully clenching him tighter. He breathed out. With her being like this, he wouldn't be able to continue going further than this.

He put more strength into his thrusts. He brought Han Luo to the cliff once again and mercilessly threw her off. P.l.e.a.s.u.r.e built up like a snowball rolling downhill before ultimately exploding inside her like an avalanche. At the same time, she squirmed in p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e and finally reached her limit.

Mo Yuan didn't give her a chance to catch her breath even for one full second. He crashed his lips onto hers and kissed her harder than ever. Their tongues tangled and moved fiercely until her tongue felt numb. Only when she lacked oxygen, did he let her lips go.

Afterward, he flipped her body and changed her position. This time, Han Luo was facing the room and her back was facing him. Before she could protest, his member plunged deep inside her. And then, without a pause, he started thrusting in and out again.

”Ahh! Hnn! Ohhh! Enough…” Han Luo begged for mercy but her sweet request riled him up even more. His thrusts became more intense than before.

A sticky, warm fluid spurted between her t.h.i.g.hs and bottom along with his white thick s.e.m.e.n. Their liquids gushed out and spread everywhere, leaving marks of their lovemaking.

Mo Yuan's breath shook as he spoke, ”Do you hear the wet sounds?”

”Hhngg!” Han Luo closed her eyes. She didn't want to hear those o.b.s.c.e.n.e sounds but she couldn't shut her ears, unlike her eyes. Her breath caught in her throat as she felt the blood rush to her face. Her tired body was responding to his every thrust, fueling the sparks of her d.e.s.i.r.e and l.u.s.t.

As she began to enjoy once again, she heard Mo Yuan's remark, ”Ah Luo, I forgot to lock the door.”