Chapter 62: Husband…. slower…ah

The passage was tight and hot with moisture.

As his thick shaft penetrated, it was immediately engulfed by countless tiny mouths, and layers of tender flesh wrapped tightly around it.

Liao Jun was ecstatic. With shallow thrusts, he began thrusting his hips towards her entrance, “f*ck! Feels so good!”

His penis was thick and long, each thrust penetrating particularly deep. Chen Xiang was moaning continuously, her nub reached with each thrust. She gripped the sheets beneath her tightly, crying out after being pounded a few times, “Coach… slow down…”

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As soon as Liao Jun heard her call him husband, he became even more vigorous, pressing her legs into an M-shape and gripping her waist tightly, thrusting violently. The room echoed with the intense sound of their lovemaking, and the bed frame was close to collapsing.

Chen Xiang grabbed his hand, crying out and screaming as her abdomen trembled a few times, her passage contracting violently with orgasm.

Liao Jun quickly pulled out, inserting two fingers into her entrance and digging into her sensitive spot. Chen Xiang screamed, begging him to stop, as her juices sprayed out one after another.

She stared blankly into space, gasping for breath with her mouth wide open, her passage still flowing with juices.

Liao Jun licked the juices off his palm, then leaned in to kiss her tongue, transferring her juices into her mouth. In a hoarse voice, he asked, “Was it good?”

He spread the remaining juices on her chest, circling her nipples with his index finger.

Chen Xiang was so comfortable she felt like she was about to die, her voice trembling as she responded, “Amazing…”

Liao Jun bit her lip hard, his tongue trailing down her neck to lick the juices on her breast. His rough stubble grazed over her nipple, causing Chen Xiang to arch her back helplessly, moaning from deep within her throat. With his mouth, he engulfed her nipple, sucking and slurping eagerly, which stimulated Chen Xiang to release another stream of arousal from between her legs.

Liao Jun flipped her over, making her kneel on the bed as he entered her from behind.

This position allowed him to penetrate especially deep, and as soon as he did, Chen Xiang trembled violently. It felt as if her body was being pierced through, and the overwhelming sensation made her scalp tingle. With both hands gripping the sheets beneath her, she softened with each thrust, her throat emitting a cry that sounded like a sob, “Ha… Ah… Mm… Oh…”

Breathing heavily, Liao Jun pounded a few times. His strength was immense, and after just a few thrusts, he felt like he was about to explode. He crossed Chen Xiang’s arms behind her back, pressing them against her buttocks, one hand squeezing her neck from behind as he thrust heavily against her hips.

As his thick shaft plunged deeply, it felt as if countless tiny mouths were sucking and nibbling on his shaft, making it difficult for him to pull out. Each thrust was met with tight resistance.

“f*ck! Your tight pussy feels amazing!” Liao Jun was ecstatic. He continued to pound her relentlessly, thrusting dozens of times towards her core, making Chen Xiang’s pale buttocks flush red. When she screamed in climax again, he pulled out and ejaculated onto her lower back.

The bedsheets were soaked.

Just as he finished ejaculating, he quickly regained his hardness. Sitting on the sofa with Chen Xiang in his lap, he held her tightly and resumed thrusting into her.

With one hand around her waist and the other pressing down on her hips, he lowered his head to suck on her perky mounds, nibbling on her nipples fervently.

After a few thrusts, he began to pick up speed.

Unable to bear it, Chen Xiang cried out, holding onto his head, “Slower… Coach…”

“Call me husband!” Liao Jun punished her intentionally, squeezing her slender waist tightly as he thrust harshly several times, causing Chen Xiang’s pussy to squirt uncontrollably.

She cried out in agony for a while before finally wrapping her arms around Liao Jun’s neck, trembling as she softly called him, “Husband… Oh…”