S*x Toy Designer (1v1) - Chapter 27

Xie Jingyao didn’t pause, thr_sting deeper, each stroke hitting her deepest core.

“Master… too deep…” Chi Zaozao pleaded, yet the relentless thr_sts drowned her in endless pleasure.

“Your little mouth below isn’t complaining,” he said, leaning down to bite her earlobe, his hot breath enveloping it. She let out a soft whimper.

“Master’s lying… ah… when… mm… did my p_ussy… mm… ever say… it’s not deep…” She could barely string words together, her body a mess of ar_usal.

He smirked, adjusting the an_l beads in her an_s with his fingertips.

“Mmm… Master…” The beads’ rotation triggered spasms, amplified by his c_ck inside her, making the thin wall between her holes exquisitely sensitive.

Like a drifting leaf, she clung to him, hanging entirely on his frame.

He flipped her over, her back to him.

Kneeling on the bed, she felt his c_ck drive so deep her abdomen bulged, the doggy position pushing him even further.

“Ah!” A thr_st hit her core, making her scream, her p_ussy clenching instinctively.

He frowned, grunting, and pressed deeper still.

“Mmm… Master… your c_ck’s too big…” She panted, pleasure stacking higher.

Unsatisfied, he slowly removed the beads, asking softly, “Can I?”

Panic flickered, but she nodded. She craved him there, yet feared his size.

He ruffled her hair, grabbing a c_ndom from the bedside cabinet. His thr_sts slowed but didn’t stop, each one drawing cries from her.

“Master… faster… please…” Her G-sp_t teased relentlessly, his c_ck grazing it without granting release, driving her senseless.

“So eager?” He pulled out, slipped on the c_ndom, and eased into her still-open anus.

“Mmm…” Her breath hitched, tensing as his thick c_ck entered.

Sensing her strain, he kneaded her cl_toris, urging, “Relax, or it’ll hurt.”

Ple_sure surged, and she softened.

“Mmm… Master… faster… ah…” Her cl_toris was rubbed under his fingers, and his c_ck delved deeper into her an_s.

“Ah…” She whimpered, his hand abandoning her cl_t to push in her p_ussy, three fingers sinking in, finding a hidden fold.

“Ah!” Her G-sp_t, hypersensitive, sent her teetering on the edge at his touch.

His c_ck thrust in her an_s, her inner walls trembling as his fingers grazed her simultaneously.

“Ah… Master… please… slower…” Tears wet her eyes as she begged, glancing back at him.
He faltered, then plunged deeper, his fingers hitting her G-sp_t, making her scream.