What to Do After Being Transported into a Mature-Themed Novel and Caught in a Storm of Passion - Chapter 28
Xue Zhixiao froze for a second before screaming and thrashing wildly.
Yan Yi had teased her one too many times, shredding her last shred of patience and sanity. She just wanted release—now!
Her free hands pounded the heavy wooden door in frustration, creating dull thuds as she shook her head and sobbed. She begged the man behind her, only for Yan Yi to suddenly plunge his burning rod back inside, spearing straight to her deepest core!
“Ahh—ugh…!”
“Tell me, baby. Tell me, and I’ll push you over the edge.”
Yan Yi kept his thrusts shallow and maddeningly light, denying her the full satisfaction she craved.
“I wanted him to take me! Wanted him to wreck me with his thick rod! Just give it to me, Yan Yi—stop torturing me, ughhh!”
Tears and snot streaked her face as Xue Zhixiao blurted out the truth. Being taken by Yan Qiao was inevitable—she couldn’t help recalling the novel’s scenes about him. Compared to the real, rugged man she’d just met, her body had ached imagining him fulfilling those written fantasies soon. Of course, her hole had soaked itself.
What could she do? This shameless body was her only advantage in this apocalyptic world!
Yan Yi’s eyes darkened. He bit down hard on her shoulder, his hips snapping forward brutally.
“Ah! So deep—Yan Yi~! Feels so good, ah! Take me, wreck me—ohh!”
“Little b*tch, is this how you want him to pound you? Huh?” Yan Yi growled, glaring at the teeth marks blooming on her pale skin. It did nothing to cool his fury. He pistoned into her with punishing force.
“Or like this? Am I not enough for you, you greedy woman?”
“Yes—yes, I’m greedy, ah! So good~!”
“Say you only want me to wreck you.”
“Nngh… I—ah! Only want… Yan Yi to—ah! Take me…”
“Say you’ll never leave me!”
“Say you love me!”
“I love—ah! Yan Yi… I won’t—nngh! Leave you~!”
Only when he’d wrung out the words he craved did Yan Yi ease slightly. He pulled out despite Xue Zhixiao’s whimper, swiftly spinning her around and hiking one leg over his hip. He re-entered from the front, her other foot barely touching the ground as she clung to him.
“Mm—ah…!”
Xue Zhixiao locked her arms around his waist, and her raised leg hooked behind him as she rocked greedily onto his thrusts. She clenched her walls, milking his rod for extra friction, matching his pace desperately—anything to stop him from denying her again.
“Ohh—ah! Ahhh~! Deeper—oh god!”
The room filled with her unrestrained cries and the lewd squelch of their joining.
Seeing her abandon herself so completely, Yan Yi finally relented. He laid her on the plush carpet, lifting both legs high in the air as he knelt between them. Then—
Full force on that sinful spot.
“Oh—oh! Ah! AHHH—!”