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A smile lingered on his face before he trailed kisses on her stomach. Hearing her beg sent something inside him – something he didn't recognize. His lips soon turned its attention towards her navel, swirling her tongue into her flesh. Then he yanked the fabric that covered her core. "We don't need that." His voice was deep, his hot breath sent small little vibrations inside her clitoris.

She felt her core ache, she had long forgotten the reservations that she had in this world as she threaded her hand into his white hair. Then she felt his thumb started circling, teasing her clitoris. She felt one of his fingers enter her throbbing flesh. A groan escaped her dry mouth. Seeing her arch her back and buried her head from the simple action made Mo Li smirked.

"Faster." She managed to say.

"Funny how you think, you still have a say." His words almost made her explode. She wanted more. Was it too much to feel this greedy? Was it too much to ask for more? Unknowingly, Fang Yu tilted her hip, meeting the slow thrusts of his finger. "But if you say please…" He added, amusement laced his voice.

She had long sensed that this man was arrogant. But teasing her like this was just too much.

Fang Yu gritted her teeth as she attempted to close her legs— an action that caused him to chuckle. He deliberately slowed his thrusts until it came to a stop.

"Alright… please…" She said, her voice breathy. "Don't stop." She begged for his touch.

"Hmmm." He nodded and ran a finger into his wet opening before he started thrusting again. This time it was faster, his thumb stroking her clit as his finger thrusts inside her. Fang Yu bit her lower lip at the sensation that she never experienced before. Five hundred years and this body… have never experienced such desperation for a touch. She felt small pulses started to wrack her body, her core throbbed as she felt the pressure just below her navel intensified. She arched her back, her hands gripped the fabric around her.

Suddenly, Mo Li's hand came to an abrupt stop. Her eyes flew open only to realized that his face was already a few inches away from hers. He grinned. "Don't close your eyes." It was an order. And she couldn't disobey.

Not when she was on the brink of reaching something she craved. She nodded her head. Her face was hot as he watched him lowered his head towards her core. Spreading her legs, his hot tongue soon started giving attention to her wet core. He rubbed his thumb into her clitoris as his tongue started swirling around her damp opening.

Waves of pleasure immediately exploded inside her. She forced herself to watch, not to close her eyes and succumb to the pleasure. She felt her heels dug into the sheets as she threw her head back into the soft pillows. He then moved his mouth towards her clit, sucking it softly.

Soft moans of pleasure escaped her. Mo Li flicked his tongue on her clit as he thrust a finger inside her. With his tongue indulging her clit, Mo Li started pushing his finger in and out. Unable to stop herself, Fang Yu started grounding her hips against his face. Then there it was. The cravings that she didn't know existed before this night. Fang Yu held her breath as she tried her best to not scream from the intense pleasure that was about to burst inside her. Like a volcano, she felt her body turned hot, her mind had long stopped working as her hands made its way into Mo Li's head, guiding him. She felt her stomach tightened, her core ached as her breathing turned shallow and fast.

With an erotic yelp, Fang Yu reached the heights she never knew existed. Her chest raised as she finally closed her eyes, sweat trickled down her forehead, her back was already drenched. She instinctively bit her lower lip. She forced herself to control her breathing, to calm herself.

After a few minutes, she opened her eyes and discovered that he was staring straight into her orbs, scrutinizing. His gaze contained a bit of curiosity and lust. But before he could open his mouth to say anything, Fang Yu reached out and pulled him towards her. Once again, their lips met.

How could Mo Li decline the erotic gaze that she gave him? He slowly discarded his clothes as his gaze turned darker. Intense want, desire, lust, and every other emotion swirled into her copper orbs.

"Are you going to let me beg again?" he heard her say. Mo Li didn't respond. She had been too tight around his finger earlier, it made him wonder if her body would be able to handle him. He tried his best not to lose the little control that he had left in his body.

The woman was a mystery to him, something that he never anticipated as he came into this world. He shifted his weight and opened her legs. This time, a little hesitation flashed in his eyes. She was too small. However, before he could doubt himself, her soft voice wafted towards him. "Please… I want you."

"I'll go slow." He forced the words out of his mouth. Clearly, this was her first time. With her small and fragile frame, she wouldn't be able to handle him. At least not on their first time.

"I think… I would like it if you go fast." A tinge of mischievous tone laced her voice.

"Well then…" he used his arms to support himself as he slowly sank into her hot depths. He felt her tightened around him, the flesh inside her core was hot as it pulsated, creating small electric pulses inside him. He stared at her face and watched as she closed her eyes. "Is it…"

"No. Please… it's alright." Fang Yu's voice was surprisingly meek. This wasn't the cold goddess that tried to offend him the first time that they met. He felt her twist under him, her insides squeezing against his manhood until he had to fight the urge to come right there and then.

Her legs wrapped around his waist as he slowly started to thrust his fullness inside her. He plunged and withdrew, slowly, gently. At first, Fang Yu felt a little ache, a dull pain when he entered her. However, it slowly disappeared. The uncomfortable feeling soon vanished as she squirmed under him.

His slow thrusts started building another pressure inside her. Moans and gasp filled the tent that was sealed with Mo Li's magic. Fang Yu tried her best to control her voice. However, the change in his pace was enough to make her lose all the control that she had left. She angled her hips, meeting her thrust as she whispered to him to go a little deeper, faster. She wanted more, she craved more of him.

She felt his manhood slid in and out of her slick passage. Her stomach soon started to tighten as he used one arm to balance himself on top of her while his other hand started gliding towards her swollen clitoris. When his thumb started swirling around her clit, Fang Yu let out a wordless cry. She held his shoulder, unknowingly scratching them from the intense pleasure that is starting to boil inside her. He reared back, wincing at the sensation on his back but he never stopped. Instead, she increased his pace.

"Mo Li…" she uttered as she shuddered beneath him, her tight core seemed to suck him in as his thrusts turned faster, clumsier. Hearing her call out his name shattered all the reservations that he had left. He pounded as he threw away all the pretense. He felt himself contracted against the walls of her core as waves and waves of his orgasm made him utter her name into a long groan.

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