Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system

Chapter 627: Ch-626: Maid Again (3)

The maid nodded, eager to try it again, anything to feel more of this pleasure.

Wang Ming laid back on the bed, his thick cock standing proud against his stomach.

Zhang Zihan positioned herself over him, her legs on either side of his hips. She felt his cock brush against her pussy, and she bit her lip, anticipating the feeling of him inside her.

Wang Ming gripped his shaft, guiding it to her entrance.

"Go ahead, take it at your own pace," he said, his eyes watching her intently.

Zhang Zihan slowly lowered herself down, feeling the thick head of his cock push into her tight pussy.

"Uuuu..."

She gasped, her eyes widening at the stretch.

"Mmm, it’s so... so big," she whimpered, her hands braced on his chest.

Wang Ming nodded, his jaw clenched as he tried to control himself.

His hands on her hips, helping to guide her.

"Ahhhh, Nnnn... I feel so full, it is stretching me so much,"

Zhang Zihan continued to sink down, inch by agonizing inch, until she was finally fully seated on his cock.

Her pussy throbbed around him, stretched to its limit.

"Mmm, so full, ahhhh..." she moaned, her head falling back as she savored the feeling.

Wang Ming’s hands gripped her hips tighter, his breath coming in short pants as he fought the urge to thrust.

"Ohhh! Fuckkk! Young Master,you’re making me cummm, from penetratiy!" Zhang Zihan screamed as she felt stuffed by his massive cock. He was now completely inside of her, the cock of another man was deep inside her who was not her husband , ripping an immensely powerful orgasm out of her. Her legs were shaking as she clawed into his back, nearly in convulsions. "Ohhh, Ohhh, Yes! Mmm my god! I’m cumminggg!!"

She was bouncing up and down on is rigid member with ferocity, egging him on to orgasm. Her pussy stretching as she slid up and down the massive shaft, his penis was coated in a lather of my the maid’s essence.

"Ride me," he growled, his eyes blazing with desire.

Zhang Zihan nodded, her hands moving to his shoulders as she started to move.

She lifted herself up until just the tip of his cock was inside her, and then she dropped back down, taking him to the hilt again.

"Euuuckkkkk...."

Her consciousness blurred, seeing counltess stars, eyes forced closed and mouth wide open.

It was a severe critical hit to her weak soft spot.

She moaned at the friction, the feeling of his cock dragging against her walls.

"Faster," Wang Ming urged, his hips moving in time with hers. The maid obeyed, bouncing on his cock, but slowly this time, her breasts swaying with each movement.

Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

Clap! Clap! Clap!

The sound of their skin slapping filled the room, mingling with their panting breaths.

"Ah, ah, AH! Ah, ah, ah, haaah* haaah* Haah" Zhang Zihan moaned, each thrust hitting deep inside her, sending sparks of pleasure through her body.

Her full breasts bounced with each movement, her nipples hard and aching as her body rocked back and forth, her hips working him with increasing intensity.

Her movements were slow at first, her hips grinding down on him, her body swaying with an intoxicating rhythm as she found her pace.

Wang Ming’s hands moved to her waist, guiding her rhythm before one hand slid down to her firm, round ass.

"AAhhn....maste...It’s so thick and hard..."

She grinded her hips that made the bed wooden chair creak . Wang Ming’s hands flew to her hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh there, guiding her, urging her on.

"What a marvelous sight."

He leaned forward and sucked her nipples.His to tongue slowly glided across her nipples as if it was feasting on a glorious meal.

He could see everything..the way her breasts swayed with each motion.

Her own hands gripped his hair, holding him to her breast as she started to ride him in earnest, no longer a gentle grind but a frantic, rising and falling motion. Each time she plunged down, he could feel the head of his cock kiss her deepest point, a breathtaking impact that stole the air from both their lungs. The wet, slapping sounds of their bodies meeting filled the room, a lewd percussion to their ragged breathing.

"Nnneigh! So good! ARGHHHH."

"Yeahhh...Yeah! That’s it.."

He could feel her inner walls begin to change, the muscles fluttering and clenching around him erratically, growing tighter, trying to milk his cock.

PAH! PAH! PAH!

Her perky butt slammed onto Wang Ming’s thigh creating a loud slapping sound.

Zhang Zihan’s moans grew louder, her back arching as she rocked against him, her movements becoming more frantic as the pleasure drove her wild.

"Mmmm, yes, master... harder... please... harder..." she begged breathlessly, her voice trembling with raw desire.

Her body quaked with each impact, her hips grinding down on him, riding him harder and faster as she lost herself in the overwhelming sensations.

"You love this, don’t you?" Wang Ming growled, his voice low and commanding as his hand gripped her bruised flesh, "you love being treated like a sl*t."

Zhang Zihan’s response was a needy whimper, her body trembling as she rode him with reckless abandon, her cries of pleasure filling the air.

She didn’t care about anything else — only the feeling of his cock inside her cunt, the sting of his hand on her skin, and the delicious torment of being completely under his control.

The sound of her ass jiggling and bouncing filled the air, her juices dripping down his thighs and onto the seat below them.

Zhang Zihan’s head hung low, her breathing ragged, her eyes glazed with lust.

He leaned down, capturing her lips with his in a heated kiss, his mouth devouring hers with an urgency that matched the rhythm of their bodies.

Their tongues tangled in an intimate exploration, a desperate melding of desires that pushed them both to the brink.

The soft sounds of their moans intertwined, filling the carriage with an electric tension that only heightened their lust.