Hot girl chinese: fuck with boyfriend part 7

The air in the room was thick with tension and the unmistakable scent of sex. Ling was sprawled on the bed, her lithe body glistening with a sheen of sweat, her full breasts heaving with each ragged breath. Her boyfriend, Lei, stood over her, his not insubstantial manhood jutting proudly from his groin, a predatory glint in his eyes.

“I think it’s time for phase seven,” he purred, his voice low and husky with lust. “I want to see you in action.”

Ling bit her plump lower lip, a coy smile playing about the corners of her mouth. “As you wish, mio amor,” she breathed, reaching for the aching space between her thighs.

She let out a sharp gasp as her fingers made contact with her most intimate place. She was dripping wet, her nether lips swollen and engorged with arousal. She began to stroke herself slowly, teasingly, letting the pleasure build to a slow, steady crescendo.

Lei watched in rapt attention, his own manhood throbbing in time with Ling’s increasingly frantic movements. “That’s it, baby,” he growled. “Show me how bad you want it.”

Ling whimpered, her back arching off the bed as she plunged two fingers deep into her slick channel. Her hips bucked shamelessly, riding her own hand as she chased the elusive promise of climax.

Just when she thought she might explode, Lei pounced, pinning her down with his weight. He claimed her mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deep as he ground his hardness against her sopping wetness.

Ling moaned into the kiss, her legs coming up to wrap around his hips, urging him deeper. Lei obliged, positioning himself at her entrance and slamming home in one smooth thrust.

They both cried out at the sudden, exquisite joining. Ling’s nails raked down Lei’s back as he began to move, setting a hard, fast pace that had the bed shaking beneath them.

The sounds of their coupling filled the room – the slap of flesh on flesh, their grunts and moans of pleasure, the obscene squelch of Lei’s cock sliding in and out of Ling’s dripping pussy.

Ling could feel her orgasm building, coiling tight in her belly like a spring about to snap. She clung to Lei, her nails scoring his flesh, urging him on.

“Fuck, baby, you’re so tight,” Lei grunted, his hips pistonning in a frenzy. “I’m gonna… fuck, I’m gonna cum!”

With a roar, he slammed home one last time, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself deep inside her. The sensation of his hot seed flooding her channel was enough to send Ling hurtling over the edge, her pussy clamping down around him as she came with a scream.

They collapsed together in a tangle of sweaty limbs, panting harshly as they waited for their heart rates to return to normal. Slowly, languidly, Ling began to move, rolling onto her stomach and propping herself up on her elbows to smile at Lei over her shoulder.

“Ready for round two?” she teased, wiggling her hips enticingly.

Lei let out a low whistle, his eyes roaming appreciatively over the delectable sight of her heart-shaped ass. “You know I am, kitten,” he rumbled.

He reached out to smack her rump sharply, sending a jolt of pleasure-pain shooting through Ling. She yelped and glanced back at him, eyeing the tent forming in the sheets with renewed hunger.

“You’re insatiable,” she pouted, even as she parted her thighs in invitation.

“Only for you,” Lei murmured, already sheathing himself in her welcoming heat once more.

He set a deeper, slower pace this time, savoring the way her walls fluttered and clenched around him. Ling squeezed her eyes shut, lost in the sensation of being so completely filled.

She could feel every ridge and vein as he moved inside her, could feel him hitting that special spot that made her see stars. Her hands fisted in the sheets, her toes curling as she rocked back to meet his thrusts.

The room filled with the obscene wet sounds of their coupling once more as Lei increased his pace, pounding into her with enough force to shake the bed.

“Yes, yes, fuck yes!” Ling chanted mindlessly, too far gone to care about anything besides the spiraling pleasure building at her core.

She pushed back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust, chasing that promise of ecstasy. Suddenly, it crashed over her like a wave, her vision whiting out as she came with a scream.

Lei followed moments later, spilling himself inside her with a guttural groan. They collapsed together once more, slick with sweat and tingling with the aftershocks of their shared pleasure.

“Fuck, that was incredible,” Ling breathed, a lazy, sated smile on her face.

“Mm, it sure was,” Lei agreed, tucking her against his chest. “But you know, we still have a few more positions to try out…”

Ling laughed, nuzzling his chest affectionately. “You really are insatiable. But I’m not complaining.”

She lifted her head to capture his mouth in a slow, satisfying kiss, savoring the taste of him, the feel of his skin against hers. When they broke apart, they were both hard and ready for more.

“Come on then,” Ling purred, rolling to her hands and knees and presenting her ass to him once more. “Teach me phase eight.”

And so they spent the rest of the day exploring each other’s bodies, worshipping every inch of tender skin, racing to the peak of ecstasy and tumbling over together in an explosion of pleasure.

Hours later, with the sun dipping low on the horizon outside the window, they finally collapsed into a sexed-out heap, limbs entwined and hearts pounding as one.

“Fuck, I love you,” Lei breathed, pressing a soft kiss to Ling’s hair.

“I love you too,” she murmured back, snuggling into his warmth. “You’re the best thing that ever happened to me.”

He smiled down at her, tracing the curve of her cheek with a tender finger. “Same goes, kitten. Same goes.”

And as they drifted off together, basking in the afterglow, they knew that no matter what challenges life threw their way, they could weather any storm as long as they had each other.

For now, though, all was right in their little world. Just two people, wrapped up in the warm cocoon of love and lust and the promise of more good times to come.