With every deep, deliberate stroke, Li Na's breath hitched higher and higher, the tight resistance of her passage yielding into a smooth, burning friction.
The subtle trace of Crimson Nectar coating her clitoris ignited every nerve ending in her lower body, sending jolts of pure electricity straight to her brain.
Her legs, carved from years of relentless martial conditioning, instinctively parted wider.
She hooked her long, sun-kissed thighs over Shen Yu's hips, locking him flush against her wet core.
"A-Ahhh... Young Master...!" Li Na cried out, her head tossing back against the plush furs.
"It feels... so deep... so full...!"
Shen Yu's golden eyes flared with satisfaction as he felt her internal walls wrap around his shaft like a heated velvet vise.
No longer fighting his entry, her tight passage actively squeezed him with every pull and thrust, drawing him deeper into her warm depth.
