Chapter 342: The Orgy [4] [R18]
Li Na’s heart pounded against her ribs like a runaway war drum as Shen Yu lowered his weight above her.
Surrounded by the scent of lingering incense, dark wood, and the subtle, intoxicating fragrance of his divine aura, she felt as if every defense she had spent years building had been completely dismantled in a single evening.
Positioning himself between her tight, sun-kissed thighs, Shen Yu aligned his glistening length against her slick, trembling entrance.
His golden eyes locked onto hers with a possessive, unyielding intensity that made her toes curl against the crimson silks.
"Look at me, Li’er," Shen Yu purred softly, his hand sliding up her toned ribcage to gently cup the side of her face.
"No more running, and no more hiding behind your sword."
"I... I’m not running, Young Master," Li Na rasped, her voice thick with a mixture of nervous excitement and raw anticipation.
She reached up, her slightly calloused fingers wrapping around his broad shoulders, pulling him down until their lips were a fraction of an inch apart.
"Take me."
Shen Yu aligned his heavy length and pushed forward into her slick folds.
The moment just the broad head of his shaft breached her entrance, a loud, breathless moan tore from Li Na’s throat.
Shen Yu let out a low grunt.
This was easily the tightest passage he had ever encountered, partly due to her unblemished maidenhood, but mostly because of her years of rigorous martial training.
Her physique was carved from lean, tight muscle, making her internal walls constrict around him like a vice.
Because of that intense tightness, a sharp sting of pain shot through Li Na as his imposing head pressed into her.
Tiny tears glinted in the corners of her dark eyes, her body instinctively tensing up.
Noticing her discomfort, Shen Yu paused and smoothly pulled his length back out.
Li Na let out a shuddering gasp, a wave of visible relief washing over her flushed face.
Shen Yu looked down at her with an indulgent, dark smile.
"You are far too tight, Li’er. I need to loosen you up first."
Leaning down, Shen Yu brought his hand toward her delicate, slightly dark pink entrance. Activating the Crimson Nectar Touch, a potent, intoxicating pheromone secreted subtly through his skin as his fingertips brushed against her outer folds.
"Ahnn...!"
Just from that single touch, Li Na let out a loud, shuddering moan.
Shen Yu immediately leaned in and captured her lips with his, muffling her breathless cries into a deep, possessive kiss.
Using the aphrodisiac effect of the Crimson Nectar Touch, he began to gently finger her, massaging her tight entrance and slowly easing her inner muscles open.
As time bled by and her body relaxed under the celestial stimulation, he added a second finger, and then a third, working them in a steady, maddening rhythm.
Waves of overwhelming, dizzying pleasure crashed through Li Na’s core, entirely drowning out the lingering sting of pain.
Her hips bucked helplessly against his hand, her knuckles turning white as she clung to his shoulders.
"I... I’m cumming...! Young Master, I’m cumming!" she whimpered wildly into his mouth.
With a sharp, shuddering gasp, her body arched off the mattress as she squirted a sweet, clear stream of her feminine fluids across the bed sheets.
Her eyes rolled back in sheer euphoria, a blissful, dazed smile spreading across her flushed features as her internal walls pulsed rhythmically around his fingers.
A few moments later, as her breath gradually settled, Li Na opened her hazy eyes.
She looked up to see Shen Yu casually lifting his fingers to his lips, slowly licking away the glistening fluids that coated them.
The sheer, shameless sensuality of the sight sent a sudden, burning heat straight back down into her core. Her passage throbbed with a renewed, desperate ache.
"Please... fuck me, Young Master," Li Na pleaded, her voice trembling with uninhibited desire.
"I can take you this time... please!"
Shen Yu smiled warmly, shifting his weight to align his heavy length once more against her wet, trembling entrance.
The moment his hot tip brushed her folds, a nervous, expectant moan escaped her lips.
From the side of the grand circular bed, Meng Yan offered a warm, encouraging smile.
"Relax, Little Na... let him in."
Li Na looked into Shen Yu’s golden eyes, her gaze suddenly burning with pure, unyielding determination.
Shen Yu began to press forward, pushing his length into her pussy at a slow, deliberate pace.
Li Na let out a low moan as his head stretched her open once more, this time, the sensation was an intoxicating blend of tight pressure and surging pleasure.
To ensure her comfort, Shen Yu leaned down and captured her mouth in a slow, deep kiss.
One of his hands reached around her torso to knead and play with her firm, perky, tanned breast, while his other hand gently stroked her sensitive clitoris, coating it with another subtle trace of the Crimson Nectar.
Li Na gasped against his lips as a surging wave of intense pleasure completely erased her lingering discomfort.
Pressing deeper into her core, Shen Yu felt the delicate resistance of her maidenhood against the head of his shaft.
Looking down at her hazy, kiss-drunk expression, he lightly nipped her tongue with his teeth, catching her off guard.
The momentary sting drew a sharp breath from her lips, and in that exact split second of distraction, he drove his hips forward, drilling straight through her hymen in one smooth, decisive motion.
At the same moment, his fingers, coated in the intoxicating Crimson Nectar, swirled against her sensitive clitoris.
Li Na’s eyes widened, a loud, breathless moan bursting from her throat as pain and an overwhelming surge of celestial pleasure collided, shattering her composure.
Shen Yu slowly began to set a steady, deliberate rhythm with his hips.
As he pushed deeper, the incredible, suction-like tightness of her passage wrapped around his length like a warm velvet vise, so snug that every inch of progress felt like a glorious conquest.
Whenever he pulled back, her internal walls clung to him desperately, refusing to let him go.
It was an unbelievably exquisite pressure, and Shen Yu thoroughly enjoyed every second of it.
He continued his slow, powerful drives, reaching deeper into her pussy with every stroke as Li Na’s tight, athletic body gradually adapted to his imposing size, melting completely into his possessive embrace.