She was his dream come true. Yan Xiuchen wondered if Xiao Rufeng knew this. A part of him was still in disbelief that the woman of his dreams would reciprocate his feelings and wanted to be with him in every possible way.
As Xiao Rufeng arched her back, pushing her body towards him in silent invitation, his hands came up to encompass her soft breasts, pushing them together and giving them a squeeze as his fingers toyed with its hardened peaks.
She moaned and a jolt of pleasure moved through her at the touch. Her hands went to his shoulders, her nails digging in as he continued to flick her nipple with his tongue before moving over to the other breast to give it the same attention he'd given to the first one.
His hands then traveled southward, wanting to get a taste of her desire. Reaching the thin nest of curls between her legs, Yan Xiuchen brought his arm down, gripping each of her thighs and laid them over his broad shoulders.
He could feel himself hardening as he imagined her spread beneath him, his hands were on her hips as he dragged her into him and speared himself inside her, filling her, and wrapping himself in her warm wetness. He wanted to plunge endlessly and lose himself inside her.
Xiao Rufeng propped herself with her elbows, wanting to see what he was up to, but before she could ask him, he brought his thumb up to her drenched sex and spread her netherlips. Her head was thrown back as he buried his face in her aching flesh. She gasped, her hands gripping the sheets below her as Yan Xiuchen tasted her.
His tongue stroked out and licked her lightly and she almost screamed his name again when his tongue found her clit and toyed with it. To her surprise, Yan Xiuchen stiffened against her and sat up.
He felt so incredibly hard and he could feel the precum leaking from the tip of his fully engorged member. He had to stop now or he would release before he ever gets anywhere near being inside her.
As much as he wanted to take his time with her, his body was throbbing with need to take her at once. Yan Xiuchen wanted her screaming, moaning and panting beneath him, to drive her crazy as he was for her.
He had never been this exposed to a woman who was daring enough to touch him so free, but he also took this time to carve every inch of her body into his memory. He relished every touch, every sound she made just for him.
When his eyes swept over her nudity once her dress was discarded, he was already hot and hungry. Their night had barely begun, but Yan Xiuchen thought that he was already at his limit.
Never had he been wanted like this before and it was an overwhelming sensation even for him. Yan Xiuchen found himself humbled for some reason. He also wanted to justify Xiao Rufeng's choice to be him and give her the pleasure that she was seeking from him.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Rufeng asked.
Instead of answering her, Yan Xiuchen fiddled with his clothes and discarded them one at a time. When he dragged his boxers down and exposed his length, Xiao Rufeng's face burned. He was incredibly hard and thick and she wondered if her body would be able to accomodate his size.
Amongst her friends, Xiao Rufeng would always feel out of place when Xi Qian and Shen Jiao started to make sexual commentaries or jokes about men. While she had dated in her college years, she had never truly gone all the way and did it with any of them.
Yan Xiuchen then reached over the bed, his long limbs stretching to the bedside table that she hadn't even noticed. He pulled a box of condoms out and tore one of the foil packets and dragged it to envelop his long length.
He then eyed her, as if asking her for permission to continue. Xiao Rufeng nodded her assent and moved to the center of the bed, with her legs parted. Yan Xiuchen moved himself on top of her and propped himself up on his elbows, his tip lined against the slick opening of her sex.
Slowly, ever so slowly, he thrust deep within her. Yan Xiuchen was planning to go slow, but the thought that it would only prolong Xiao Rufeng's discomfort crossed his mind. She whimpered at the sting of the invasion. Pearls of tears escaped her eyes and Yan Xiuchen instantly felt guilty.
He leaned in and kissed her cheek, murmuring his apology. She shook her head and only smiled at him, her arms snaking around him, forbidding him from leaving. Her eyes then caught the scars that ran down from his neck down to the right side of his chest.
"It must have hurt a lot." She commented, then noticing the deep flush on his face, deeply aware of how deep his sex was buried in her own.
"Losing my mother that night hurts more." Yan Xiuchen leaned in once again, distracting her from looking at his hideous scars and the pain of their union by kissing her.
Even he couldn't believe how good it felt to be inside of a woman's body, what's more it was Xiao Rufeng. She felt so tight, so warm, that it was hard for him not to release at that very moment.
When she nudged her hips slightly, he took it as a cue to start moving. At first, he subtly rolled his lips and rocked her body with his. The slow roll brushed against her swollen clit made Xiao Rufeng release his lips and clung to him tightly. He was unbelievably deep inside her, and she loved the feeling of being filled by him.
His pace started to increase. He surged deep inside her, rocking her entire body on the bed, causing her to cry out with pleasure. Each thrust was rough with need and the discomfort Xiao Rufeng felt earlier was instantly replaced by an inextinguishable fire.
She clung to him as he began a hard and steady rhythm of thrusts that was enough to leave her breathless. The slide, the pressure, the pleasurable sounds Yan Xiuchen was making on top of her was almost enough to make her lose herself. She had lost herself in the sensation, her eyes closed, her head thrown back as she continued to make soft, pleading sounds with every thrust he made.
Suddenly, Yan Xiuchen shifted his weight on his knees and adjusted her hips, and the next thrust he made caused her eyes to fly open. It felt different in a good way and Xiao Rufeng stared up at him in confusion. He thrust again and her walls instantly clenched around him in response, making him groan and suck in a breath.
"Ohhh, keep doing that!" She cried out.
Yan Xiuchen obliged, although he could feel himself at the edge of his release. He thrust into her, each one more intense than the other, shoving their bodies across the sheets with his next push and she cried out as her orgasm came so close. His hands found her hips, holding them in place as they carried on their rhythm. Their skin made an obscene slapping sound as he thrust up to meet her movements.
A moan ripples through her as he hits that same spot she didn't even know she had. Xiao Rufeng was struggling to speak, completely focused on how good he felt inside her. He was rubbing against her in the most incredible way that made her entire body arch with pleasure. She was so close, too close until…
Xiao Rufeng cried out her release beneath him as her orgasm rushed through her with a force. Her sex clenched tight around him and she heard Yan Xiuchen utter a muffled curse before he came inside her, thrusting hard until he felt drained and collapsed next to her on the bed.
Once done, he exhaled heavily and faced her. He hadn't forgotten how she shed tears when he penetrated her.
"I'm sorry if I hurt you."
Xiao Rufeng glanced at him and curled on his side, resting her head on his chest. She had thought that her first time would be filled with pain and disappointment, but what they had tonight was incredible and mind blowing.
"I'm fine. You are amazing. This is amazing." She kissed him once again, before settling next to him and started to doze off, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier from exhaustion.
Yan Xiuchen remained still. He wasn't sure what he was supposed to do now. As he lay on his bed with her next to him, he stared up at the high intricately patterned ceiling of his bedroom. Xiao Rufeng didn't seem bothered about sharing the bed with him nor was she in a rush to leave him, and that made him smile with content.
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