Chapter 428 Really Sexy And Hot Nights (2)
As the sun set on the tenth night, Wang Jian made his way to Yan Niu's private chamber. He had been secretly seeing her for months now, their illicit affair fueled by the passion that only they shared.
Yan Niu, a former empress herself, knew exactly how to please her lover. She had shed all traces of grace and decorum in their intimate moments, instead embracing the raw sensuality that she and Wang Jian shared.
Wang Jian entered the chamber, his eyes fixed upon the voluptuous form of Yan Niu, who lay naked on the bed, awaiting his arrival. Her skin glistened with a sheen of sweat, and her lips were parted in anticipation.
"My king," she purred, her voice husky with desire. "I have missed you so."
Wang Jian grinned, his gaze traveling up and down her body. "You look delicious, my little slut."
Yan Niu laughed, her breasts bouncing with the motion. "And you, my love, are the master I crave."
Without further ado, Wang Jian pounced upon her, pinning her to the bed. His hands roamed over her body, teasing her nipples and running down her curves. Yan Niu arched her back, moaning in pleasure as he continued to touch her.
"Oh, my king," she whispered, her eyes closed tightly. "You always know just how to drive me wild."
Wang Jian laughed, his lips finding her neck. He bit gently, drawing a moan from Yan Niu. He pushed his cock against her wetness, and with one thrust, he was inside her.
"Oh, fuck!" she cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders. "That feels so good!"
Wang Jian began to move, his hips pounding against her. Yan Niu met his pace, her legs wrapped around his waist. They were lost in the moment, their minds consumed by the intense pleasure that only they could share.
Their passion knew no bounds, and they went at it like animals. They came together, again and again, their moans echoing through the chamber.
As the sun began to rise, Wang Jian and Yan Niu were still going at it. Their bodies were slick with sweat, and their cries of pleasure echoed through the chamber. They had lost track of time, lost in the haze of their passion.
Finally, their energy began to wane, and they collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily. Wang Jian rolled off of Yan Niu, his chest heaving as he looked down at her.
"My king," she said breathlessly, reaching up to touch his face. "That was... incredible."
Wang Jian grinned, his eyes dark with lust. "You're quite the little slut, aren't you?"
Yan Niu laughed, her cheeks flushed. "I'll take that as a compliment."
He chuckled, leaning down to kiss her neck. "I'm sure you will."
With a contented sigh, Yan Niu closed her eyes, allowing herself to drift off to sleep in his arms. Wang Jian watched her for a moment, a small smile playing on his lips.
Lady Xia, the secret mistress of Wang Jian, was eagerly waiting for her lover's arrival. She had been anticipating this night for days, ever since Wang Jian had promised all his women a special treat. As the sunset occurred, she heard the familiar sound of the door opening and Wang Jian's footsteps approaching her chambers.
"My lady, you are as beautiful as ever," Wang Jian said, his eyes roaming over her body. Lady Xia was dressed in a sheer silk robe that barely covered her curves. Her long hair was loose around her shoulders, and she wore a seductive smile on her lips.
"My lord, you are too kind," she replied, her voice low and sultry. "I have been waiting for you all night."
Wang Jian chuckled and took her hand, leading her to the bed. He sat down on the edge and pulled her onto his lap, his strong arms wrapping around her waist. He nuzzled her neck, inhaling her sweet scent, and then kissed her softly on the lips.
Lady Xia moaned softly into the kiss, her body melting against Wang Jian's. She could feel his arousal pressing against her, and she knew that tonight was going to be special.
Wang Jian broke the kiss and began to trail kisses down her neck, his hands moving to undo the ties of her robe. As it fell open, revealing her voluptuous body, he groaned softly. "You are exquisite," he whispered, his lips moving lower to kiss her breasts.
Lady Xia arched her back, enjoying the sensation of his lips and tongue on her sensitive skin. She reached down to unfasten his trousers, eager to feel him inside her. As she did so, Wang Jian stood up and pushed her back onto the bed, his eyes burning with desire.
He climbed onto the bed and positioned himself between her legs, his hardness pressing against her wetness. With one swift motion, he entered her, filling her completely. Lady Xia cried out in pleasure, her body trembling under his weight.
Wang Jian began to move, his strokes deep and powerful. He was rough and merciless, taking her body with force, his teeth grazing her skin as he growled low in his throat. Lady Xia wrapped her legs around him, arching her back to meet his thrusts.
Their bodies moved together in a rhythmic dance of passion, their moans and cries filling the room. Wang Jian's hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. He slapped her ass hard, leaving a red mark, and she cried out in pleasure.
Lady Xia's fingers dug into Wang Jian's shoulders as he continued to pound into her, their pace increasing with each passing moment. She felt like she was on the brink of orgasm, but she knew that Wang Jian wasn't finished with her yet.
He pulled out of her suddenly, making her gasp in disappointment. But then he was back, his mouth finding her sensitive flesh as he licked and sucked on her nipples. Lady Xia threw her head back, moaning loudly as she felt her body tighten in anticipation.
Wang Jian moved between her legs again, his fingers finding her entrance. He thrust two fingers inside her, curling them as he searched for her G-spot. Lady Xia cried out, her body shaking as she came hard around his fingers.
As she lay panting beneath him, Wang Jian climbed onto the bed and positioned himself at her entrance once again. He thrust into her with force, his cock hitting her cervix with each powerful stroke. Lady Xia's eyes rolled back in her head as she felt herself being taken by this beast of a man.
Their bodies moved together in a frenzy, their cries and moans filling the room. Wang Jian's face was flushed with lust, his eyes filled with desire as he took Lady Xia's body with no mercy.
They came together, their bodies shaking as they released their pent-up passion.
They were like two animals in heat, their bodies moving together in a primal dance of lust. Lady Xia's moans filled the room as Wang Jian took her from behind, his hands gripping her hips tightly. He thrust into her hard, his cock hitting her cervix with each powerful stroke.
Their passion knew no bounds, and they came together time and time again, their bodies shaking with the intensity of their orgasms. Lady Xia's legs were trembling from the force of Wang Jian's thrusts, but she couldn't bring herself to stop him. She wanted more of this beast who took her body with such ferocity.
Finally, as the sun began to rise, Wang Jian rolled off Lady Xia and lay beside her, his chest rising and falling rapidly. She nestled her head on his chest, listening to the sound of his heartbeat as they both caught their breath.
"My lady," he whispered, his voice hoarse from exertion. "You are truly remarkable."
Lady Xia smiled, her eyes shining with satisfaction. "And you, my lord, are quite the beast in bed."
They both laughed softly, knowing that this night would be etched into their memories forever. As they drifted off to sleep, their bodies still sore from the night's activities.
The twelfth night had arrived, and Wang Jian, the Everlasting Mystical Empire's Emperor, found himself in the luxurious chambers of Isabella, his fourth mistress and ruler of the Verzen Empire. The dimly lit room was adorned with silken drapes and plush furnishings, creating an atmosphere of sultry intimacy.
Isabella lay naked on the bed, her long, luscious hair cascading over the pillows like a waterfall. Her voluptuous curves were on full display, accentuated by the sheer silk sheets that clung to her body. She smiled seductively at Wang Jian as he entered the room, her amber eyes filled with desire.
Wang Jian wasted no time in undressing himself, revealing his muscular physique. He climbed onto the bed, straddling Isabella's hips, and began to kiss her neck passionately. "You're mine tonight, my dear," he growled into her ear.
Isabella arched her back, moaning softly as Wang Jian's rough hands roamed over her body. She couldn't help but respond to his touch, her own hands reaching up to grasp his broad shoulders. "Take me, Wang Jian," she breathed. "I'm yours."
Without further ado, Wang Jian thrust into Isabella, filling her wet heat with his hard cock. She gasped at the sudden intrusion, her body tensing momentarily before relaxing into the sensation. He was rough with her, pulling her hair and pinning her wrists above her head as he pounded into her relentlessly.
Isabella loved it when Wang Jian was rough with her. It made her feel wanted, desired. She moaned and whimpered beneath him, her hips bucking up to meet his thrusts. "Oh, Wang Jian," she cried out. "You're so big... so powerful."
Wang Jian grunted, his eyes closed tightly as he lost himself in the pleasure of their union. "You like that, don't you?" he asked, his voice hoarse with lust. "You love feeling my cock stretching you open."
Isabella's reply was a scream of ecstasy as Wang Jian's words sent shivers down her spine. She couldn't deny the truth in his words; she did love feeling him inside her, filling her up completely.
Their lovemaking continued for hours, fueled by their mutual desire.
Wang Jian took Isabella in every position imaginable, leaving her body aching and sore from the relentless onslaught of pleasure. When they finally collapsed together, panting and sweaty, it was with a sense of satisfaction that only true lovers could share.
As they lay entwined, Isabella turned to face Wang Jian. "Thank you," she whispered, her fingers tracing the lines of his chiseled jaw. "That was... incredible."
Wang Jian smiled, his eyes softening as he gazed down at her. "You're welcome, my dear. Now rest."
With that, he pulled the silk sheets up around them, tucking Isabella close to his side. As they drifted off to sleep, the sounds of their satisfied moans still echoed through the chambers, a testament to the passion that burned between them.
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