Before Su Qinglan could even process what was happening, her vision spun as An Mo effortlessly shifted her position. In the next breath, she found herself lying flat across the wide, carved stone table!
The trays of sweet cakes were pushed to the edge, their fresh heat fading away...only to be completely replaced by the scorching temperature radiating between the two of them.
An Mo bunched her silk dress all the way up around her waist, propping her hips high up off the stone surface.
Positioned directly behind her, his dark eyes locked onto her glistening, exposed core and her sleek, bare bottom. Without a word, he reached out and gave her soft flesh a firm, teasing pinch!
"Ah!" Su Qinglan gasped out, her cheeks burning. "An Mo, stop touching!"
An Mo didn’t listen at all. Instead, he leaned in and kneaded her plush curves with his large, warm hands, chuckling darkly against her ear.
"Lanlan, they’re so soft and round. It feels like they’ve grown even wider than before."
Su Qinglan buried her face flat against the stone surface, her voice muffled in sheer embarrassment. "Can you stop saying stuff like that out loud?!"
If there was one person in their entire household who possessed zero filters, it was definitely An Mo!
Ignoring her weak protests, An Mo pressed his bare, muscular chest flush against her back.
He reached one hand under her bunched-up dress, directly cupping her full, heavy breast and fondling the sensitive peak through her silk top.
"But these are my absolute favorites, though," An Mo murmured wickedly, teasing her thoroughly. "Nothing in the world could ever replace them."
"An Mo...!" Su Qinglan tried to reprimand him, but her own traitorous body betrayed her completely.
The unbearable, throbbing itch inside her core was driving her wild.
Instinctively, she lifted her hips and pushed back against his thigh, her mouth letting out a needy, impatient whimper.
An Mo let out a low gasp, a dangerous smirk spreading across his handsome face. "My, my... so impatient."
"An Mo, stop teasing me!" Su Qinglan urged him, her hips squirming helplessly on the table.
The cool mountain air hit her flushed skin, making her shiver, but the empty, aching void inside her made her feel like she was literally burning alive.
Being surrounded by all these powerful beastmen had truly whipped her blood into a deep, intense heat, and nothing short of a thorough pounding was going to calm it down! As if the air around has been drugged.
An Mo knew this better than anyone, yet he took absolute delight in pushing her over the edge.
"So impatient, my sweet mistress," An Mo teased softly, his voice dropping into a deep, velvety rasp. "Allow your servant to unsheathe his sword."
In one fluid motion, An Mo stripped away his own robes and pants, standing completely bare behind her.
His massive, erect length throbbed proudly as he stroked himself a few times, looking down at her dripping, honeyed entrance that was leaving slick traces along her inner thighs.
Without holding back any longer, An Mo aligned himself and plunged deep inside her in one swift, merciless thrust!
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