Capítulo 15: Chapter 15: Bathroom Passion (6) [R-18]

With every thrust, they grew closer, their bodies resonating with desire. Lin Mei's hands clasped tightly onto Li Shen's muscular back, urging him to continue exploring the depth of their carnal connection.

As their ecstasy intensified, their moans filled the air like a symphony of passion, drowning out everything else but their overwhelming yearning for each other.

He could feel her hips rising to meet his, the rhythm of their bodies syncing up as they moved together. She let out a low moan, her breath hot against his ear, and he couldn't help but respond in kind. They moved together, lost in the rhythm of their lovemaking, as the tension built between them.

The sensation of her body tightening around him was exquisite. He could feel her muscles clenching and releasing, milking him as he moved inside her.

He knew he couldn't last much longer, but he didn't want this moment to end. He wanted to savor the feeling of her body against his, the heat of her skin, the sound of her moans in his ear.

The sound of their heavy breathing filled the room as they moved together in a rhythm as old as time itself. The scent of sweat and sex permeated the air, making their senses heighten with every thrust.

The wetness of her pussy made his manhood slide in and out with ease, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through their bodies.

He could feel her getting closer to her climax, her moans getting louder and more desperate. He thrust harder and faster, wanting to feel her come undone beneath him.

As the waves of intense pleasure surged through him, his hands reached out instinctively and grasped the ambrosia-filled breasts before him. These were the same breasts that had nourished him just moments ago, now a source of both physical and emotional stimulation.

He remembered how she had writhed and moaned under his rough but passionate suckling, bringing Lin Mei to her own climax.

The taste of ambrosia lingered on his lips as he continued to explore and indulge in these divine mounds, lost in the bliss of their shared connection.

With a surge of insatiable pleasure… and hunger his mouth descended upon her firm, dark nipples. These were the same nipples that had nourished Xiao Ling when she was just a baby, now standing proudly and enticingly before him.

He couldn't resist their alluring call, drawing him in with every flick of his tongue. The taste of her skin, once so familiar yet now new and exciting, filled his senses as he explored every inch of her, and the warm yet sweet white milk, freshly squirting out of her breasts, quenching his now very parched mouth.

In this moment, he surrendered to his desires without understanding them, simply allowing himself to feel and indulge in the pleasure of her body.

The unexpected grasp and squeeze of Li Shen's rough hands on her breasts, his calloused fingers digging into her flesh, his teeth biting gently on her erect nipples, all the while having his engorged thing constantly kiss her womb and penetrate a little too inside, was too much of a sensation for her.

She could feel her inner muscles clenching around his thick shaft, desperately trying to draw him deeper inside her. It was a wave of pleasure mixed with pain that surged through her body.

She couldn't help but convulse uncontrollably, arching her back as she became one with Li Shen in a tumultuous sea of carnal desire.

And then it happened. With a growl, Li Shen increased his pace, thrusting harder and faster into her slick heat.

He could feel the tension building in his own body, his balls drawing up tight against his body as he raced towards his own release.

The sound of bodies, especially their neither regions slapping together intensifies across the room.

"Ah… Li…. Ah"

Suddenly, with a cry of pleasure, Lin Mei's body convulsed as she reached her peak. Her muscles spasmed around Li Shen's cock, milking him as she squirted a stream of clear fluid onto the bed beneath them.

The sight of her orgasm pushed Li Shen over the edge.

"Lin Mei…."

With a roar, he buried himself deep inside her and released his own load. His cum shot out in thick, hot spurts, filling her as he emptied himself into her willing body, into her sacred palace of birth, completely filling her womb.

As the waves of pleasure subsided, Li Shen collapsed on top of Lin Mei, their bodies still entwined as they struggled to catch their breath.

Their hearts raced, pounding against each other as they lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of their shared orgasm.

Perhaps the overwhelming pleasure was too much for the young virgin, as Li Shen couldn't resist succumbing to sleep in an instant.

Tears streamed down his cheeks, a physical manifestation of the profound emotions running through him. The peaceful expression on his face belied the tumultuous sensations flooding his body and mind.

Lin Mei couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the intense pleasure that coursed through her body. She could feel her womb, completely filled with Li Shen's warm, thick semen.

It felt as if she had been filled to the brim with his seed, her belly slightly swollen with the sheer volume of it.

She could still feel Li Shen's engorged member, pulsating, albeit slowly, gradually losing the strong girth that made her pussy split in two. The feeling was surprisingly pleasurable, causing her to shiver with delight.

As she looked down at her chest, she caught a glimpse of Li Shen, sleeping soundly with her erect nipple still between his lips.

It was a strangely erotic sight, and it brought back memories of her daughter Xiao Ling, who used to suckle at her breast as a baby.

Unbeknownst to her, this release carried a tsunami of pent-up emotions that he had suppressed until now.

From constant battling to navigating through endless despair, and finally catching a small glimmer of hope, all these tumultuous feelings seemed to coalesce into the small droplets of tears streaming down his face.

Without disturbing his peaceful slumber, she ran her delicate fingers through his hair, reveling in the soft texture as it slipped between her fingertips. She held his head close to her chest as if shielding him from the desolate world around them.

The quiet rustle of their breaths and the warmth of each other's bodies created a cocoon of safety and comfort, a brief respite from the harsh realities outside.

Never before had she felt so fiercely protective of another person other than her daughter, never wanting to let go and lose this precious moment of intimacy. In that fleeting moment, they were the only two beings in existence, intertwined in their own little world within the chaos.