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"Ahhh! mmmm! Ahh! Ahhh!"

Lady Xing let out a desperate moan as Xian Tian's skilled fingers worked her trembling, needy cunt.

The sensations were overwhelming, her mind hazy with unbridled lust and sinful desire.

"Yes, please! Ahh...I can't hold back any longer. Claim me, fill me with your throbbing manhood!" She cried out, her hips rocking against his fingers, silently begging for more.

"Hmm... I like how truthful Lady Xing is,"

Xian Tian hummed low in his throat, his eyes shining with animalistic hunger as he withdrew his fingers from her slick, grasping heat, his fingers coated in her nectar.

"You beg so sweetly, how can I reject you," He purred, grasping her shapely hips and pulling her towards the edge of the bed.

"Now prepare to be thoroughly ravished,"

Without preamble, he positioned the swollen, blunt tip of his massive erection at her entrance, rubbing it up and down her dripping, sensitized folds.