Breaking the Taboo (1v2, Blood Uncle and Nephew) - Chapter 29

Li Mohan’s lips stayed pursed, but as if hearing Han Yezhen’s voice, she stopped moving.

“Good girl.”

His breaths grew heavier as he leaned down, capturing her plump, rosy lips in a hungry kiss.

In this position, Han Yezhen’s c0ck pressed even tighter against her slick pvssy. His swollen, purplish shaft thrust into the cradle of her thighs, grinding against her dripping entrance and pressing hard on her cl!t.

The wet, sticky sounds of their friction filled the air, his thick c0ck glistening with a sheen of her arousal.

Han Yezhen’s dark, inky eyes watched his c0ck slide in and out between her thighs. My little niece is made of water, he thought. She cries so easily, and her pvssy’s no different—just a little teasing, and it weeps endlessly.

Her lower lips, delicate as petals, soaked his massive c0ck, making it gleam with slickness, the veins pulsing more prominently.

Each thrust now glided smoothly, his pace quickening as he ground against her. Though her eyes stayed shut, her body trembled faintly with every movement.

His strength was overwhelming—merely fucking her thighs sent her body rocking, her round, perky br3asts bouncing like a pair of playful bunnies.

Li Mohan always wore long pants to avoid attention, leaving her legs strikingly pale, smooth as polished jade.

Now, those legs were slung over his shoulders, her lower body slightly lifted, utterly defenseless against his relentless thrusting, looking pitifully fragile.

A stream of clear fluid trickled down her cleft, starting as a few delicate drops, then stringing together like fine threads. Her pvssy lips twitched, pulsing as rivulets of slick gathered into wet, glistening streams.

The freshly changed bedsheets were soaked again.

Han Yezhen’s lips curled into a playful smirk. “Tch, looks like we’ll need to change the sheets again, little Mohan.”

Luckily, he was meticulous, keeping several sets of identical sheets on hand. When he swapped them out, Li Mohan would be none the wiser.

Gritting his teeth, Han Yezhen thrust harder, his c0ck working her closed thighs, the thick head pressed tightly against her slit. It slid swiftly, grazing her swollen cl!t before pulling back with force, only to plunge forward again.

Li Mohan flinched, but her body, ignited by lust and pleasure, betrayed her. She couldn’t have known that in her sleep, instead of pulling away, she subtly arched her hips, her dripping pvssy meeting his c0ckhead in a faint, unconscious welcome.

This only spurred him on, his c0ck swelling even larger with excitement. He thrust harder, hips snapping with renewed vigor.

His large hands clamped around her waist, pinning her soft, pliant body in place. He ground against her pvssy while leaning down, his lips seizing hers in a fierce, devouring kiss.

The wet sounds of their tongues tangling mixed with the slick noises of his c0ck rubbing her pvssy, one wave of sound crashing after another.

Erotic and depraved.

Li Mohan’s delicate pvssy couldn’t handle the stimulation. Her breathing grew erratic, her waist lifting, thighs rising as a fresh gush of slick poured out.

Han Yezhen’s breaths grew heavier, his lust-darkened eyes locked on the girl beneath him. His c0ck, pent up all day, fucked her faster, lubricated by her endless flow of arousal.

Her plump lips swelled with bl00d, flushed a glossy crimson. He pressed nearly his full weight onto Li Mohan’s body.

After countless thrusts and scrapes, a low, guttural groan escaped his throat. He came, thick, hot cum spurting across her thighs, her stomach, and even splattering onto her br3asts. The musky scent filled the air, spreading rapidly.

Dots of milky fluid stained her pristine body, his day-long pent-up desire finally unleashed.

Han Yezhen’s chest heaved, his breaths ragged. Squinting, he gazed down at the mess he’d made of her smooth, pale skin. Parting her pvssy lips, he scooped up a dollop of his cum and fed it into his little niece’s tight hole.