"How do you feel, Mei'er?" he groaned, his voice ragged as he pounded her mercilessly, hitting the deepest parts of her again and again.
"A-ahh! Brother Monk… I-I feel… weird!" she cried out, her hands fisting in the sheets. "Like there's a—mmnn!—a storm inside me… and every time you move it… gets bigger! Ahhh!"
Julian grunted, his cock twitching from her words. Her innocence was too pure, too raw, making him go feral. "You like that? When I hit that spot right there?" He thrust harder, precisely at the same spot, and she practically screamed.
"Yes! I—I don't know why it feels so tight all of a sudden—like it's… hugging you on its own! I can't make it stop!" she whimpered, wiggling helplessly beneath him. "I think my Qi is trying to kiss your thing from the inside…"
That line nearly broke him.
"Mei'er," he growled, a dangerous smile spreading across his lips, "you're going to make me lose control."
