“Mmm…” As the man spread open her plump l@bia, Jiang Xiaoju couldn’t help but let out a soft, alluring moan. The cool air brushed against her wetness, making her shiver.
Zhao Chen pressed his thumb against her p**sy, the rough pad of his thumb grinding against her tender flesh, making her whole body tremble and moan. “Mm… Brother… It’s so itchy… Ah…”
The man couldn’t help but chuckle. “This is itchy? There’s more to come.” He spread open her labia with one hand, revealing her pink entrance. He then tentatively inserted a finger inside her.
“Ah!” Jiang Xiaoju instinctively arched her back, the foreign sensation bringing tears to her eyes. She looked up at Zhao Chen pitifully. “It hurts, brother…”
Zhao Chen was no longer soft-hearted. He deliberately pressed his rough thumb against her entrance, grinning. “Didn’t Erniu’s wife tell you it would hurt? Hmm?” He rubbed her clit with his thumb, making her tremble and instinctively try to close her legs.
“Mm… It hurts…” The girl moaned, frowning. “Erniu’s wife said it wouldn’t hurt, that it would feel good. She said men always make their wives feel good. Brother, are you sure you can do it? Is that why it hurts so much…”
Her words ignited a fire in Zhao Chen. How dare she question his ability? He glared at her, then forcefully spread her legs and pinned her down. “I’ll show you just how capable your man is!”
“And isn’t this what you wanted, Jiang Xiaoju? Feeling the pain now?” He roughly thrust his finger into her tight p**sy, making her arch her back and cry out.
“Wah… It hurts… Zhao Chen… Ah… You… You can’t do it… Wah… I’m dying of pain… Ah…” Jiang Xiaoju cried and screamed, her legs shaking, but Zhao Chen was too strong. Her p**sy tightly clenched around his finger, the intense sensation making her cry and scream even more.
“Stop crying, little girl!” Zhao Chen covered her mouth, but she bit his hand. He didn’t pull back, his c**ck hard and ready. Seeing her p**sy so tight, he knew she would have more to cry about soon.
“Wah…” Jiang Xiaoju could only sob, her mind racing. Had Erniu’s wife lied to her? If his finger hurt so much, would sex with Zhao Chen really feel good?
“You’re like a dog!” Zhao Chen grimaced as she bit him. Then, he began to slowly move his finger in and out of her tight p**sy. “Your p**sy is so tight, and you still dare to act so provocatively? Hmm? Now, Jiang Xiaoju, I’ll make you see stars tonight!” With that, he started to stimulate her inner walls with his finger, making her feel a mix of pleasure and pain. Soon, she was crying uncontrollably on the bed.
Seeing her catch her breath, Zhao Chen pulled out his hand and gripped her chin, forcing her to look at him. “That’s enough crying. I can’t f00k you to death on the first night. You brought this on yourself, so take it!” He then kissed her wet, tender lips.
Both were experiencing their first kiss, awkward and unpracticed. Especially Jiang Xiaoju, whose p**sy was being stimulated by Zhao Chen’s finger, making her feel a strange mix of heat, itchiness, and wetness. Her inner muscles clung to his finger, quickly making her a mess.
Their kiss left them breathless, and a gush of fluid rushed out of her p**sy, coating his hand. Her body went soft, and she felt as if she had peed herself, starting to cry again, tears streaming down her face.
Zhao Chen pulled back, looking at her. “What’s wrong now, little ancestor? Why are you crying again, hmm?” He fingered her p**sy, spreading it open, and added another finger, pushing inside her. She was so wet that he was amazed—she had already come twice on his hand, and he hadn’t even started f00king her yet.
Jiang Xiaoju leaned against him, her face flushed from his kisses, crying so hard she could barely breathe. “Wah… It’s all your fault… My p**sy… It’s broken… I peed… I actually peed… Wah… I’m going to pee my pants forever…”
Zhao Chen listened carefully and realized what she was crying about. He kissed away her tears and laughed. “Now you’re scared? You weren’t scared when you were seducing me and I might f00k your p**sy raw, little slut. That’s not pee. If it is, then I promise to f00k you until you pee every day, okay!”
Jiang Xiaoju felt even more embarrassed. She didn’t understand why he was happy about making her pee. She slapped him hard across the face.
The slap stunned both of them. Her p**sy tightened around his finger. Zhao Chen was the first to react. “What was that for? I f00k you until you pee, and you hit your man? Little girl, you’re feisty!” He thrust his finger deeper into her p**sy, looking at her stunned face. “Looks like I really have to f00k you until you pee to teach you a lesson about hitting your man!”
“Mm… Ah…” Jiang Xiaoju came back to her senses, her big, beautiful eyes filling with tears, making her look pitiful. She lowered her head and asked Zhao Chen timidly, “Brother… I didn’t mean to… You… Aren’t you mad?”
In their rural area, men beating women was common, so a man who would let a woman hit him and still joke about f00king her until she peed was unheard of. Jiang Xiaoju was scared that he might retaliate later.
“Why would I be mad? I f00k you until it hurts, and I take the hitting, but if I f00k you until it feels good… Hmm?” Zhao Chen deliberately stirred his finger inside her p**sy. “How about letting your man feel good too?”
Jiang Xiaoju felt like crying. Even her father wouldn’t be this patient…
So, Jiang Xiaoju endured it. She actively hugged Zhao Chen’s neck, her voice choked with tears. “Okay, I agree… Mm, brother, you… You can f00k me however you want today, even if you f00k me until I pee…” As soon as she finished speaking, her face turned red again.
“Alright!” Zhao Chen agreed, quickly moving his finger in and out of her p**sy, his mouth teasing her. “You little girl sure know how to make a deal. In the end, you’re the one who gets to enjoy it!”
Jiang Xiaoju wanted to say something, but the man suddenly increased the speed of his finger inside her, using two fingers to f00k her p**sy until her juices splashed everywhere. He stirred her insides until she was a wet mess, making her breathe heavily, her legs going soft, and her p**sy gradually opening up.
“Mm~ Brother… Ah~”
“Good girl, you’ll feel good soon!” Zhao Chen said, inserting three fingers now, making the girl in his arms come continuously. The bedsheet beneath them became soaked, and a strong, erotic scent filled the air between them.
“Ah~ Mm ah… Ha~ Brother~ Mm~ Mm ah… Ha~ My p**sy is so full… Ah~ Mm ah… Ha~ It’s so stretched out~ Brother~ Mm ah~ Ha~ Ah~ It feels so weird~ Ah… Mm ah~ Ha~”
“You sound so sweet, little one. I didn’t know you could moan so well in bed, hmm? Keep going, I want to hear more…” Zhao Chen said, laying her down on the bed and leaning over to take her pink nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. The dual stimulation made Jiang Xiaoju’s body go soft, and she came again, squirting her juices.