Love Prisoner

The moonlight shines into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. It should be a time of complete silence. People are all immersed in their own dreams. However, there are faint gasps coming from a high-rise building. The moonlight is like water, shining coolly into the room. The gentle night breeze blows up the curtains, intertwined and dancing. The hoarse male voice is murmuring with the despair of being on the verge of madness: "You are mine... mine alone, mine alone... Princess, uh... mine..." The thick big hand is intertwined with the slender fingers. The man buries his face in the woman's pink and white bosom. His lips are constantly biting without a moment's pause, leaving indelible marks again on the already mottled snow-white skin. The lean buttocks move in and out like a motor. Vigorously, each thrust goes deep into her most mysterious and beautiful place. The gurgling sound of water is shamefully emitted from the intimate part of the two, creating an unbearable scene of love and desire intertwined. "Princess... you have to remember who your first man is!" The man uses one hand to restrain the woman. There is an incomprehensible emotion in his deep eyes. He stares directly at the beauty writhing and enjoying herself under him, and then suddenly smiles. "Uh..." The thick and beautiful eyebrows are tightly knitted. The delicate body really can't stand such wild and savage impacts. The snow-white teeth bite the lower lip until it is flushed red. The whole delicate body trembles violently in the man's arms. "Is it coming?" The man laughs lowly, not at all like his usual rough and heroic appearance. He caresses the body of the beauty under him to his heart's content. Finally, he stops at the place where the two are joined and squeezes and pinches vigorously. How can she stand such stimulation? Her originally sensitive body has long been extremely lewd under his training. As long as he touches her a little, she will respond. God knows how much she hates herself like this. But the body is always out of the control of the will. No matter how unwilling she is, she can only cry and beg and accept in his arms. "Wait for me, my princess..." The man lifts up one of her slender beautiful legs and thrusts even more forcefully. That crazy force makes a deep mark appear on her flat and white belly. That's him inside her! He lowers his head, takes the constantly trembling red cherry in front of him into his mouth, bites and chews it gently, and then sucks it vigorously. He deeply remembers the pair of beautiful plumpness like little bunnies in his mind. The man loves her crazily. His eyes and heart are full of her. The woman seems to sense something. She stretches out her slender fingers uncomfortably. But no matter how hard she struggles, she can only be in his arms, occupied by him. Her rosy little mouth is making indistinct sounds. She is so delirious from the pleasure that overwhelms her. How sad this is. The man's sad eyes quietly stare at his beloved under him. He can only get her by this means. He has exhausted his mind to make her look back at him. He desperately wants to make himself worthy of her. Even if he can't be a prince, he also hopes to give her a home that can shelter her from the wind and rain. As long as she is willing to try to love him. But he forgets that he is just a boor, a big bear, a slovenly and dirty moving worker. How can he be worthy of the beautiful and elegant princess standing in the clouds?! "My love..." He murmurs lowly. The force of his thrusts under him is getting stronger and stronger. Looking at the tears she sheds due to extreme pleasure, he smiles. "You will remember me, right... You will remember me and never forget me..." Who will forget a r****t? The woman looks at him with her misty eyes. This face that can't be called handsome but is definitely rough and stylish has accompanied her for nearly three hundred days and nights. "Uh──" She suddenly lets out a delicate cry because the man has actually pulled rod and instead covered that fairyland with his lips! The dexterous tongue wanders around the private part emitting a fragrant aroma. Sometimes it gnaws on the delicate petals. Sometimes it drills into the tight passage. The teasing and seduction like a swimming dragon is all to make her beg him. "Don't, don't──um ah!" The woman's delicate cry becomes even more shrill. How can that delicate place endure such blasphemy? She shakes her delicate body as beautiful as jade. The two pink cherries are even more beautiful and alluring against the snow-white background, making people salivate. "Princess, be good. Quickly beg me. Beg me to take you hard. Quickly!" The man raises his head from between her legs, looking at her with longing in his eyes. His tongue licks the unique fragrance of her saliva on his lips. Then he lowers his head and takes a hard sip. It makes her delicate body tremble uncontrollably. The quivering flower cave gushes out a sweet fragrance that is alluring. She shakes her head and refuses to beg him. The man smiles and doesn't speak. He just lowers his head and bites hard on the pink little pearl between her legs and starts to suck. Occasionally, his tongue passes by the edge of the water cave and licks it, but doesn't go deep. He deliberately wants her to cry and beg him. "No..." The slender hand grabs the sheet under her body. The woman cries even harder. "Let me go... Please, let me go..." That delicate and pitiful voice like a little kitten is so pitiful that it seems to have only a shallow breath left. It is extremely lovable. "Beg me." The man is not much better. He is already crazy about her body. If it weren't for wanting to hear her beg him, he would have entered her body long ago and caused a commotion! After saying this, he bites gently again. Immediately, she is completely defeated. The nectar flows out in streams and he drinks it all without missing a drop. Now she really can't stand it anymore. Her delicate voice is crying: "Please... don't torture me anymore. Please..." At the moment she begs him, the man can't help but rush into her silky body from various angles.