Little Miss Witch: Revenge of the Tainted Angel

Shen Zichen recovered himself in no time and held her slender waist before thrusting forward, burying himself completely down the hilt. He penetrated her so deep that she could feel the head of his arousal touching the mouth of her womb.

"Ahh… En~" Li Chuntao moaned deeply, felt a spark of pleasure through her, and moved her hips slightly causing Shen Zichen to hiss at the sweet friction between them, allowing her body to adjust to accommodate him and his length. She felt so stretched and full in a good way. 

"Ahh! Chuntao! Your—ngh~" Shen Zichen bit the inside of his cheek in an attempt to distract himself and to keep himself from cumming right then and there. He felt his arousal swell even tighter as he looked down at the ravishing beauty beneath him. 

Li Chuntao had become more beautiful over the years compared to the last time he'd seen her at Ying's wedding. Toned muscles, flat stomach, long legs, and full breasts that no man could easily ignore, and he had her… she was his. 

"From now on, Chuntao… you are only mine. Mine." 

She closed her eyes and nodded. Li Chuntao didn't want him to see her breaking down. She'd delude herself to accept his words for now. She'd believe that she was what he needed. She let herself enjoy the immense pleasurable feeling he was giving to her.

Once she felt comfortable, Shen Zichen started thrusting in and out teasingly causing her to whine for him. Eager to please her even more, he moved into her a little faster. He kissed her fervently as he impaled himself on her over and over. 

"Zichen!" Li Chuntao parted from his lips, screamed his name in bliss, digging her blunt fingernails into his shoulder. She felt incredible and she loved how he filled her well. She suddenly thought that this time it was better than the last intimate encounter she had with him. 

Shen Zichen stopped peppering her face with kisses and buried his face into her neck, trying to suppress his own moans. His hands slid down and held onto her thighs, thrusting deeper inside of her. 

The view of her wildly bouncing breasts as he thrusts, her tousled hair, hands gripping, clawing on his broad back… Shen Zichen only wanted her to look like this just for him and only for him. 

His cock pounding her so loudly with each thrust. Her sweet nectar spilled every time he pulled out. 

His one hand grabbed her breasts while the other one was taken back into his mouth as he continued to thrust in and out of her. 

Li Chuntao couldn't feel and say anything else but him and his name. She could barely form words as he held her thighs apart never stopping to thrust deeper and deeper until she came again, but he kept going on. 

He slightly pulled away, only to see his cock being coated with her essence as he impaled himself back into her. 

'Fuck this,' he thought. 

"Hold on to me," he told her and she easily complied with his demand. He sat up, bringing her with him, causing her to straddle him instead. He continued thrusting into her cores as she pressed her naked body against his.

"More, Zichen. More…," she demanded. 

"As you wish," he growled as he hugged her tighter, starting a rougher round of thrusting into her welcoming body. With his hands on her waist, he pulled her up and brought her down to his arousal. Her eyes were so dreamy, so unfathomable that Shen Zichen allowed himself to be lost in it. 

"Oh, Zichen. Ohhhh…." Li Chuntao threw her head back as she rode his cock blissfully. She wrapped her arms around him as she resounded her gasps of pleasure into his ear while he moved his hips with her, occasionally placing gentle kisses on her mouth. Nestled inside her, he couldn't stop himself anymore. 

She was even wetter now, threatening to force him to his own release. Soon, Li Chuntao's body started to shake as another powerful orgasm racked her body. Her legs tightened around his waist as her nectar exploded from her delicate bloom and covered his stiff erection with her juices.

Shen Zichen had brought her to a soaring new height of pleasure she didn't even know exists. Letting her experience orgasm for the umpteenth time, he pounded her three more times and allowed himself to spill his heavy load inside her waiting womb. 

Li Chuntao felt that her small body was utterly filled by him, and she could no longer think or feel, because everything was about him. She let her head rest on his shoulder as she tried to catch her own breath. She didn't think doing the deed with Shen Zichen could be as intense as this. 

Shen Zichen rocked her body a few more times until he couldn't anymore. His hand rubbed her back affectionately as he released his seed in her. He was deeply aware that after today, he wouldn't want to be parted from her ever again. 

He let himself fall on his bed, dragging Li Chuntao with him, his member still buried inside her. As he withdrew his manhood as gently as he could, he placed light kisses on her face and lips as their ardor cooled slightly. As their sexual high slowly faded, he began to note the strain on his muscles that he failed to notice earlier. 

Li Chuntao could feel their mixed love essence spilling out of her. She let her legs close and wondered how sore she would be after this. As Shen Zichen kissed her face, she gently smiled at his affectionate gestures. She had never known him to be overly affectionate.

"Chuntao, are you alright?" Shen Zichen asked. He ran his fingers through her hair and looked at her face. He was afraid that she might be in pain because of his roughness. 

"I'm alright. I'm not that delicate, Brother Zichen," she said with a teasing tone. 

"Yeah," he chuckled with her. "I'm sure as hell that you want to take a shower right now." 

She let out a burst of laughter. At least, he was aware of it. She really felt sticky and was itching to run to his bathroom to take a quick shower. 

When she noticed his prolonged silence, she couldn't help but question him. 

"Are you regretting it now?" She asked hesitantly. She didn't think she would be able to take it if he rejected her now. Wasn't this what men usually do when they got what they wanted? Li Chuntao had heard so many stories of rejection that it made her wary of him. 

His hands stopped playing with her hair and looked at her. 

"On the contrary, I'm grateful that it's you." He sighed and touched his forehead with hers. She knew him best, aside from his own family. Maybe it did take him long to understand what he felt for her but it was better than late than never. "Why?" He asked back. 

Li Chuntao sighed and stared up at the ceiling above them. 

"Just wondering if we're doing the right thing?" 

Shen Zichen laid on his side and propped his head with one hand as he looked at her. 

"You're single, I'm free. I don't see a problem with that." He pointed out. "What matters is we both wanted it. Am I right?" 

Li Chuntao didn't say anything but kissed him. Yes, she wanted this.. Even if she might regret it later.