報復 Bàofù III: Homecoming: Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms Fanfiction Ch 4 NSFW

I hate you, Ye Hua…..

Someone was lovingly caressing and stroking her cheek most tenderly. It soothed and warmed her, but the sweet moment was brief because Bai Qian suddenly awoke from her sleep.

And how shocking it was to discover Ye Hua silently sitting firmly beside her. He was staring down at her with obvious desire, and his dark almost black ink colored eyes that resembled two deep bottomless pools churned endlessly.

Then without a sound, he dared to reach out and trace the outline shape of her lips with his thumb slowly, deliberately then lick his thumb as if to savor any trace of her on his skin.

Such Nerve! Bai Qian’s intense shock swiftly turned to rage, as she modestly drew the bedding up to her chin, and securely covered her partially clothed body. She bolted, sat upright and sneered in disbelief, “What the hell are you doing here? We agreed this was my room and off limits to you. I’m not one of your concubines, so I’m not here to serve you or your stupid male needs.”

“My stupid male needs…” Ye Hua chuckled once, then had the nerve to move even closer to her before asking in his husky voice, “Be honest with me. Do you still think about me making love to you? The feeling of me being inside you?” And when he said being inside you, Bai Qian shuddered to watch him close his eyes, then hungrily lick his lips as if he were recalling the sensation mentally.

What kind of insanity was this? Bai Qian was at a loss for words due to his obscene, rude behavior. Her nostrils flared, her face flushed scarlet with heat and she smirked at his presumptuous audacity, before provoking him in a tone saturated with full hostility, “Crown-Prince-Ye-Hua, are you high? Or is this liquid courage from drinking? I’d highly suggest that you scram and get out before I put you back in another coma.”

“Another coma?” He repeated after her, and why was his faint voice so smooth like a perfectly aged brandy? If it had a color, surely it would resemble a rich amber shaded honey.

Blatantly he ignored her over-the-top performance and spoke, “You know, when you were a mortal, I had to hold back physically during intimacy so as not to hurt your fragile mortal body. But I can’t help but think and wonder what it would be like for us now.”

Ye Hua moved in closer to her with his eyes shut, and inhaled the fragrance of her then softly groaned like an animal before he uttered, “Tell me, Qian Qian… Tell me that you’re not curious because it’s killing me.”

From sheer apprehension and anxiety, Bai Qian’s body and voice shook as she stiffly pressed herself into the corner of her bed. She clutched the bed rail behind her and spoke, but it sounded more like whimpering, “No, I’m not curious at all. Not in the slightest and if you don’t leave this instant…our marriage is over and you will never see A-Li or me ever again.”

With great effort, Bai Qian gathered all her inner will and strength and puffed out her chest indignantly. She scowled at him with full disdain, but Ye Hua suddenly yanked her blanket away one handed, and ripped her silk nightgown down the middle as if it were a thin sheet of paper.

Suddenly he grabbed Bai Qian around her waist, roughly pulled her onto his lap so their bodies made full contact, and she could feel both hers and his heart beating – pounding. And the warmth of his breath caressed her face when he spoke, “Look me in the eyes and tell me that you don’t want me.”

“I don’t want you.” Bai Qian barely squeaked out, and her body trembled violently from his extreme closeness. Her voice lacked conviction when she replied, “I never want you to touch me again. You make me sick.”

He tightened his hold around her waist, smirked mockingly and Ye Hua replied, “You’re a terrible liar.” Before forcibly pressing his lips to hers.

Bai Qian felt his tongue forcing its way into her mouth as she tried to push him off, and fight to resist him. But the tantalizing scent of his skin, the feel of his possessive hold and the sweet taste of his mouth, his hard readiness against her buttocks… Ye Hua was right…

She was a terrible liar.

Suddenly something snapped. Something slumbering awoke within her body, and Bai Qian wasn’t even aware her hands were roughly tearing at his clothes with hurried mad urgency. She had only one single pressing thought and that thought was; she knew with complete absolution that her yearning body needed, demanded, craved to feel his bare skin against hers.

And when her searching hands finally found, revealed and felt his exposed body, a low growl of primal lust came from her lips. Her sharp fox nails scratched, and dug into his naked skin causing Ye Hua to groan hoarsely from the exquisite pain.

Intuitively Bai Qian rose to her knees, felt his hand purposely open and parted her wet feminine folds for entry. He pulled her to him and urgently lowered her down on his eager shaft. The upward jabbing penetration was so deep…so deep.

He moaned, grunted while effortlessly maneuvering her body up and down on his girth, as if her body was as light as a feather, “You’re so wet…soaking…how can you say you don’t want this.” She heard him say breathlessly as she arched her lithe lower back, and felt his greedy mouth devour one of her hardened huge milk filled breasts.

His hungry mouth sucked, his pull was too hard, too rough. She whimpered from the blissful pain of his latch. She cried, “No, you’re sucking too hard…my milk…,” but it was too late. Bai Qian felt the distinct sensation of release as her breast let down, and her milk flowed freely. From extreme arousal, her other breast began to leak, and the creamy watery milk substance dripped down her body like falling white raindrops.

Ye Hua continued to suck on her flowing breast, while his demanding internal invasion of her private inner core quickened. His massive girth widened more, stretching her insides with his enormous thick fullness, and she cried out with pure ecstasy while drowning in the sea of her pleasure peak.

Panting with winded ragged breaths, Bai Qian still had her eyes closed, when he suddenly lifted her off his slick manhood. He turned her around so he was now behind her, and when she reached for the bed rail, Ye Hua placed his hand on top to cover over hers and squeezed. He kicked her legs apart with his knees, held her right hip, then a pressured push of the engorged head followed by his wetness covered sex dove into her possessively.

His constant pumping, penetration like a piston diving, ramming and pounding into the heart of her femininity. A sudden massive surge of moisture…she felt it dripping down her inner thighs made his insertions felt slick and slippery.

The silky sliding in and out friction was a pure rapture. It was happening again. She was coming as creamy droplets of her breast milk leaked and dropped onto the bedding continuously.

“I knew it… I knew you would be like this. Qian Qian…you may have the face of an angel, but physically you love to be taken like a whore.” Ye Hua grunted and panted, “So tight… Ahhh…so damn tight.”

Ye Hua moved his hand from her hip, grabbed the bed railing with both hands, and used it for leverage to pull himself up for deeper thrusting. The repeating slapping sound of his firm upper thighs meeting, and hitting against her backside echoed and resounded in the room.

Roughly he bit her neck, shoulders and panted husky voiced in her ear with absolute certainty, “My Qian Qian, I own you and your body. Only one man will ever feel your soaking wetness and taste your honey…and that man is me.”

Still holding the bed rail, Ye Hua slightly sat back on his knees, stopped moving while still inside her. He commanded, “Qian Qian…show me how much you love me being inside you, and make me come as the whore you are.”

How sultry his voice made all the hairs on her body stand on ends. Holding onto the wooden railing, Bai Qian steadily raised herself, dropped and mounted on his sex. Ye Hua’s huge manhood so wide, fat and firmly, securely pressing against her inner walls stretching her to full capacity.

She felt the veins on his manhood engorged more with rushing blood causing him to thicken even more, as she speedily bounced on his stiffened shaft. He was going to tear her apart but the pain was euphoric.

“That’s it…you’re too tight…so wet. I’m coming. Don’t stop. Faster…” Ye Hua commanded, snarled and grunted savagely. He pinched both her nipples and she came again with him, perhaps the hardest, while feeling his pulsating shaft spurting his white nectar inside her rhythmically. Overfilling her…

It was perfection. Time stopped and her mind went blank from the unbelievable satisfaction. Bai Qian didn’t move. She couldn’t and instead, laid flat on her bed with her hand resting still between her inner thighs. A generous volume of her slick honey now smeared, and dripping down into the wet puddle under her bottom. Her bedding was damp from her breasts that had both started leaking, when she climaxed the second time.

I hate you, Ye Hua.” She didn’t mean it but she cursed, mumbled under her breath as she rose and put on her gown then called out casually, “Nai Nai, my breasts are leaking again. Could you please have someone change the bedding, and bring Crown Prince A-Li to my room so I can nurse him. I’ve turned into a dairy cow. I think Zhe Yan needs to readjust the medicine.”

Bai Qian returned, sat on her bed and grabbed the sexually explicit novel she had been reading, before she began to pleasure herself. It was annoying since Ye Hua was the only man she’d been with intimately, so he was her only point of reference, but if he knew how lewd and vulgar were her sexual fantasies…innocent, gentle Ye Hua would probably curl up into a fetal position, and cry himself to sleep out of fear.

“You fool.” She blamed herself aloud for not allowing the now Demon Lord Li Jing to bed her in her youth, then at least she would have two men she could alternate in her private fantasies…or if she wanted to be scandalous, Bai Qian could substitute Shifu for Ye Hua. Visually it wouldn’t be very difficult… But she recoiled and cringed at the very thought of it, because it would be like having sex with her father.

To be continued…..

 

 

 

 

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