Chapter 11 Can't Hold It Anymore

"Ah!"

Xiaoyu let out a half-moan, then quickly covered her mouth.

Li Na released her grip, rubbed the soreness from the corners of her mouth, then turned her body, bit her lip, and looked at him with a thousand charms, her beautiful little feet nimbly stepping on Song Tian's mighty member.

Those snow-white, tender little feet moved flexibly, parting and coming together, firmly capturing the swollen, fiery shaft between them.

The smoothness of Li Na's tender feet, combined with her seductive gaze, made Song Tian's body tense and then stiffen, until he couldn't hold back and let out a light cry of "Ayo."

At this moment, Xiaoyu couldn't help but let out her own "Ayo" before stuffing the towel back over her mouth.

The moment Song Tian tensed up from Li Na's skilled footwork, his fingers also twitched.

Half a finger, warm, moist, and slick, was already probing into the hairless slit of Xiaoyu's steamed bun.

Below, his mighty member was captured by a pair of delicate little feet and struggled to break free in vain.

As his fingers delved deeper into the secret victorious place, they moved ceaselessly, tightly wrapping around his finger in the tender, slippery depths, as if suddenly coming to life.

The double penetration made Song Tian's throat tighten.

Xiaoyu bit her jaw, her body tensing in waves.

It wasn't as if she hadn't used her own fingers before.

Even Linlin had poked her with her fingers.

But none were as satisfying as this half-length of Song Tian's fingers.

Especially the fiery heat of a man's finger was making her lower belly feel like it was burning.

She desperately wanted that finger to go deeper.

Unfortunately, with Li Na beside her, she could only grit her teeth and endure, to keep from making a sound.

Li Na bit her lip, her little feet clutching Song Tian's heated shaft and jerking it relentlessly, but his member was too big for her small feet to hold on to, occasionally sliding away.

The menacing shaft radiated intense heat, incessantly scorching her little feet.

This thing, with its bulging veins and intimidating ugliness, became more attractive the more she looked at it.

Especially fascinating was watching its skin darken to a reddish hue, growing more majestic and imposing with every shake and tremble, nearly slipping from her tentative grip.

For a time, all three were lost in their sensations, forgetting to speak or that the others had not spoken.

Li Na bit her lip harder, her ragged breathing intensifying as her tender feet squeezed tighter, jerking faster.

Song was nestled between Xiaoyu's legs, his mouth eagerly sucking at her bun-like slit, which grew wetter with his motions, and he drank in mouthful after mouthful.

Suddenly, Xiaoyu's body tensed up, a whine like that of a young animal escaping her as she bit down harder on the towel.

The legs Song had been supporting instinctively spread apart, her delicate frame trembling uncontrollably.

"Mmm, mmm, ah, ah, Song, ah, Song, quick, get away, ah, ah!"

Xiaoyu whispered before clamping down tightly on the towel, emitting a muffled laugh.

Song immediately understood what was happening, having experienced it before; he was about to make Xiaoyu spray the yin essence again.

Far from moving away, Song rubbed Xiaoyu's beautiful leg even more vigorously, his tongue probing the tender passageway, which clenched tightly around him, quivering and convulsing, until the bun-like slit suddenly burst outward.

"Shi shi!"

Several clear streams of yin essence were squeezed out by the constricting passage, spraying directly into Song's mouth, filling it completely.

Xiaoyu's body relaxed, a sob-like tremor escaping her.

Song swallowed the essence, feeling the heat coursing wildly through his body, his mighty member, still clasped by Li Na's tender little feet, bulging and gleaming brilliantly.

Li Na stared dumbfoundedly at Song Tian and Xiaoyu, her face full of confusion, wondering what Xiaoyu had just ejaculated. Was it pee? But it didn't smell like it.

Song suddenly got up, straddling Xiaoyu's leg as she lay on her side, lifting her other leg onto his shoulder.

The bun-like slit slightly parted, his enormous member nudged the slippery opening, and with a gentle shake, he plunged into the smooth mound.

Li Na leaned in close, her eyes transfixed as Song's mighty shaft nudged against Xiaoyu's slit, on the cusp of entry, her mouth agape, saliva dripping out.

Xiaoyu's body shuddered; having just ejaculated, she was intensely sensitive, and the contact with her nether slit sent a shiver of sweetness through her, her body quaking.

"Song, stop, I—I can't take any more, mmm, mmm, don't, ah!"

Xiaoyu couldn't worry about Li Na being there, or if she would hear; she pleaded softly.

Gasping, Song looked down at his member buried in the ravishing mound, then at Li Na gaping beside him, drooling. He couldn't hold back anymore. Ignoring Xiaoyu's pleas, he pushed her leg down on his shoulder, the slit widened, and he thrust again.

"Mmm! Ah!"

Xiaoyu cried out in pain.

"Bang!"

A loud noise came from outside; the door had been kicked open.