1 The Dreamland of Love

In a dark and gloomy room, only heavy breathing could be heard. Two naked bodies, in tight contact, swayed violently on the spacious bed.

The curtains by the French windows blocked the moon from lighting up the room. Only a few streaks of dim light squeezed in through the gaps, faintly illuminating the silhouettes of the couple in bed.

Even if the man's outline was barely visible, his sharp and handsome facial features were obvious. With a tall and domineering figure, perspiration flowed from his forehead down to his chin, dripping over his slender neck. The sweat gathered along his collarbone and his chest, and made its way through his abdomen before finally vanishing into the void where they were joined together.

On both sides of the man's strong waist, two slender legs dangled weakly, moving passively at each thrust of his hip. The owner of the legs was pressed under the man's body, who kept thrusting. An alluring gasp escaped her mouth.

"You are gorgeous, babe."

The man bent down and bit the chin of the young lady, while gently caressing her soft breasts.

She could not stand such strong stimulation. She put her hands on the man's chest and tried to push him away, but he grabbed them and placed them on his back instead. The resistance suddenly turned into a hug.

"Call me Hubs."

The girl's slight-open mouth reeked of alcohol. Intoxicated, she was in a daze, especially as she was thrust under the man's body weight. Under the man's coaxing, she moaned, "Hubs~"

"Mmmm~ Slow down, Hubs~ ah~"

The man on top was aroused when he heard that. Every thrust increased in intensity and finally, the lady couldn't take it anymore. Her grip tightened as she clawed futilely at his back.

"No, stop, I don't want it anymore..." The feeling of pleasure flooded her senses and tears burst out. It was as if her soul had left her body. Her senses ebbed and flowed, as a multitude of stimulation came crashing down. Her lower body spasmed, tightly gripping the rod of all evils in her body as an unstoppable wave of pleasure swept her off his feet.

The man took a deep breath, he was moments away from releasing his seed. He stopped moving and felt a stream of fluid spurting out from the lady's body, wetting his shaft. He could not help but laugh.

"Do you feel good?"

"... Yes."

"You rascal, what about me?"

The girl's eyes widened in a daze as she looked at the man in front of her.

She did not seem to understand what the man was saying. When she heard him call her "rascal", she frowned in dissatisfaction and retorted seriously, "I'm not one."

Looking at her innocent and cute expression, the man suppressed the throbbing in his heart and kissed her gently between her eyebrows, he coaxed her obediently, "Well, you're not a rascal. You're my little baby. Babe, can you call me hubs again?"

"No."

The man who was rejected let out a soft "Ha", and without saying anything else, he gave his hip a huge thrust.

"Ah~"

Her body, which had just experienced an orgasm, was extremely sensitive. Any slight stimulation and she would lose it again, what more something so intense.

The lady tried her best to bend her body, wanting to escape, but she was embraced by the man, who sat up. As her body pressed down on gravity, the hard object buried in the lady's body seemed to have entered a deeper place, and it made her scream.

The man used his hand to press down on her head and touched her forehead with his. He stared into her eyes with a pair of black gem-like eyes and threatened with a faint smile, "Be a good girl, call me Hubs."

"... Hubs~ ah~"