Jun Hao wasted no time. With Si Mei already completely undone, trembling and soaked from the powerful release he had just given her with his fingers, he swiftly shifted their bodies, guiding her to flip and turn until they settled perfectly into the position he loved above all others: The 69 position.

They lay tangled together, bodies aligned perfectly, his face nestled right between her legs and hers between his. In this intimate, symmetrical embrace, they moved as one, hurriedly stripping away and tossing aside every single piece of clothing that still covered them. Within seconds, there was nothing left between them. They were completely naked, skin pressed hot against skin, every curve, every line, every inch of their bodies fully exposed and offered up to each other. There was no more shyness, no more hesitation, no more holding back.

Si Mei, her hunger and desire now fully unleashed, didn’t wait for any command or instruction. She knew exactly what he wanted, and exactly what she craved. Without being told, she immediately lowered her head and threw herself onto him with ravenous, greedy passion. She wrapped her lips tightly around his heavy, throbbing manhood, taking him deep into her mouth, sucking and bobbing her head wildly, devouring him with desperate, unrestrained lust. She licked, slurped, and worshipped his flesh with total abandon, treating him like the most delicious feast, eager to please, eager to serve, eager to make him feel the same overwhelming pleasure he gave her.

And Jun Hao... he was just as hungry, just as wild.

He buried his face deep into the soft, warm, wet folds between her legs, right into the sweetest place of all. He didn’t just lick; he devoured her completely with an unstoppable, insatiable lust. He sucked hard and long, drawing her essence out, licking wildly up and down, circling his tongue frantically around her sensitive bud, drinking in her sweet, intoxicating flavor. He was relentless, attacking her most sensitive spot with everything he had, driving her absolutely crazy.

But he didn’t stop with just his mouth.

While his tongue worked magic on her outside, he pushed his fingers deep inside her wet, welcoming opening. He thrust them knuckle-deep, curling them, twisting them, and moving them vigorously back and forth—stirring the river—churning and pumping rapidly inside her tight, slippery walls. He moved his hand in a frantic rhythm, stroking deep, hitting every sensitive nerve, rubbing her from the inside while his mouth sucked her from the outside.

Every time she approached the edge, every time her body tightened and trembled, he worked harder. He forced her to climax instantly, over and over again. And whenever she exploded, whenever her sweet fluids gushed and sprayed out in waves, he sucked and drank every single drop completely, swallowing it all, leaving absolutely nothing to waste. He licked her dry, lapping up every drop of her release, greedy and possessive, claiming every part of her, every drop of her essence as his own.

He paid special attention to the small, sensitive nub at the top. He sucked it hard, pulling it between his lips, and even bit it—gently but firmly—sending sharp, electric shocks of pleasure shooting through her entire body. He bit and sucked that sensitive bundle of nerves relentlessly, making her writhe, twist, squirm, and arch her back uncontrollably, her legs shaking violently, her whole body jerking and trembling from the overwhelming, maddening sensation.

He ate her out with total abandon, sucking her vagina fiercely, wildly, and with all his might, combining the fierce sucking, the biting, and the relentless fingering into one massive, overwhelming assault on her senses. He was relentless, unyielding, drinking her dry again and again, forcing her to release endless streams of fluid until she was completely drained, completely exhausted, and totally unable to take any more.

Finally, Si Mei could not move another inch. She had climaxed so many times, sprayed so much, and been stimulated so intensely that her strength completely left her. She collapsed sideways, her limbs going limp, her body heavy and boneless, lying there completely sprawled out, helpless, panting heavily, eyes rolled back, mind completely gone, utterly destroyed by pleasure.

Seeing her lying there—naked, wet, exhausted, and completely his—Jun Hao felt his desire flare up hotter and darker than ever before. He rose up over her, positioning himself between her wide-spread legs, kneeling above her trembling, spent body. He took his heavy, rock-hard, throbbing manhood in his hand, glistening wet from her juices and his own saliva, and carefully aligned the thick, swollen head right at her aching, gaping entrance.

He looked down at her, his eyes burning with dark, intense love and savage lust.

And then, he began to press forward... slowly... very slowly.

He pushed the thick head past her soft, resisting folds, stretching her open inch by inch. It was a sensation unlike any other. As he slowly entered her, stretching her tight walls around his massive size, Si Mei let out a long, trembling cry. It hurt... it was a sharp, stinging pain as she was stretched wide and filled so completely... yet mixed perfectly with that pain was an intense, blinding, overwhelming pleasure. It was a sweet torture, a delicious ache that felt better than anything else in the world, the feeling of being filled completely, being claimed entirely.

"Ahhh... Brother... it hurts... but it feels so good... fill me... own me..." she whimpered, arching her hips up to meet him, desperate for more.

Once he was fully seated deep inside her, buried to the very hilt against her womb, he didn’t stay still for long. He began to move.

He pulled back almost all the way out, then drove back in deep, hard, and fast. And he kept doing it. He kept "stirring the river" deep inside her, moving with a rhythm that was deep and constant.

While he pounded into her, he leaned his body down over hers, covering her completely. He attacked her upper body with equal ferocity. He sucked and devoured her soft, full breasts, taking the nipples deep into his mouth, sucking hard, biting and tugging at them roughly, rolling them between his teeth, driving her wild with every pull. He kissed her lips, her cheeks, her neck, her shoulders, devouring her mouth with savage, greedy kisses, biting her lips and her skin fiercely, marking her everywhere.

He touched her everywhere, squeezed her everywhere, held her tightly, dominating her completely.

And as the pleasure rose higher, as the heat between them burned hotter, he began to change. He steadily increased the speed of his thrusts, and the power and strength behind every single movement.

Faster... harder... deeper... stronger...

His strokes became rougher, heavier, and more violent. The rhythm lost all sense of gentleness or control. It became savage. It became wild. It became completely untamed.

They were no longer thinking, no longer rational, no longer human in that moment. They were exactly like wild animals in heat. Driven purely by instinct, by lust, by the desperate need to mate and become one. Jun Hao pounded into her with a ferocity that was terrifying and beautiful. He slammed into her over and over again, his heavy balls slapping loudly against her skin, his hips crashing against hers, shaking her entire body with every impact. He used her body with total abandon, rough and unrestrained, treating her like a mate, like a partner in this wild, primal act.

Si Mei met his savagery with equal madness. She wrapped her legs tight around his waist, pulling him deeper. She clawed at his back, her nails dragging down his skin. She threw her head back, screaming and crying out in pure, wild ecstasy, her hips bucking wildly to meet every brutal thrust, grinding against him, completely lost in the chaos of their passion.

They were a tangle of sweating, heaving bodies, moving wildly, kissing and biting and fucking with a desperate, endless hunger. There was no limit, no boundary, no gentleness left. Just pure, raw, savage pleasure.

Not long after...

The pleasure built up to an unbearable, massive peak. Every muscle in Jun Hao’s body tightened and locked up rigidly. He roared out loud, a deep, primal sound, as his hips slammed forward one final time, burying himself as deep as physically possible, crushing her completely beneath him.

And then, he unloaded everything deep inside her.

He spurted and released a massive, incredible amount of hot, thick semen, pumping it out in powerful, endless waves directly into the deepest part of her vagina, flooding her completely. It was such a huge volume that it felt like it would fill her entire body, shooting out load after load, filling her womb, overflowing her insides, pumping into her until she was completely stuffed and full of him.

At the exact same moment, overwhelmed by the massive intrusion and the heat of his release, Si Mei screamed as she reached her own powerful climax, her inner walls clamping down and milking him violently, her body shaking and convulsing wildly, gushing her own sweet fluids to mix with his.

They stayed locked together in that moment, trembling, shaking, completely overwhelmed by the intensity.

Slowly, the wild movements ceased. The heavy breathing began to calm down. The savage fire turned into warm, glowing satisfaction.

Finally, completely exhausted, fully satisfied, and utterly spent, they both collapsed limply against the bed. Jun Hao rested his full weight gently on top of her, his body heavy and warm. His softening manhood remained buried deep inside her vagina, still attached, still connected, not pulled out, remaining one with her.

They lay there tangled together in silence, breathing hard, their bodies sticky, wet, and completely drained, but filled with a deep, happy peace and the absolute fulfillment of their love and desire.

[END OF Chapter 29]