The Strongest Master Venturing Urban-Chapter 926 - 928: Still as Passionate as Ever

Chen Bin sucked her toes wildly, and He Beibei clutched the bedsheet with desperate hands, her body stretched taut as a drawn bow.

Looking at the pitiful, plaintive agony on her face, the beast inside Chen Bin was completely unleashed.

He stripped off his clothes, gripped his flushed, swollen dragon, and started rubbing it gently on her secret valley through her little panties.

The scorching heat pressed against her; He Beibei shuddered all over, her expression turning even more lascivious.

"Hero big brother, I'm so itchy down there... huuuuh~ hurry, give it to me, please."

He nodded, and slowly slid off her drenched black lace panties. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

In that instant, her juicy, plump secret valley was laid bare.

The two tender petals of her valley stuck together, and the little Jade Pearl above glistened—like a luminous orb in the night, dazzling and hypnotic.

Faced with such fresh innocence, Chen Bin's mouth went dry, tongue aching for a taste.

He lowered his head, taking the bud into his mouth, sucking greedily, ravenous for her flavor.

"Hsss... ha~ don't, aah ha~"

He Beibei hadn't felt such pleasure in ages; her delicate body convulsed feverishly.

Sparks of tingling ecstasy from her valley sent her cries climbing higher, louder, sharper.

Whenever she had sex with Xiong Wubing, it was always over in two or three minutes.

Only with Chen Bin did she experience such electrifying sensations.

Meanwhile, Chen Bin's tongue moved over her valley lips, slowly sealing around her bud for another merciless tease.

This lethal teasing drove the long-lonely He Beibei to shudder and writhe uncontrollably.

Her valley gripped and released, hungry and sucking—it looked just like a greedy little mouth.

Taking the opportunity, Chen Bin pushed his tongue inside her valley.

The warmth and soft tenderness within were indescribably delightful.

Suddenly, her valley clenched tight, trapping Chen Bin's tongue forcibly in its folds.

Chen Bin, knowing what was about to come, hastened to withdraw his tongue, pulling back just in time.

Next moment, a muffled, aching moan spilled from deep inside He Beibei's throat.

Scalding streams burst out from deep within her valley, shooting forth in heated pulses!

Gazing at the messy bedsheets, He Beibei felt a rush of intense shame.

"Hero big brother, no... don't look, I'm not usually like this," she pleaded, mortification coloring her cheeks.

Chen Bin gripped his dragon, sliding it slowly against her valley lips.

He kept at it until the tip was soaked in her nectar, then looked at her with a wicked, mischievous grin.

"Baby, it's been only a few years—how have you gotten so dirty? Barely started and you're cumming so hard."

Her cheeks burned at his words, humiliation swelling inside her.

She fixed her gaze on his thick, steamy dragon—her heart pounded harder, breath quickening.

Beads of sweat slipped down her forehead; her mouth went dry, tongue thirsting, nerves tingling with need.

If only she could have that dragon between her lips—it would feel so damned good, she thought.

Chen Bin had no idea what filth was running through her mind; he pressed his hand down on her dripping valley.

The Jade Pearl twitched under his touch, making He Beibei moan low, her need sharp and raw.

Unnoticed, another hot trickle seeped out from deep inside her valley.

Seeing this, Chen Bin knelt down between He Beibei's thighs.

With his left hand he gripped her glistening White Jade Peaks, while his right guided his dragon back and forth over her valley entrance.

He Beibei couldn't take this cruel teasing—the hard, throbbing dragonhead felt like a boiled egg grinding against her, sending her wild with need.

She begged, voice trembling, "Hero big brother, please... hurry up, put it in, I'm dying for it."

As her words hung naked in the air, his dragonhead slowly parted the lips of her valley.

Pushing in, pulling back—every thrust sent waves of pleasure and torment through He Beibei.

The fire inside her raged again; she instinctively lifted her plump ass, trying to swallow his entire dragon.

Chen Bin was just as starved for her—he took a deep breath, then drove his dragon slowly deeper into her valley, pressing toward her molten core.

The dragon's head had barely gone in halfway before it was gripped tight.

He Beibei's brows knitted together as she began to moan in pain.

"Hero… slower, please! Sss… hah~ it hurts so much!"

Since she'd been apart from Chen Bin last time, she'd only done it a few times with Xiong Wubing.

But unfortunately, the latter was hopeless—he just wasn't enough for her.

Her valley had gone neglected for so long, it had only gotten tighter and tighter.

Now she couldn't even take all of Chen Bin's beast inside her.

Chen Bin hadn't imagined Beibei could get this tight.

Seemed like there was no way he could fuck her like he fucked the other women.

After all, if her valley wasn't properly stretched, shoving it in forcefully would hurt them both.

If he left Beibei with trauma now, screwing this woman again in the future would be a whole lot more trouble.

Just as Chen Bin was about to pull his dragon out, Beibei wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Hero… don't pull out yet, let me… mmh~ let me get used to it,"

Seeing the pleading look in her eyes, Chen Bin found himself asking instinctively,

"Does it hurt a lot? Should I go slower?"

She bit her lip in embarrassment, crimson cheeks so flushed it looked like they might drip blood; her eyes on Chen Bin were equal parts longing and shame.

"It hurts, but I'm so itchy. Hero, help… help me…"

Beibei's wanton resistance only made Chen Bin breath harder, chest heaving with excitement.

He swallowed nervously, braced his hips, and started pressing his dragon even deeper into her valley.

The silky, tight sensation was almost enough to make him lose his mind.

Beibei shook her head constantly, sweat matting her silky black hair to her forehead.

The sight made her look even more delicate and tempting.

The thick, hard dragon kept pushing deeper; the blend of fullness and stretching, new and fierce, made Beibei's entire body tense up from pleasure.

Her jade hands gripped the sheets hard, white skin tinged with red from the effort.

"Sss… hah~ mmnh~ it's so good, but it hurts…"

She bit her rosy lips tight, her breathing sometimes feverish, sometimes trembling like a girl about to cry.

Once Beibei's valley had gotten used to his dragon, Chen Bin resumed his slow, steady push forward.

Only when he was fully sheathed inside her, to the very deepest point, that overwhelming pleasure washed through him and sent him floating.

He grabbed Beibei's white jade peaks in both hands, thrusting his hips with slow force.

He almost pulled his dragon entirely out, then aimed it at her valley and slammed back in.

The tearing stretch hit again, and Beibei instinctively clung to Chen Bin's back as her breathing grew sharper.

"Hero, please…ahh~ faster, I can't take it…"

"Baby, don't worry—I'll make you feel so good,"

As soon as the words left his lips, Chen Bin began to pick up speed.

His dragon dove in and out of her tight, soft valley, and soon Beibei's body adapted to his movements.

The pain faded little by little, replaced by a pleasure so intoxicating she couldn't help but fall deeper and deeper into it.

Lost in that rapture, Beibei suddenly kissed Chen Bin, locking herself tight against him.

He leaned his body forward, hands kneading her white jade peaks hard as his mouth pressed even more fiercely onto hers.

The dragon at his hips started picking up speed, every thrust stronger, deeper than the last.

Beibei squeezed her eyes shut, surrendering herself to the waves of ecstasy.

The longing she'd kept buried inside gathered like a volcano, ready to erupt with every twist of his dragon.

It didn't take long before Chen Bin couldn't hold back any more.

He slammed his hips forward, ramming his dragon deep into the very heart of Beibei's flower…