Chapter 61: Chapter 61: Passion Ignited, A Night of Madness

Chapter 61: Chapter 61: Passion Ignited, A Night of Madness



Tracy's passion was ignited, and she was already drenched below. Nervous, she clung to John tightly, her chest pressing and deforming against him.

John didn't rush. He kissed her lips, cheeks, and earlobes...

Tracy couldn't withstand John's teasing. She cried out in pleasure, her mouth releasing soft moans. Her body trembled slightly, no longer as tense as before.

"Old man, take me!" She parted her legs eagerly, wrapping them tightly around John's waist. She could feel the heat below her, driving her to the brink of madness with a desperate need for him.

John didn't hesitate any longer. He raised himself slightly and slowly entered her.

"Ah!" Tracy cried out in pain, feeling a tearing sensation below. Tears welled up in her eyes.

"Old man, it hurts..." She looked at John with tearful eyes, feeling both pain and a sense of fulfillment.

She was finally his woman.

"Hold on, it will get better soon." John stroked her flushed, delicate cheek, moving with extreme gentleness.Updated chapters at novelhall.com

He knew it was her first time and that she couldn't handle his full intensity.

Tracy smiled through her tears, responding to John with all her strength. "Old man, I'm not afraid. This is the feeling you give me, and I want to remember it forever."

She held him tightly, kissing his chest, her tongue playfully teasing him. "Old man, what does it feel like?"

Her height allowed her to reach his chest, making her appear both shy and adorable.

John didn't answer her. He bent down and buried his face in her firm breasts, kissing and caressing them.

Tracy's cries of pleasure grew louder. The strange sensation made her body move involuntarily, though she still hadn't adjusted to John's size. Amidst the tearing pain, there was an unfamiliar, exquisite pleasure.

Her breasts grew firmer, her nipples perking up like inviting cherries.

John raised his head, looking at Tracy, who was flushed and lost in passion. He smirked and asked, "What does it feel like?"

"Old man, you're so bad..." Tracy shyly covered her face with her hands and murmured dreamily, "This is all for you, and for our future children. Of course, I have to prioritize you."

"I'm not that easy to satisfy," John said, feeling Tracy had adjusted, and began to move gently.

"Ah..." Just one motion made Tracy open her mouth in a painful moan. She wrapped her arms and legs tightly around John, trying to keep him still.

"Old man, why does it hurt so much?" Tears welled up in her eyes again.

John stopped and gently kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes. "If you can't handle it, this is fine."

"No, I can do it!" she insisted, her face flushed. She looked at John shyly and whispered, "Besides, I really like this feeling. It hurts, but it also feels good. Come on, old man."

Tracy bit her lip and closed her eyes, resigning herself to John's will.

John didn't hold back any longer. He straightened up, lifted her hips, and began moving again.

"Ah! Ah..." Tracy cried out repeatedly, her hands flailing until they found John's arms, gripping them for comfort.

Blood mixed with other fluids began to flow, making everything slicker. The tearing pain lessened, replaced by an overwhelming feeling of pleasure.

Ecstasy!

Tracy thought of one word: ecstasy!

"Old man, it feels so good..." She couldn't help but laugh out loud, guiding John's hand to her chest, letting him do as he pleased.

"Old man, I'm going to climax," Tracy said, her face flushed, looking at John with a dazed expression. Her legs bent, lifting her hips, her body trembling uncontrollably, and she moaned continuously...

"Mm..." She let out a deeply satisfying moan, her strength completely drained, her legs falling limp, causing John to withdraw. Fluids gushed from her, soaking the bed beneath them.

Tracy lay there, her mouth open, breathing heavily, her chest heaving.

John caressed her soft body, his desire still burning strong. He positioned himself again and thrust back into her.

and trepidation.

"Master, let me help you." Blushing, she led the way to the bathroom.

Inside the bathroom, the sound of running water filled the air as she prepared a hot bath for

John, tenderly assisting him into the tub.

"Come here," John said with a mischievous grin, grabbing Sini before she could escape,

pulling her into the tub with him.

"Ah!" Sini exclaimed, water splashing everywhere. Her thin nightgown clung to her body, accentuating her perfect figure.

She glared at John, but continued to carefully wash him, asking, "Master, do you think four

women will be enough to satisfy you?"

John shook his head, genuinely curious about the answer himself.

But his thoughts were now solely focused on Sini.

"Get on," John commanded with a sly smile, lifting Sini effortlessly and guiding her onto him.

Her body already wet with anticipation

"Mm!" Sini moaned, She wrapped her arms around John, moving slowly at first.

"Master..." she whispered, her voice filled with desire. Her wet hair clung to her face, making

her look even more enchanting.

"You're such a seductress," John murmured appreciatively, gripping her hips and thrusting

harder.

Water splashed around them, mingling with their moans and cries. Sini responded passionately to John's every move, climaxing again and again.

"Master, slow down, I can't take it anymore..." she said, clinging tightly to John, her waist

arching and trembling uncontrollably.

She climaxed once more, unable to control herself in front of John. "Master, let me catch my breath," she gritted her teeth and pulled away from John's embrace,

sliding her body into the bathtub. Holding her breath, she began to kiss and lick John's lower

body.

John leaned back comfortably in the bathtub, his breathing becoming slightly heavier, and

closed his eyes in sheer pleasure.

Splash!

Sini emerged, panting slightly, gazing at John with adoration. "Master, give it to me," she

pleaded. Taking a deep breath, she submerged her head again, taking John deep into her mouth, swallowing and sucking with increasing fervor.

Her movements became more skilled, and John felt every nerve in his body light up with

pleasure.

Water rippled.

Sini's speed increased, her small hand gripping John's length, moving up and down, taking

him deep into her throat, even reaching her esophagus.

The water in the bathtub had already lost its warmth. John finally couldn't hold back any longer and quickly warned Sini.