Ysselia had her hands wrapped around Jian's neck as they kissed, her body pressed tightly against his. Jian's hands roamed freely over her back, her waist, her hips, exploring her without restraint.
With a soft whoosh, both of their clothes vanished like smoke carried away by the wind.
Jian stopped kissing and straightened up.
Ysselia gasped softly and quickly covered her breasts and crotch with her arms, she slightly turned her face away, her cheeks burning red with shyness. Jian looked at her and smiled.
Her pale white skin gleamed beneath the Origin Light flowing through the window, smooth and flawless. The tiara on her forehead glittered faintly, pulsing as if reacting to her emotional state. Jian slowly took in his wife's body, her perfect hourglass figure, her breasts even fuller than Swyn's.
He licked his lips.
Jian reached out, grabbed both of Ysselia's wrists, and pinned her hands above her head. Her eyes widened as her body trembled. Jian lowered his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth.
They were blue and cold.
The sensation was like licking ice cream, sending a chill straight through his tongue. Ysselia moaned softly, her body reacting on instinct as she wrapped her legs around Jian's waist.
Jian greedily sucked on his wife's breast.
Their crotches pressed together, heat meeting cold. She turned her face away shyly while Jian continued to enjoy her breasts. Her eyes closed shut.
His free hand kneaded her other breast, soft and squishy beneath his fingers. His touch roamed down her sides, over her stomach, feeling every curve before moving between her legs.
She instinctively clasped her thighs, before spreading them again for Jian. There was no pubic hair, only smooth, cold skin. His fingers slowly rubbed along her vertical slit before pinching her clitoris.
Ysselia's breath hitched sharply. Her hips jolted, her eyes rolling back as pleasure rushed through her. Jian circled her entrance slowly, then slipped a finger inside her.
A wet, squelching sound filled the air as he began fingering her.
"Aaaaaanngg~~"
Ysselia moaned along with the movement of his fingers, her voice growing louder with each passing second. Her body shook before she came, her love juice flowing out like a fountain.
Jian withdrew his hand and slarted licking his fingers. Ysselia's love juice tasted cold lemonade. Jian looked down at the sight before him. He was reaching his limits of arousal.
Ysselia's eyes were half-lidded, rolled back, her breathing heavy. Sweat clung to her skin. Her legs were spread wide, her pussy twitching and opening as if inviting him in.
Jian positioned himself between her legs and rubbed his dick against her soaked entrance, coating himself in her wetness before aligning himself properly. He glanced at Ysselia, who was staring wide-eyed at his crotch.
He smiled, leaned in, kissed her deeply, then slowly pushed his hips forward.
Ysselia instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist as Jian steadily buried himself inside her icy cave.
Jian felt as if he were being massaged by cold, living slime, pleasure rolling through him in waves that made him almost cum but Jian was a professional in this feild. He won't go down that easily. He stopped for a moment, pulled back slightly, then gave a sharp and strong thrust.
"AAHHNGGG~~!!"
The sudden movement knocked the breath out of Ysselia and straight into Jian's mouth. His balls slapped against her back entrance as she trembled, a light orgasm rippling through her body.
They kissed again, holding each other close as Jian began moving in and out of her. Ysselia's cave stretched around him, every thrust brushing against the entrance of her womb.
At first, his thrusts were slow and controlled. But Jian quickly found his rhythm. His movements grew stronger, deeper, more deliberate.
Ysselia liked gentle intimacy, but Jian grabbed her wrist firmly and began thrusting harder, deeper, each movement shaking her insides and sending waves of pleasure through her body.
"Aaanng~Mmngng~angg~"
With every thrust, she moaned loudly, clutching the sheets, her mouth open, eyes rolling back uncontrollably.
Jian groaned as well, overwhelmed by the sensation. Every time he pulled out, he felt her walls tighten, as if refusing to let him go. Coupled with the chilling sansation, holding back became impossible.
Pah~pah!
Wet flesh clapping sound ramg through the room accompanied by Ysselia's loud moans of plasure.
Before long, Ysselia's love cave clenched tightly around him. She was close. Jian felt it, and he was close too. He increased the speed and force of his thrusts.
Jian leaned closer. Smilng at her. Ysselia was already over the moon as she was grabbing the sheets for support. Her breasts swaying with every thrust. They moved in a hypontic rhythm that made Jian thrust even harder.
Jian kissed her nep and nimbled her slightly pointed ears. Ysselia tightened around him even more.
Jian straightened up and grabbed her legs, pinned them down and started giving deep and strong thursts. The thrusts rippled accrose Ysselia's soft belly like ocean waves.
Then, with a final deep thrust, Jian unloaded inside her.
He leaned down and kissed Ysselia as she came hard, her body shaking violently. If Jian hadn't been buried deep inside her, another spray of her juices would have flooded the air.
Jian stayed inside her, releasing himself for several long moments. Her womb bulged slightly as his seed filled her, warmth spreading deep within.
Some of it leaked out slowly between them. Falling on to the bed.
Ysselia was completely lost in the sensation.
Feeling her husband's warmth deep inside her, feeling herself receiving him fully, was the most comforting, overwhelming pleasure she had ever known. This was her favorite feeling. She wanted it to last forever.
They finally separated as they stopped kissing. Ysselia lay there with a dreamy expression, her body limp, both of them breathing heavily. But still connected.
Jian slowly pulled out and Ysselia tightened her pussy as if unwilling to let go. She was experiencing light organism that was shaking her body like it was being electrocuted.
Jian pulled out with a pop and golden white semen spilling out in waves. Jian slouched beside her. Lettng her recover. He gently hugged her.
Ysselia recovered few moments later. Jian smiled at her.
"Ready for round two my love?"
Jian said as he looked down at her.
"Yes~."
Ysselia replied sweetly. Hearts appeaing on her eyes.