Her eyes were half-lidded as Feng Yi's fingers worked between her legs. The sight of her vigorously fondling her bre*sts while he pleasured her was too much for him. Feng Yi pushed her hands aside, taking over.

His palm, though larger than hers, still couldn't fully encompass her bre*st. Her stiff n1pple pressed against his palm, making it tingle. He began to roll it between his fingers, and Qiao Li immediately bucked her hips into his touch, writhing. "The other one too…" she demanded.

Feng Yi moved to her other bre*st, and she moaned in pleasure. With both hands working, Qiao Li felt herself melting, her body limp and weak.

Feng Yi leaned down, lavishing attention on her n1pples, sucking and licking until they glistened.

Pleasure built within her, making her heart tingle and her limbs burn. Exhausted yet exhilarated, she urged him on, "Harder… hmm…"

"Harder where?" Feng Yi mumbled around her n1pple, his words slurred as his fingers pumped between her legs.

Qiao Li, desperate for release, could only whimper, "Mmm… everywhere harder…"

Feng Yi increased the pressure, his three fingers sliding in and out with a slick, squelching sound. She was so wet.

"Ah… there…" Qiao Li suddenly tensed.

Feng Yi paused, pressing down on a sensitive spot.

"Mmm!" Qiao Li cried out, clutching the sheets, her face a mixture of pain and pleasure. He pressed again, and she shuddered, her legs clamping around his arm.

He released her n1pple, pulling her legs apart and holding them wide as he continued to massage that sensitive spot. She moaned in time with his rhythm, her eyes squeezing shut with each surge of pleasure. Feng Yi held her leg down, her pink s3x exposed and open for him.

A tingling sensation spread through her, a delicate pleasure that filled every joint. Qiao Li felt overwhelmed by the sensation, yet she craved more. "Rub… rub my cl1t…" she gasped, reaching down to touch herself.

Feng Yi pushed her slick fingers aside. His own fingertip traced the area, asking, "Here?"

"No… ah… a little higher… ah… right there…"

With her confirmation, he began to circle her swollen cl1t.

"Mmm… press… press too…" Qiao Li instructed.

Feng Yi experimented with the pressure, quickly finding the right combination of rubbing and pressing that sent shivers through her.

Qiao Li was already on edge. Her cl1max came quickly. Feng Yi realized she'd gone silent, her mouth open in a gasp, her brow furrowed as if she couldn't breathe. He continued the motion, and she suddenly convulsed, the spasms increasing in frequency as her hips bucked and her back arched.

"Ah…" A wave of heat flooded through her, spreading to every corner of her body. The intense pleasure was overwhelming.

The waves continued as Feng Yi maintained his rhythm. Her legs tightened, thrashing from side to side. "Enough… mm… enough…" she whimpered. Her sensitive cl1t, still throbbing from her org4sm, couldn't handle the stimulation. She felt she would shatter from the pleasure.