Chen Fan could already feel that Anko was wet below. He pressed his clone directly against the entrance to her honeyed slit, and the attention that had been drawn away earlier returned as his sensitive part was touched.
Feeling Chen Fan's burning thing, Anko's body trembled uncontrollably. The craving rising from within flooded her mind. She could feel her body longing to be invaded by that thing. Wrapping both arms around Chen Fan's neck, Anko leaned close to his ear, her eyes alluring as silk, and whispered, "Take me!"
The pleasure of being invited by the other person felt even better than last time. Chen Fan aimed at his target and thrust straight in, burying himself to the root. The intense pain nearly made Anko faint. She felt as though her body were about to be torn apart by Chen Fan. His thing was simply too big. After crying out, Anko bit down on Chen Fan's shoulder. She wanted him to feel the same pain; only then would it be fair.
Chen Fan felt pain as well, but he soon began moving. The sounds of slapping rang out continuously. Anko gradually went from excruciating pain to comfort. She had never experienced such pleasure before. So this is what it feels like for Kurenai... No wonder she keeps doing it with Chen Fan. It really is impossible to stop. Before long, Anko climaxed. The pleasure made her feel as though she had ascended to heaven.
Anko went limp, but Chen Fan had not yet released. The splashing grew louder, and the slapping became more intense. Anko's consciousness turned hazy. Turning her head, she saw Kurenai watching her and Chen Fan having sex—the very thing Anko had done earlier.
Anko's face flushed slightly. She did not know whether she was embarrassed because