I just quietly admired the stunning scene before me, watching the Peach Garden overflow and her face filled with desire, a look of utter bewilderment and passion, the excitement in my heart reached its zenith.
Conquering a woman with such a fiery temper, who also looked down on me, often gave a greater sense of accomplishment.
Especially when on occasion, she would still be somewhat lucid, and her beautiful eyes would reveal deep shame.
These were invariably the things that could stimulate me, so I began to gradually increase the force and speed.
"Ah ah ah... I can't take it anymore, stop, stop..."
What followed were her heart-wrenching screams, her entire body arching up and clinging tightly to me.
It seemed she couldn't hold back any longer, yet she didn't want to show that humiliating side of herself in front of me.
Just imagine, reaching the pinnacle in front of the person you despise the most, exhibiting that wanton behavior.
