Taboo Conquest of Lustful Emperor

"Sister Yan, let's go to the bedroom and rest for a bit. I'm feeling tired," Li Long, 18 years old, said suddenly while holding Youyou.

"Alright..." Zhu Feiyan murmured.

Once the three were on the bed, Li Long gently placed Youyou to one side. Observing Sister Yan's alluring pose, her snow-white legs exposed, he felt a surge of desire. He swiftly moved over her, and as Sister Yan gasped, he parted her thighs, pressing his face between them, kissing and savoring the delicate, warm skin.

"Xiaolong... don't... please... stop," Zhu Feiyan whispered, her voice restrained to avoid waking Youyou. Li Long, undeterred, used both hands to part her round thighs, revealing soft, glossy curls. The tender, vibrant folds contrasted with a younger woman's, glistening with sticky moisture.

"Xiaolong... Youyou might hear..." Zhu Feiyan pleaded, her voice trembling.

Lying on the bed, Zhu Feiyan reached out with her pale arms, trying to push Li Long's head away, desperate to close her legs. In her panic, Li Long pressed forward, parting the dark curls with his lips and enveloping her moist folds.

"Ah... Xiaolong... no... please..." she gasped.

Her efforts were futile against Li Long's fervor. He kissed her slick folds, inhaling her delicate scent, reminiscent of a virgin, mingled with an intoxicating fragrance. His hands parted her folds further, greedily tasting the warm honey that flowed from her. His tongue explored her depths, wrapped in soft membranes, drawing streams of fragrant essence into his mouth, intensifying his arousal.

By now, Zhu Feiyan's protests had softened into weak moans, her body limp on the bed. "Xiaolong... don't... Youyou will wake... we can't..." she whispered.

Li Long nibbled her tender folds while unfastening his pants, sliding them to his knees. His engorged member, still sensitive from earlier, was poised, glistening with anticipation.

Gazing at Zhu Feiyan's captivating face—her trembling eyelashes, flaring nostrils, and whispering lips—Li Long's desire surged, urging him to act.

"Don't... Youyou will hear..." she repeated faintly.

Li Long rose quietly, guiding himself toward her. Her white, rounded legs bent apart as he pressed his swollen tip against her trembling folds. With her slick warmth aiding him, he eased inside, parting her delicate petals.

As he entered, he felt her tight embrace, a subtle suction drawing him deeper. "Ah... Longlong... please... later, I promise..." Zhu Feiyan gasped, overwhelmed by his size, fearing Youyou's awakening.

Her snow-white thighs framed his body, the dark curls at their juncture forming a lush mound above a delicate crevice, quickening Li Long's pulse. Ignoring her pleas, he pressed deeper, eliciting a sharp "ah" from Zhu Feiyan. Her neck arched, lips parted, exhaling a sweet breath.

"Sister Yan, you're still so tight," Li Long murmured.

The sudden fullness made Zhu Feiyan pant softly, her slender waist swaying instinctively, her folds quivering around him. Her smooth thighs pressed against his, heightening his pleasure.

He began to move gently, her folds blooming with each thrust. "Ah... no... it's too much... so full..." she moaned, her misty eyes half-closed. When he teased the sensitive bud above her folds, her thighs twitched reflexively.

"Please... Xiaolong... slower... we'll wake Youyou... I can't handle this..." she begged, her lips parting as she panted. Her calves pressed against his hips, and he could see her vivid folds clinging to him. He parted them further, delving deeper.

"Ah... ah..." Zhu Feiyan cried out as he fully entered her, the slick warmth enveloping him like a young girl's. He thrust steadily, her soft walls gripping him tightly.

"Xiaolong... be gentle... yours is too big..." she pleaded.

"Didn't you love it last time?" Li Long teased, leaning to kiss her lips. She resisted briefly, shaking her head, but he moved to her full breasts, sucking her hardened nipples, swirling his tongue around them.

"Hmm... hmm..." she moaned.

"Xiaolong... gently... Youyou..." she gasped.

Ignoring her, Li Long gripped her waist, their bodies melding tightly. Her slick warmth grew hotter, easing his movements. "Ah... I can't take it..." Zhu Feiyan cried, her body tingling with unbearable pleasure. Recalling their past encounter, she clutched the sheets, her moans turning to excited gasps, her hips meeting his thrusts. "Ah... so full... so good... Xiaolong, you're overwhelming me..."

"Let go, Sister Yan, like before. It'll feel even better," Li Long urged, sealing her lips with his. Their tongues entwined, savoring each other, as Zhu Feiyan forgot Youyou's proximity. Her legs wrapped around his waist, their movements intensifying.

"Hmm... hmm..." she panted, pulling away to gasp, "Xiaolong, I'm... I'm coming..."

His rapid thrusts matched her tightening walls, striking deep within her. "I'm coming... Xiaolong, you're too good..." she screamed, her body convulsing, legs trembling around him.

"I can't... I can't leave you... I'm coming..." Zhu Feiyan moaned, her body arching against his, her warmth flooding over him in waves, her limbs spasming with intense pleasure.

Still trembling, she pulled him close, kissing him fiercely until her climax subsided, then gasped, "Xiaolong, you haven't finished...?"

He smiled, resuming his thrusts. "Soon, Sister Yan," he said, watching her bite her lip, her body arching.

Zhu Feiyan, no longer resisting, felt a pang of shame for their intimacy near Youyou. Closing her eyes, she surrendered to his rhythm. Li Long propped a pillow under her, lifting her hips, her youthful figure belying her nearly 40 years. Her tightness rivaled a virgin's, gripping him with every thrust.

"Your tightness is incredible, Sister Yan," he teased, thrusting deeply, striking her core. Zhu Feiyan trembled, her misty eyes avoiding his, her moans soft and shy. "Xiaolong... it's so big, so deep... Youyou, I'm sorry... I can't resist..."

Seeing Youyou stir, Li Long grinned, continuing his relentless pace, her folds clinging to him, her warmth sore and numb. Zhu Feiyan's moans grew sultry, her mature allure driving him wild as he lifted her hips, thrusting harder, aware Youyou might wake.

With the wet sounds of their union, Li Long's blood surged. "Sister Yan, will you be mine forever?"

"Yes... Xiaolong, I'll serve you always... I'll never leave... I'm yours..." she vowed.

"Ah..." she cried, reaching climax again. Overwhelmed, Li Long released inside her.

"Mom and Dad, what are you doing? Making a brother or sister? Yay, I'm gonna be a sister!" Youyou's voice broke through, excited as she stared at their exposed bodies. She reached out, tugging at Li Long, pulling him free.

"Ah!" Zhu Feiyan gasped, startled by Youyou's action, realizing the situation.

Li Long, yanked away by Youyou, broke into a cold sweat...