In the livestream, Lucia was also panting softly, his ears and tail on full display. His fluffy ears twitched gently, and his tail swayed back and forth, so captivating that it was impossible to look away.
And Reg, pinning her down, was like a tireless ox diligently tilling the soil.
A fire burned in his eyes as he stared fixedly at Su Yaoyao, as if he wanted to devour her.
Su Yaoyao’s eyes were glazed over, the corners tinged with red. She looked like a ripe peach, luscious and tempting.
A single teardrop clung to the corner of her eye before slowly tracing a path down her cheek, adding to her heartbreaking beauty.
Under Reg’s fierce and relentless assault, Su Yaoyao felt as if she were adrift in a stormy sea, battered by wave after endless wave.
Her consciousness began to fade, the last shred of clarity in her mind threatening to crumble.
Reg flipped Su Yaoyao onto her stomach. He gazed down at her exquisite form, his amber eyes burning with an even more intense fire—a fla of possessiveness and love.
He leaned down, his lips close to her ear. As he thrust powerfully, he murmured, "Yaoyao, you’re mine. Only mine..." Each word was a scorching breath against her neck.
At that mont, as if sensing the charged, intense atmosphere beyond the screen, Lucia’s movents on the livestream grew even more seductive.
His ears twitched gently and his tail flicked restlessly. The sound of his soft panting, carried through the stream, seed to bleed into the room’s heated, blush-inducing atmosphere.
Listening to the sounds from Lucia’s stream while feeling Reg’s unbridled conquest, Su Yaoyao was caught in a dizzying vortex as two distinct yet equally seductive sensations intertwined.
A ceaseless stream of moans escaped her lips, a sound that held both the fragility of her submission to Reg and the excitent stirred by the complex stimulation.
"Re... Reg..." Su Yaoyao forced his na through her teeth, her voice shattered and laced with an endless, seductive allure.
She reached out, her hands resting weakly on Reg’s back. Her fingers began to scratch unconsciously at his firm muscles, leaving faint red lines in their wake.
Reg felt her nails digging into his back, and he took the subtle movent as encouragent.
His hands gripped her waist tightly, as if trying to rge her body with his own.
The bedfra issued a rhythmic CREAK... CREAK..., a fitting accompanint to their feast.
Tossed on the waves, Su Yaoyao felt herself about to drown. A hot current surged from deep within, relentlessly battering the last of her defenses.
Suddenly, her eyes squeezed shut and her body began to tremble uncontrollably, like a leaf in a storm.
Reg felt her body’s change.
But he didn’t stop. He couldn’t. He, too, was hopelessly lost in the sa abyss.
His breathing grew rougher, and fine beads of sweat dotted his forehead, rolling down his cheeks to drip onto Su Yaoyao’s pale skin.
"Yaoyao... It’s not enough..." Reg said through gritted teeth, his voice hoarse.
His eyes were filled with a raw hunger—a desire to possess her on an even deeper level.
Lost in the afterglow, Su Yaoyao dazedly heard his words. She managed to force her eyes open, her gaze hazy and pleading.
But Reg acted as if he hadn’t seen her pleading gaze, and simply did as he pleased.
As ti wore on, Reg’s rhythm beca increasingly frantic.
He lowered his head and crushed his lips to hers, his tongue invading her mouth forcefully.
In the midst of that searing kiss, Reg let out a low growl and finally found his release.
He collapsed on top of her, panting heavily, their sweat mingling.
After a long mont, Reg slowly lifted his head. Looking at Su Yaoyao’s flushed cheeks and dazed eyes, his heart swelled with love and satisfaction.
He gently placed a kiss on her lips and whispered, "Yaoyao, I love you..."
Su Yaoyao’s eyes fluttered open. Looking at Reg, she managed a weak smile and whispered back, "I love you too..."
At that mont, Lucia’s broadcast seed to end as well. The screen slowly faded to black, but the room remained thick with an intimate, languid haze...
Reg gently rolled off of her, turning onto his side to pull her tightly into his embrace. His fingers tenderly combed through her sweat-dampened hair.
Su Yaoyao’s body was still trembling slightly, her breathing not yet even. A captivating blush still colored her cheeks, and she felt completely boneless as she snuggled limply into Reg’s arms.
"Was that... too much just now? Are you okay?" Reg’s voice was still a bit rough, his eyes filled with concern and self-reproach as he placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
Su Yaoyao gently shook her head. Her voice was weak, but held a hint of playful reproach. "You have the nerve to ask... You’re such a jealous brute. Don’t you dare do that again." Despite her words, she snuggled deeper into his arms, savoring the warmth of the mont.
They held each other in silence for a while, the room so quiet that the only sound was their breathing as it gradually returned to normal.
However, images from Lucia’s livestream couldn’t help but surface in Su Yaoyao’s mind. A complex mix of emotions washed over her—the lingering afterglow of their passion, mingled with a faint sha and embarrassnt at how engrossed she had been in the stream.
Reg seed to sense her thoughts. He gently lifted her chin, forcing her to et his gaze. A sly glint flashed in his amber eyes. "What, still thinking about that guy?"
Su Yaoyao’s face flushed an even deeper shade of red. "No, of course not," she explained hurriedly. "It’s just... I got a little carried away, and my head’s still a bit of a ss."
Reg chuckled and gently tapped her on the nose. "Relax, I’m just teasing. But Yaoyao, if there’s sothing you want to watch next ti, just tell . Don’t go sneaking looks at other people."
Su Yaoyao nodded, a little embarrassed. "Okay, I get it."
Seeing her shy expression, Reg’s heart filled with adoration. He gave her a light peck on the lips and said with a smile, "Then let’s go take a bath and relax."
Su Yaoyao humd a soft "Mmhm," the blush on her face still not faded. She wrapped her arms around Reg’s neck.
With a slight exertion of strength, Reg easily swept her up into his arms.
Su Yaoyao instinctively clung to him, burying her face in his chest and listening to the steady, powerful rhythm of his heart.
Carrying her, Reg walked toward the bathroom with light yet steady steps.
The bathroom was filled with a faint, warm, and comfortable steam.
Reg carefully set Su Yaoyao down on the edge of the tub. He activated the smart system, adjusted the water temperature, and got out everything she would need for her bath.
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