My Xianxia Harem Life-Chapter 176 Complex
Riley, on the other hand, was struggling to stay still. He glanced down and groaned at the sight: Jade's pink, glistening pussy stretched obscenely around his cock.
It was an erotic image that sent a bolt of lust straight through his spine.
She looked divine—so tight, so soft, her body trembling with every pulse of his shaft buried deep inside her.
Her inner walls were clenching erratically around him, her body instinctively reacting to the intrusion.
It felt like her pussy was trying to memorize him, wrapping around his length with a wet, gripping heat that made it feel like she was massaging him from the inside.
Every twitch, every squeeze drove him wild.
He held still for a moment longer, letting her body adjust, letting her catch her breath.
"You're amazing," he whispered, leaning down to kiss her again—softly this time, with warmth and reverence. "I'll go slow… just hold on to me."
And as Jade nodded and wrapped her arms around his back, she knew—this was her first time, her first true union with a man… but it was also more than that.
It was the beginning of something new.
Riley remained still for a moment longer, his chest rising and falling in time with Jade's ragged breaths.
Beneath him, she trembled, her body trying to process the fullness, the pressure, the raw heat of being completely joined with him.
He could feel her heart pounding against his chest, as though their bodies had synced into one rhythm.
He kissed her again—tenderly this time, lingering on her lips as if they were the only soft place in the world.
"You're okay," he murmured between kisses, his thumb brushing gently over her flushed cheek. "I've got you. You're so beautiful, Jade."
Jade nodded faintly, her breath shallow.
Her legs were still trembling, parted beneath him, and her walls fluttered around his cock in tiny pulses that sent shudders up Riley's spine.
The pain was still there—deep and aching—but it was beginning to fade, replaced by an overwhelming fullness, a strange pleasure that was growing second by second.
Her body was learning him. Stretching, adjusting, claiming him.
And he was letting her.
Slowly, Riley withdrew an inch, then slid back in just as slowly.
Jade gasped at the movement, clinging to him tighter.
It felt so much—too much—and yet her hips moved on instinct, trying to follow him, trying to feel everything again.
Her breath hitched as he started to find a gentle rhythm, rocking his hips in smooth, shallow motions.
Each stroke was careful, controlled. He didn't rush her.
"You feel so perfect," Riley whispered, his voice husky. "So warm. So tight. So wet and eager for me."
Jade blushed deeply, her fingers tangling in the sheets beneath her. She wasn't sure what to say.
Words felt too small, too clumsy, to describe the storm of sensation rolling through her body.
But she didn't need to speak—her body did it for her.
Her legs lifted on their own, wrapping around Riley's waist, bringing him deeper.
She moaned softly as he sank into her again, and this time the pain was gentler, muted by the growing pleasure.
Her wetness had increased, coating him, making his thrusts smoother, more fluid.
Each one sent ripples of sensation through her core—stretching, filling, igniting parts of her she didn't know could feel so much.
Riley buried his face in her neck, breathing in her scent, letting the soft sounds she made unravel the last of his restraint.
He began to move with more purpose now, each stroke sinking deeper, stroking her from within with slow, reverent force.
"You're mine now," he murmured into her skin. "Every part of you."
"Yes…" Jade whispered breathlessly, clinging to him. "I'm yours…"
The words came out before she even realized she'd said them—but they were true.
She had never felt so vulnerable, so seen. And in Riley's arms, she didn't feel afraid of it.
His hands were on her waist, his body sheltering hers, and with every motion, he made her feel worshipped.
Her pain had faded completely now, replaced by waves of pleasure that built with each gentle thrust.
Her breaths turned to moans, and soon she was matching his rhythm, her hips rising to meet each stroke.
"Riley…" she gasped, her voice trembling.
He looked down at her, eyes dark but tender. The sight of her flushed face, her parted lips, her soft, tear-rimmed eyes filled him with something more than lust.
There was love there—pure and real—and it nearly undid him.
He kissed her again, deeply this time, pouring all of that emotion into her mouth as he continued to make love to her.
Their bodies moved in harmony now—slow, sensual, sacred. Jade could feel another wave building inside her, tighter, stronger than before.
It was different from her first orgasm—this one came from deep within, from the connection they shared, from the way Riley's presence filled more than just her body.
This went on until Riley judged that Jade was now ready to experience something more exciting.
"Here I go, Jade." Riley said.
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Riley finally let himself go.
Up until now, he'd been holding back, restraining the wild desire burning beneath his skin—but not anymore.
He was like a rabid beast finally freed from its chains, and Jade was the only thing in his world.
His hips moved with raw hunger, slamming into her over and over, each thrust more powerful than the last.
The slick, sinful sound of their bodies colliding filled the room, loud and obscene.
Her tight cunt hugged his cock like a velvet vice, gripping him so snugly it made his vision blur with pleasure.
He groaned deep in his throat, losing himself in the delicious friction as he buried himself in her over and over again.
"Ahhhhh…"
"Ohhhhh…"
"Ughhhhh…"
Jade's sweet moans spilled from her lips without restraint.
Her body arched off the bed, head tossing from side to side as her fingers clutched at the sheets.
She was drowning in sensation, her mind blank, her body trembling beneath him.
The pleasure was overwhelming, hot and fast and so deep it made her gasp.
Every time Riley slammed into her, her toes curled and her breath caught.
Her moans grew louder, higher, more desperate—because she was close.
He could feel it. Her walls clamped down on his cock with erratic, pulsing tightness, like her body was trying to pull him in, to milk him.
It was like an earthquake inside her. And Riley loved every second of it.
But instead of letting her come, he slowed down—just to hear her whimper.
He pulled out slowly, torturously, until only the thick head of his cock remained buried inside her quivering hole.
Then, with a wicked grin, he slammed back into her with brutal force, making the entire bed jolt and creak beneath them.
"R-Riley…!" she cried out, her voice barely more than a broken whisper.
He did it again. And again.
Each time, she trembled harder, her body trembling on the edge of release, only for him to slow down just enough to deny her.
He watched her squirm, her flushed face and trembling thighs driving him mad with lust.
"You feel that?" he growled, his voice low and ragged as he leaned down to whisper against her ear. "That's what you do to me. You make me lose control."
Jade could barely answer. Her brain wasn't working anymore.
All she could do was feel—feel the deep, rough pounding of his cock, feel the heat building between her legs, feel her climax coiling tighter and tighter like a spring ready to snap.
She couldn't believe it. She hadn't known sex could feel this good—this raw, this intense, this completely consuming.
Every part of her was alive, burning, and desperate for more. novelbuddy.cσ๓
She pleaded, gasping, "I—I think I'm…"
"I know," Riley whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. "Let go. I'm right here."
And with one more deep thrust, her body shattered around him.
She cried out, her back arching as her inner walls clamped down on his cock, pulsing wildly with release.
Her whole world went white for a moment, her breath caught in her throat as pleasure consumed her.
Riley groaned, gripping her hips as he held himself deep inside.
The tightness, the heat, the way she trembled around him—it was too much. He couldn't hold back anymore.
With one final thrust, he buried himself fully, letting out a low, guttural moan as he came, his release spilling deep inside her.
They stayed like that for a long while—heaving breaths, tangled limbs, hearts pounding.
Riley didn't pull away. Instead, he kissed her softly again, his hands stroking her hair, her sides, anything he could reach.
"You were amazing," he whispered. "So sexy. So beautiful."
Jade smiled faintly, exhausted but glowing, and nestled closer into his warmth.
"I'm glad it was you," she whispered. "I wouldn't have wanted anyone else."
And as Riley wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into his chest, he knew—this night was more than lust.
It was the beginning of something real and of course more fucking followed soon after.
