Her small, delicate labia majora, the color of which resembled cherry blossom juice, coated with a layer of nectar, were glistening and tender, like delicate flower buds.
Zhao Hao held his breath, his eyes almost glued to Tang Lanyan's tender vulva. It was breathtakingly beautiful, especially considering Tang Lanyan was a fearsome figure; yet her vulva was as alluring and delicate as a little girl's.
He moved closer, inhaling a scent like crushed flowers, ripe fruit, and honey—a sweet, pungent aroma, like orchids and musk.
Zhao Hao greedily sniffed, drawing ever closer, until he was practically touching the entrance to her vulva.
The intense scent he smelled was, if described as floral, too sensual; if described as a pungent odor, it was like orchids and musk, utterly non-repulsive, utterly captivating.
His expression was as if he were drunk, completely mesmerized by the alluring scent of Tang Lanyan's genitals.
"Sizzle~"
Zhao Hao stuck out his tongue, a tongue slightly pointed than usual, and gently slipped it between Tang Lanyan's two tender, creamy labia. The plump labia writhed slightly with the movement of his tongue, glistening with a crystalline sheen.
The sound was like stirring a clogged wound, emanating an extremely sticky sensation.
Zhao Hao tilted his head back and parted Tang Lanyan's labia, but as soon as his tongue left, the two labia tightly closed together.
Zhao Hao began to use his hands, his thumb prying open the tender labia with an almost sharp snap. The delicate labia parted abruptly, revealing a patch of dewy red flesh, with strands of saliva even connecting the two labia majora.
His large tongue didn't wait a second before licking, from the perineum all the way to the slightly protruding pink clitoris.
"Sizzle, hiss..."
Zhao Hao lowered his head to Tang Lanyan's tender vulva, making a sucking sound like a calf drinking water. The fluid was thick and sticky, enough to make anyone blush.
Zhao Hao's heart pounded. He straightened up, not even having time to lick the glistening fluid around his lips, before thrusting his swollen, almost purplish-black penis, throbbing violently, towards the moist, pink opening between Tang Lanyan's legs!
He could finally take Tang Lanyan's virginity!
His penis forced open the tight labia, the entrance resembling rings of glistening, delicate flesh, wrinkles and folds. The moment the blunt tip of his glans entered, it felt like being sucked by a thousand tiny mouths.
Following this was an even greater pressure, the thick labia majora seemed to squeeze in as well, sending a jolt down his spine, almost making him ejaculate.
But fortunately, once past this tight entrance, the path ahead should be unobstructed!
However, Tang Lanyan's vagina wasn't what he expected. The folds inside were far more numerous, layered and overlapping, like the cavity of a sea lily, tightly gripping him in concentric rings. Insertion felt like forcing your way into a dripping wound.
But each time you passed through a tiny fold, it was accompanied by a agonizing squeezing sensation.
The unparalleled tightness, the squeezing, the gripping, the writhing—it was a strange, tingling sensation, a wave of pain and pleasure, like having a layer of oil scraped off, crashing against your head.
His legs were weak and trembling, making him unsure if he would ejaculate any second. He could only rely on his position to thrust downwards with all his might.
Even when his penis came into contact with a thin, pink membrane, he didn't initially realize what it was.
Because the penis, as it pierced through each tender fold of flesh, felt like it was forcibly ripping flesh, the resistance no different from the initial encounter with the hymen.
But this time, he couldn't go any further…
The dark penis, inserted between the two firm, round, snow-white buttocks, suddenly paused, but its momentum didn't diminish. Pressed down by the weight, the penis arched upwards, unable to move forward or backward, bending the tender flesh of the opening, revealing a delicate, reddish-brown fold, like fresh algae.
Zhao Hao's back stiffened abruptly. The sharp pain from the sudden halt, combined with the tightening constriction, caused his already pent-up semen to gush out violently!
The penis, frustrated, arched between the opening and the hymen, its curve like a banana. The glans was slightly curved, the ridges like a hoe, arching from inside the vagina against the lower edge of the opening, creating a tender fold of flesh.
The semen not only violently impacted the pure membrane, but also instantly filled the flesh between the hymen and the vaginal opening. The lower edge of the opening suddenly turned white, and gushing semen overflowed, hanging like a white stream down the cleft of her buttocks.
He didn't know how many ejaculations he had made; Zhao Hao felt dizzy and his legs went weak. He slumped onto the sheets, his penis dangling between his legs, covered in semen.
He felt like a deflated balloon, all his strength drained away.
After what seemed like an eternity, he regained his senses. Looking at Tang Lanyan's crotch, he saw that her vulva was sealed shut, but her labia, buttocks, and inner thighs were covered with a thick layer of semen, a sticky, gelatinous substance, like clumps of paste.
It had begun to liquefy, dripping down Tang Lanyan's deep cleft from her rounded buttocks.
In the immediate afterglow of ejaculation, Zhao Hao's mind was blank. Every fold of Tang Lanyan's vagina felt like a supple, resilient blade, constantly contracting, sucking, pinching, and repelling, bringing his penis not so much the pleasurable sensation of sinking into creamy flesh, but rather an intense, ecstatic, and tingling pain.
It was like touching ice, giving a burning illusion—an intense pleasure almost exceeding the threshold, yet also a painful illusion.
This illusion reached its peak at ejaculation, giving him the feeling that even his soul had been ejected.
So he hadn't yet reacted, but now, the throbbing, almost breaking pain in his drooping penis, and the fact that there wasn't a trace of blood, reminded him…
He hadn't successfully obtained the War Queen's virginity.
"Impossible…" Zhao Hao's eyes widened, finding it utterly unbelievable.
Although he did somewhat envy the black man's large, donkey-like penis, he considered himself to have a penis that wasn't small.
Nearly twenty centimeters in length is already a formidable feat among normal men, so how could it possibly fail to pierce Tang Lanyan's hymen?
Zhao Hao, of course, wouldn't give up. He assumed it was just a misperception caused by Tang Lanyan's vagina being too tight, and he wasn't willing to give up this opportunity. After all, if he gave up, how could he have the chance to enjoy the War Queen all to himself?
But what would he think if he knew that even the terrifyingly large penis of the giant bear Andrei had failed miserably before this hymen?
Zhao Hao planned to try again, but he quickly discovered, to his dismay, that his penis was not only throbbing but also unusually sore, making it impossible to achieve an erection in the short term.
Zhao Hao hadn't considered this situation beforehand, and carrying aphrodisiacs, he was now feeling rather helpless.
However, he quickly thought of another method. What could be more arousing than the War Queen's body?