The Ye Family had long since faded from the golden pages of the empire's annals.
Time, like a river that forgot to flow their way, left them stranded in the mountain's silent breath.
They lived in the Far Mountain Lands, not quite exiled, not quite forgotten, just misplaced by fate.
Though they were deemed third-rate even here, their domain sprawled like a sleeping beast beneath the twilight, with thousands of acres of land in their name.
Wide fields, broken stone paths, mining caves, a few shops, and many more were in Ye Family's possession.
In this mountain land, named, JuJu land, they were like foxes in a jungle, not the strongest, nor the weak, but one that can live proudly.
The Ye Manor stood like a scar carved into the hillside, all edges and obsidian gleam, far away from the rest area of the servant.
Among one of the farthest quarters of the residence, during the night, the soft lamp glowed.
Inside the room,
The soft lamplight revealed the flawless jade skin of the woman's voluptuous figure.
Her full, ripe breasts rose and fell with each heavy breath, the dusky rose tips pebbled with arousal.
Delicate fingers slid along the satin curves of her waist, tracing down to the wide, fertile flare of her hips.
"Ahh, Ah... Nnn..." She let out a low, throaty moan as she teased her slick folds, parting the swollen outer rose petals to stroke her throbbing pearl, already moist with the nectar of her Yin garden.
Her legs shifted restlessly, alabaster thighs trembling with building ecstasy.
The woman's plump, cherry-kissed lips parted as she surrendered to the waves of pleasure washing over her.
She threw her head back, long raven tresses spilling over the bed as she ground her hips against her own touch.
"Ah, Ah, ah, ah, ahhhh...." Her breasts jiggled deliciously with each movement, begging to be caressed and worshiped.
Her back arched as ecstasy radiated through her core.
Sweat glistened on her flawless skin, lending a dewy glow to the lush curves of her body.
Deft fingers teased her engorged pearl, sending tremors of pleasure through her writhing form.
"Yesss..." she hissed through clenched teeth, hips bucking as she stroked her slick, silken folds.
Her other hand kneaded the supple weight of her breast, tweaking the pebbled tip until the electric sensation shot straight to her aching center.
Haah* Haah*
The woman's breathing grew ragged, the warm breath visible under the cold temperature and golden light.
"Uuu... Ah, ah, ahhhh.... Yes... Nnghhhh,"
Her moans dissolved into desperate whimpers as she neared the precipice of ecstasy.
She was so close, teetering on the edge, just a little more and she would come undone, surrendering to the blissful oblivion of release.
Her two fingers, middle and ring, slid down to her folds, up and down, gently and slowly, parting the swollen folds and dipping both fingers inside.
"Ohh, yes..." she moaned, the velvet walls of her vagina clenching around the invading fingers.
Her husband has been in seclusion, trying to make a breakthrough, while the wife on ovulation seeks a big dick to fuck her. It's been 3 months of his seclusion and almost 4 years since they last made love.
Curling her fingers, she stroked the sensitive spots that sent sparks of pleasure radiating through her body.
"Ahhhh..... Mmm..."
Her hips rocked in time with the thrust of her finger, chasing the growing crescendo of ecstasy.
Haah* Haah* Haah*
"Nmmm...." Thumb circling her engorged clit, she panted and whimpered, teetering on the edge of a mind-shattering climax.
"Please... I need more..." the woman begged, her voice thick with need as she surrendered to the delicious sensations.
"ah, ah, ah, ahhh, ah, ah, Ann"
The woman's cries of ecstasy filled the room as she doubled her efforts, fingers plunging deep and curling against that perfect spot within. Her other hand roughly palmed and squeezed her breast, pinching the stiff peak until it ached deliciously.
"Ahhh, fuck! Yes, yes, YES!" Her moans grew louder, more desperate, echoing off the walls as she lost herself to the all-consuming pleasure.
She could feel it building, the tension coiling tighter and tighter in her core.
Her vagina clenched and fluttered around her invading fingers, growing hotter and wetter with each thrust.
"Please, please, I can't... I'm going to... Ahhh!" The woman tossed her head from side to side, her long black hair a wild halo around her flushed face.
Her hips jerked and bucked erratically as she fucked herself with renewed fervor, chasing that elusive peak.
The obscene sound of her finger plunging into her soaked cunt filled the room, mingling with her wanton cries.
Suddenly the door opened and a figure stood there... She couldn't clearly see who he was, but it seemed to be her husband with that physique.
"Oh God, yes! Watch me, watch me cum!" she keened, finger fucking herself harder and faster, putting on a show for him.
Her whole body began to quake and tremble, her pussy spasming wildly around her fingers. "I'm... I'm cumming! Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!"
With a scream of rapture, the gentle serene woman came undone, her climax crashing over her like a tidal wave.
Her cunt clenched vice-tight, gushing and squirting her release all over her pumping hand as ecstasy consumed her.
Tears of bliss streamed down her face as she rode out the intense, toe-curling orgasm, her body wracked with pleasure. Her juices flooded out of her, dripping down her thighs, puddling on the sheets beneath her.
"Mmmm, fuck yes..." she panted, slowly coming down from her high, a satisfied smirk playing on her well-kissed lips.
As the pressure slowly subsided, her vision became clear, and she could finally see the person in front of her.
"Ye-Ye Chen... You.... You... You... Why are you here," She questioned.
"Mother... I-I..." Ye Chen unable to fathom how to mutter the words inside his mind, instantly knelt on the ground and began to kowtow.
"Mother... Please allow this unfaithful son to fuck you,"