(It's always the story from modern world...Now, behold thee' readers this thou' will take you into another world...)
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The autumn wind howled through the narrow streets of Nian Town, carrying with it the scent of dried leaves and the faintest hint of incense from the temples perched on the hills. Lin Ke, the battle-hardened general, stood at the gates of his ancestral home, his broad shoulders tense beneath the weight of his crimson battle robe. The journey from the northern front had been long, and the news of his arranged marriage had reached him like a blade in the dark—unexpected, sharp, and impossible to ignore. His family had chosen a bride for him, a woman of noble lineage, they said, one who would bring honor to the Lin name. But the whispers among the servants had been different. They spoke of the Old Witch of Nian, a woman who had lived for over a hundred years, her beauty preserved by forbidden martial arts, her reputation as dark as the ink used in the town's records.
Lin Ke exhaled sharply, his breath visible in the cold air. He had seen death on the battlefield, had faced men who wielded blades sharper than his own, but the thought of bedding a woman old enough to be his great-grandmother sent a shiver down his spine. Still, duty was duty. He pushed open the heavy wooden doors of his home, the hinges groaning like the ghosts of his ancestors.
Inside, the great hall was bathed in the warm glow of lanterns, their flickering light casting long shadows across the polished floors. His parents stood at the far end, their faces a mix of relief and apprehension. Beside them, draped in a gown of deep emerald silk that clung to her curves like a second skin, was his bride.
Lin Ke's breath caught in his throat.
She was not what he had expected.
The woman before him was a vision of youthful allure, her skin smooth as porcelain, her lips full and painted the color of ripe cherries. Her hair, black as a raven's wing, cascaded down her back in waves, framing a face that could have belonged to a goddess. Her eyes—dark, knowing, and filled with a mischief that made his pulse quicken—locked onto his with an intensity that sent heat pooling in his gut. The gown she wore left little to the imagination, the fabric clinging to the swell of her breasts, the nip of her waist, the flare of her hips. She was curvy, her body a sinful promise of pleasure, her presence commanding the room as if she were its rightful queen.
Lin Ke's fingers twitched at his sides. This could not be the Old Witch. This was a woman in her prime, her body ripe for sin, her lips parted slightly as if inviting him to taste them. His cock stirred in his pants, betraying his body's immediate reaction to her.
"General Lin," his father said, his voice gruff with formality. "May I present your bride, Lady Mei. She is the daughter of the late Lord Chen, a woman of great virtue and—"
"And great patience," Lady Mei interrupted, her voice like honeyed wine, rich and intoxicating. She stepped forward, her hips swaying with a grace that made Lin Ke's mouth go dry. "I have waited a long time for this night, General. I trust you will not disappoint me."
Lin Ke swallowed hard. There was no mistaking the hunger in her gaze, the way her tongue darted out to wet her lower lip. She was not a blushing bride. She was a woman who knew exactly what she wanted—and she wanted him.
The wedding feast was a blur of toasts, laughter, and the clinking of jade cups. Lin Ke barely tasted the food, his attention entirely consumed by the woman seated beside him. Lady Mei's fingers would brush against his thigh beneath the table, her touch light as a feather but burning like a brand. She leaned in close, her breath hot against his ear as she whispered, "You are a man of war, General. Tell me, do you fight as fiercely in bed as you do on the battlefield?"
Lin Ke's cock twitched again, pressing painfully against the confines of his robes. He turned his head slightly, his lips nearly brushing hers as he growled, "I do not lose, Lady Mei. Not in war, and not in pleasure."
Her laughter was a low, throaty sound, her fingers trailing higher up his thigh. "Then I shall look forward to being conquered."
The feast dragged on, each moment an eternity, until finally, the last of the guests had departed, and Lin Ke found himself standing outside the bridal chamber, his heart pounding like a war drum. The door was slightly ajar, golden light spilling into the hallway, and the scent of jasmine and something darker, muskier, drifted toward him.
He pushed the door open.
Lady Mei stood in the center of the room, her back to him, her fingers deftly untying the sash of her gown. The fabric slithered to the floor, pooling at her feet like a discarded shadow, leaving her clad in nothing but a sheer undergarment that did little to hide the lush curves of her body. Her ass was round and full, the globes begging to be gripped, her waist narrow before flaring out into hips made for a man's hands. When she turned to face him, Lin Ke's breath left him in a rush.
Her breasts were perfect—full, heavy, the nipples dark and already pebbled with arousal. The sheer fabric clung to them, transparent enough that he could see the way they swayed slightly with her movement, the way her nipples hardened further under his gaze. Her stomach was flat, her navel a delicate indentation, and lower—fuck—lower, the fabric did nothing to hide the pink, glistening folds of her pussy. She was wet. Already. For him.
"You like what you see, General?" she purred, her fingers tracing the swell of her breasts, teasing her nipples through the fabric. "Or do I need to convince you?"
Lin Ke's control snapped.
He crossed the room in three strides, his hands gripping her waist as he pulled her against him, his mouth crashing down on hers. She moaned into the kiss, her lips parting eagerly, her tongue darting out to meet his in a dance as old as time. She tasted like wine and sin, her body molding against his, her hands fisting in his robes as if she feared he might pull away.
He would not.
His hands slid down to cup her ass, squeezing the soft flesh, pulling her tighter against him so she could feel the hard length of his cock pressing into her stomach. She gasped, breaking the kiss just long enough to whisper, "So big. I knew you would be."
Lin Ke groaned, his lips trailing down her neck, nipping at the sensitive skin just below her ear. "You've been thinking about this, haven't you?" he murmured, his hands sliding around to cup her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. "Thinking about my cock inside you. Filling you. Stretching you."
"Yes," she hissed, her head falling back as his mouth closed over one nipple, sucking it through the fabric. "I've dreamed of it. Dreamed of you fucking me until I can't walk. Until I scream your name."
Lin Ke growled, his teeth grazing her nipple before he pulled back just enough to tear the sheer undergarment from her body, leaving her naked before him. Her pussy was glorious—pink, swollen, already slick with arousal. He dropped to his knees, his hands gripping her thighs as he buried his face between her legs.
"Oh fuck," she cried out, her fingers tangling in his hair as his tongue dragged through her folds, tasting her for the first time. She was sweet, her juices coating his tongue, her clit already hard and throbbing beneath his lips. He sucked it into his mouth, his tongue flicking over it as her hips bucked against his face.
"Lin Ke—fuck—yes, just like that! Don't stop, don't stop—"
He didn't.
His tongue worked her clit in relentless circles, his fingers sliding down to tease her entrance, pressing inside just enough to make her whimper. She was tight, her walls clenching around his fingers as he curled them, stroking that sensitive spot inside her that made her cry out.
"More," she begged, her voice breathless. "I need more. I need your cock."
Lin Ke stood abruptly, his robes already discarded, his cock springing free, thick and heavy, the tip glistening with pre-cum. Lady Mei's eyes darkened as she took him in, her hand wrapping around his shaft, stroking him slowly.
"You're huge," she murmured, her thumb swiping over the head, spreading the pre-cum. "I don't know if I can take all of you."
Lin Ke smirked, his hands gripping her waist as he lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around his hips. "You will," he promised, his voice rough with need. "And you'll love it."
He carried her to the bed, laying her down before crawling over her, his cock pressing against her entrance. She was soaking, her pussy dripping with arousal, her body trembling with anticipation.
"Please," she whispered, her nails digging into his shoulders. "Fuck me. Now."
Lin Ke didn't need to be told twice.
He thrust forward, his cock sinking into her in one smooth, deep stroke. Lady Mei's back arched off the bed, a cry tearing from her throat as he filled her completely.
"Fuck!" she screamed, her pussy clenching around him, her walls stretching to accommodate his size. "You're so big! It hurts—but it's so good—"
Lin Ke groaned, his forehead pressing against hers as he held himself still, letting her adjust to him. "You're tight," he grunted, his voice strained. "So fucking tight. Like a virgin."
Lady Mei's laughter was breathless, her hips rolling beneath him. "I am a virgin, General. A hundred years of waiting for you."
Lin Ke's cock twitched inside her at her words, the realization that he was the first—and only—man to ever be inside her sending a primal surge of possessiveness through him. He pulled back slowly, then thrust forward again, his hips snapping against hers as he set a punishing rhythm.
"Yes!" Lady Mei cried, her legs wrapping around his waist, her heels digging into his ass. "Harder! Fuck me harder!"
Lin Ke obeyed, his thrusts becoming deeper, faster, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room. The bed creaked beneath them, the headboard knocking against the wall with each powerful stroke. Lady Mei's moans grew louder, her nails raking down his back as her pussy clenched around him, her orgasm building with each thrust.
"I'm going to cum," she gasped, her voice high and desperate. "I'm going to cum all over your cock—"
Lin Ke groaned, his own release coiling tight in his gut. "Cum for me," he commanded, his voice a rough growl. "Cum now."
Lady Mei's back arched, her pussy convulsing around him as her orgasm crashed over her. She screamed his name, her body trembling beneath him as wave after wave of pleasure wracked her. Lin Ke couldn't hold back any longer. With a final, deep thrust, he buried himself inside her, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself, his cum filling her in hot, thick spurts.
"Fuck," he groaned, his body shuddering as the last of his release spilled into her. "Mei—"
She pulled him down for a kiss, her tongue tangling with his as their bodies trembled together, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. When they finally broke apart, her eyes were dark with satisfaction, her lips swollen from his kisses.
"That," she murmured, her fingers tracing the sweat-slicked muscles of his back, "was only the beginning, General."
Lin Ke smirked, rolling onto his side and pulling her against him, his cock still half-hard inside her. "Then let's see how many times I can make you scream before dawn."
Lady Mei's laughter was a promise, her body already stirring against his, her pussy clenching around him as if begging for more.
And Lin Ke was more than happy to oblige.
The night was far from over.
Lin Ke rolled Lady Mei onto her stomach, his hands gripping her hips as he pulled her onto her knees. Her ass was a perfect, round temptation, her pussy glistening with their combined releases, her thighs still trembling from her last orgasm.
"You want more, don't you?" he growled, his fingers trailing down the crack of her ass, teasing her tight little hole. "You want me to fuck you here next."
Lady Mei moaned, her face pressing into the pillows as she pushed her ass back against his hand. "Yes," she whimpered. "I want everything. I want you to ruin me."
Lin Ke's cock twitched at her words, already hardening again at the thought of taking her ass. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "Then beg for it."
Lady Mei didn't hesitate. "Please, General," she gasped, her voice trembling with need. "Fuck my ass. Stretch me. Make me yours."
Lin Ke groaned, his fingers sliding down to her pussy, gathering their mixed juices before pressing them against her tight back entrance. She whimpered as he circled the hole, his finger pressing inside just enough to make her gasp.
"You're so tight here," he murmured, his finger sliding in deeper, stretching her. "I'm going to love fucking this little hole."
Lady Mei moaned, her hips rocking back against his finger, taking him deeper. "More," she begged. "I need more."
Lin Ke added a second finger, scissoring them inside her, stretching her open as she whimpered and panted beneath him. Her pussy was dripping, her clit swollen and throbbing, her body already on the edge of another orgasm.
"You're ready," he growled, his fingers pulling free as he lined his cock up with her ass. The head pressed against her tight hole, and she gasped, her body tensing.
"Relax," he commanded, his hand sliding around to her clit, his fingers circling the sensitive nub. "Let me in."
Lady Mei took a deep breath, her body slowly relaxing as he pressed forward, the head of his cock breaching her tight ring of muscle. She cried out, her fingers clutching the sheets as he sank into her inch by inch, her ass stretching around his thickness.
"Fuck," she gasped, her voice a mix of pain and pleasure. "You're so big! It burns—but it's so good—"
Lin Ke groaned, his hands gripping her hips as he bottomed out inside her, his cock fully sheathed in her tight ass. "You feel incredible," he grunted, his voice strained. "So fucking tight."
He pulled back slowly, then thrust forward, his cock sliding in and out of her ass in deep, measured strokes. Lady Mei moaned, her body rocking back against him, her pussy dripping onto the sheets beneath her.
"Harder," she begged, her voice breathless. "Fuck me harder!"
Lin Ke obeyed, his thrusts becoming deeper, faster, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room. His fingers never left her clit, circling the sensitive nub as he fucked her ass, his cock pistoning in and out of her tight hole.
"Yes!" Lady Mei screamed, her body trembling as another orgasm crashed over her. "I'm cumming—I'm cumming on your cock—"
Lin Ke groaned, his own release building as her ass clenched around him, milking his cock. He couldn't hold back any longer. With a final, deep thrust, he buried himself inside her, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself, his cum filling her ass in hot, thick spurts.
"Fuck," he groaned, his body shuddering as the last of his release spilled into her. "Mei—"
Lady Mei collapsed onto the bed, her body trembling, her ass still clenching around his softening cock. Lin Ke pulled out slowly, his cum dripping from her well-used hole, before collapsing beside her, his arm pulling her against him.
"That," she murmured, her voice breathless, "was perfection."
Lin Ke chuckled, his lips pressing against her shoulder. "We're not done yet."
Lady Mei turned her head, her eyes dark with promise. "No," she agreed, her hand sliding down to wrap around his cock, already stirring back to life. "We're far from done."
And as the night wore on, Lin Ke discovered that a hundred years of waiting had only made Lady Mei hungrier—and he was more than happy to satisfy her every desire.
Dawn painted the sky in hues of gold and pink, the first light of morning spilling through the windows of the bridal chamber. Lin Ke lay sprawled across the bed, his body slick with sweat, his muscles aching in the best possible way. Beside him, Lady Mei stretched like a contented cat, her body glistening with a sheen of perspiration, her skin marked with the evidence of their night together—love bites, fingerprints, the faintest bruises where his hands had gripped her too tightly in the heat of passion.
She turned her head, her dark eyes meeting his, a slow, satisfied smile curling her lips. "Good morning, husband," she purred, her voice husky with sleep and lingering desire.
Lin Ke groaned, rolling onto his side to face her, his hand sliding up to cup her breast, his thumb brushing over her nipple. It pebbled instantly beneath his touch, her body already responding to him. "Good morning, wife," he murmured, his lips capturing hers in a slow, deep kiss.
Lady Mei moaned into his mouth, her tongue tangling with his as her hand slid down between them, wrapping around his cock. He was already half-hard, his body eager for her despite the long night they had shared.
"Insatiable," she whispered against his lips, her fingers stroking him to full hardness. "I love it."
Lin Ke growled, his hand sliding down to her pussy, his fingers finding her already wet and ready. "You're dripping," he murmured, his fingers sliding inside her, curling to stroke that sensitive spot that made her gasp. "You want me again."
Lady Mei's hips rocked against his hand, her breath coming in quick, desperate pants. "Always," she gasped. "I'll always want you."
Lin Ke didn't need to be told twice.
He rolled her onto her back, his body covering hers as he lined his cock up with her entrance. She was soaking, her pussy swollen and needy, her walls clenching around him as he sank into her in one smooth, deep stroke.
"Fuck," she cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he filled her completely. "You feel so good inside me."
Lin Ke groaned, his forehead pressing against hers as he held himself still, letting her adjust to him. "You're mine," he growled, his voice rough with possession. "Say it."
Lady Mei's eyes darkened, her lips parting as she whispered, "I'm yours, General. Only yours."
Lin Ke's control snapped.
He pulled back and thrust forward, his cock pistoning in and out of her in deep, punishing strokes. The bed creaked beneath them, the headboard knocking against the wall with each powerful thrust. Lady Mei's moans filled the room, her body trembling beneath him as her orgasm built, her pussy clenching around his cock.
"Cum for me," he commanded, his voice a rough growl. "Cum now."
Lady Mei's back arched, her pussy convulsing around him as her orgasm crashed over her. She screamed his name, her body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure wracked her. Lin Ke couldn't hold back any longer. With a final, deep thrust, he buried himself inside her, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself, his cum filling her in hot, thick spurts.
"Fuck," he groaned, his body shuddering as the last of his release spilled into her. "Mei—"
She pulled him down for a kiss, her tongue tangling with his as their bodies trembled together, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. When they finally broke apart, her eyes were dark with satisfaction, her lips swollen from his kisses.
"That," she murmured, her fingers tracing the sweat-slicked muscles of his back, "was the perfect way to start the day."
Lin Ke chuckled, rolling onto his side and pulling her against him, his cock still buried inside her. "Then let's see how many more perfect ways we can find before the sun sets."
Lady Mei's laughter was a promise, her body already stirring against his, her pussy clenching around him as if begging for more.
And Lin Ke was more than happy to oblige.
The days that followed were a blur of passion, their nights filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, of moans and gasps and whispered promises. Lady Mei was insatiable, her body a temple Lin Ke worshipped with his hands, his mouth, his cock. She taught him the secrets of her martial arts, the ways her body could move, the ways she could take him—deeper, harder, in positions that left them both breathless and trembling.
One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in shades of crimson and gold, Lin Ke found himself on his back, Lady Mei straddling him, her pussy sinking down onto his cock in a slow, torturous descent. Her breasts bounced with each movement, her nipples hard and begging for his mouth. He reached up, cupping them, his thumbs brushing over the sensitive peaks as she rode him, her hips rolling in a rhythm that drove him wild.
"You love this, don't you?" she purred, her voice breathless as she took him deeper, her pussy clenching around him. "You love watching me fuck you."
Lin Ke groaned, his hands gripping her hips as he thrust up into her, meeting her stroke for stroke. "I love everything about you," he growled, his voice rough with need. "Your body, your mouth, the way you scream my name when you cum."
Lady Mei moaned, her head falling back as she took him even deeper, her pussy stretching around his thickness. "Then cum for me," she gasped, her voice high and desperate. "Fill me up, General. Breed me."
Lin Ke's control snapped.
He flipped her onto her back, his cock never leaving her as he pinned her beneath him, his thrusts becoming deeper, faster, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room. Lady Mei's moans grew louder, her nails raking down his back as her orgasm built, her pussy clenching around his cock.
"Yes!" she screamed, her body trembling as her orgasm crashed over her. "I'm cumming—I'm cumming all over your cock—"
Lin Ke groaned, his own release coiling tight in his gut. He couldn't hold back any longer. With a final, deep thrust, he buried himself inside her, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself, his cum filling her in hot, thick spurts.
"Fuck," he groaned, his body shuddering as the last of his release spilled into her. "Mei—"
She pulled him down for a kiss, her tongue tangling with his as their bodies trembled together, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. When they finally broke apart, her eyes were dark with satisfaction, her lips swollen from his kisses.
"That," she murmured, her fingers tracing the sweat-slicked muscles of his back, "was perfection."
Lin Ke chuckled, rolling onto his side and pulling her against him, his cock still buried inside her. "Then let's see how many more perfect ways we can find before the stars fade."
And as the night wore on, Lin Ke realized that his marriage to the Old Witch of Nian was anything but a curse.
It was a blessing—one he would spend the rest of his life savoring.
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(Xiao Mei: Sob...sob...Author's 😿, i've waited for 100 years for this scene..finally..)
(Author's: ...It's okay Xiao Mei, as the saying goes "Old is Gold")
(Xiao Mei: So you're trying to say that i'm old😡)
(Author's: Coughh.... coughh..ermmm..bye.)