ENC 75 (H)

Chapter 75: Pouring Wax (H)

“Why does it take so long, and it’s still so tight? Hmm?” After saying this, he slightly opened his mouth, taking her earlobe into his mouth.

This was one of her sensitive spots, small and round, like a pink pearl. A light bite, and she would tremble, using her small mouth below to bite him back.

After a brief release, this time, after entering, he didn’t hurry to move, patiently teasing her.

He lay down lazily, letting her lie on top of him.

Her lotus-like arms embraced his neck, her shapely upper body tightly pressed against him, the soft and bouncy chest, squeezed into two pancakes by his chest.

One hand supported her waist, the other exploring her back, massaging acupoints for her.

A tingling sensation spread from his fingertips, flowing through every nerve in her body.

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She only knew about the man on top and woman on bottom.

If she were asked to name various positions specifically, she couldn’t do it.

His smile deepened, full of playfulness.

“A man lies on his back, lifts both legs to meet his buttocks, and the woman lies on his chest, using her entrance to slide onto his member, back and forth, achieving pleasure. This is called pouring wax.”

“Pouring wax candles upside down?” This touched upon her sensitive spot. For a moment, she didn’t know whether to admire his extensive knowledge or to complain about how he managed to learn all these miscellaneous things.

In the end, it all boiled down to one word: “Rogue!”

The two maintained this posture, holding it for quite some time.

Unable to endure the swelling and itchiness in her private area, she conceded defeat. With a shy, blushing face, she timidly twisted her b*ttocks.

The thick flesh sh*ft moved back and forth in the itchy little orifice, teasing the sensitive and tingling flesh inside the passage, providing her with sensations ranging from gentle to intense.

“Mmm~” She gradually felt the sensations, mastering some techniques. The twisting posture finally didn’t feel so awkward anymore. Her throat seemed to be coated with honey, emitting a series of muffled, sweet sounds.

He, calm and collected even in a Wei Shi, watched her with the demeanor of a big shot, enjoying her dedicated service. His hands were not idle either, lingering on her icy, jade-like skin.

She moved slowly, riding on top of him, and sneakily glanced at the television.

In the movie, in the “wine pool and meat forest,” people were entangled like a group of lascivious snakes, regardless of gender, all intertwined together. Looking around, it was a large expanse of white, fleshy color.

Truly licentious…

Shen Shuman lightly mocked in her heart: Well, isn’t she also a licentious woman?

Not only did she open her body to accept him, but she also learned to take the initiative with him—even though this wasn’t the first time.

Not only did she open her body to accept him, but she also learned to take the initiative with him—even though this wasn’t the first time.

For someone as conservative as her, when did she become so bold?

Was it because of him?

He tempted her to pluck the fruit called lovemaking, allowing her to taste the sweet blend of s*x and love. Since then, she acquired a taste for it and couldn’t stop.

“Ah, hmm~” She had no particular technique, simply moving her waist back and forth against his pelvis, rocking and grinding, unhurriedly engaging in a prolonged tug-of-war.

She was too slow, and he gradually became displeased. The desire was burning in her lower body, enveloping his sh*ft, causing it to swell even more inside her.

He kneaded her tender br*asts, and with each deep thrust, he twisted the stiff tips of her n*pples.

The slight pain intensified her pleasure but couldn’t bring her to a satisfying cl*max.

“Wei Shi…” She called out to him eagerly, the fluids mixing—her ar*usal and his previously released essence forming a translucent white liquid—smearing on their private areas.

She lowered her body, crawling on top of him. The sensitive little bud, following her movements, ground against his rigid pelvic bone, creating intense pleasure.

“Comfortable…” This solace was like a flickering light in the vast ocean, allowing her, a nearly drowned castaway, to see hope.

She increased the speed of her twisting and thrusting, her bud repeatedly rubbing against his pubic hair, the pleasure becoming more and more intense.

“Ah!~” Suddenly, she shuddered, her small orifice tightly constricting around the foreign object inside, sucking in waves, and her lower body released a large gush of translucent fluid, showering his blocky abdominal muscles.