ENC 76 (H)

Chapter 76: Holding the Entrance (H)

“Mm~” Her gaze scattered, sweat streaming down her back, still immersed in the excitement of the cl*max, unable to extricate herself.

Sensing the situation, Wei Shi gently stroked her hair, moving down her neck to her back.

He sighed with frustration. Her skills in bed were truly wasting her exceptional beauty, figure, and unique talent.

“Is it satisfying, my dear wife?” He asked her in a hoarse voice.

“Huh?” She reacted a beat slower, blushing at his words after processing them. “What are you talking about?”

“Isn’t it? You’ve been on top for the second time, but the technique is still lacking,” he remarked, clearly criticizing her.

Shen Shuman, displeased, retorted, “So what if my technique isn’t good? Not everyone is like you, studying these things every day. Even a stain remover couldn’t save you!”

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Two unrestrained tender br*asts bounced and swayed in front of him, momentarily dizzying his eyes.

She exclaimed in a playful manner, then, with a flash of wit, remembered to retort, “What gentle practice? Wei Shi, you… you, you rascal!”

“Don’t know who started being a rascal first, touching my private parts and bringing me into the hotel,” he replied more succinctly than her stuttering. “And, about being on top, the most important thing is not to break the man’s vital part…

He still remembered that first night when she, with difficulty, inserted his erect p*nis into her small opening, moving awkwardly up and down.

She might not have noticed that he was so nervous at that time; his body was tense, and his back was covered in cold sweat—he was genuinely afraid that his m*nhood would be broken by her, causing irreparable damage.

“Hah… I… can’t…”

Shen Shuman pouted, holding her breath in her chest, venting her frustration. She intentionally moved her pelvic bones, tightening the entrance whenever his flesh r*d was about to pull out, trapping the round gl*ns securely inside.

Sensing her intentions, he childishly contested with her, thrusting his hips forward and forcefully pushing his wet, fleshy r*d into her.

The speed of the fleshy stick’s movements became more and more rapid, making her moan loudly. Her hands aimlessly roamed all over him, searching for leverage.

Both of them were sweaty, and she could only find slippery surfaces. It was like trying to grasp something in the vast sea, akin to a duck struggling in shallow water.

“Ugh…” Lost in passion, she couldn’t think straight. Any trace of her temper was obliterated by his relentless assault, and her mind was filled with the boundless pleasure he provided.

“No, slow down…” In this position for a long time, her legs felt weak, and she couldn’t muster any strength.

Seeing this, he flipped her over, pressing her beneath him. One hand gripped her slender waist, and the other slipped into her fingers, intertwining with hers.

The fleshy rod repeatedly thrust and ravished the swollen and tender private flower.

The man-on-top position allowed him to exert more force. His buttocks seemed to have an electric motor, moving rapidly in small increments. The two round testicles struck her b*ttocks, leaving an afterimage.

The fleshy p*le delved deep into the delicate flower hole, stirring vigorously and producing a considerable amount of lewd fluid that dripped into the gap between her b*ttocks.

“Ah!” Intense pleasure overwhelmed her fragile rationality. Shen Shuman screamed, her body shuddering slightly. Her lotus arms clung to his neck, arching her waist and hips upward, trying to merge with him. Her legs tensed, gripping his waist tightly.

She trembled all over, savoring immense pleasure. Her eyes rolled back, almost fainting.

Feeling satisfied, he held her tightly. With a deep thrust, he released s*men deep into her p*ssy, causing her to convulse, unexpectedly experiencing a small cl*max.

As the rain cleared, the two embraced each other, enjoying the ambiguous tenderness after the cl*max.

After a while, Shen Shuman realized that the movie had unknowingly finished.

“Too bad I didn’t see the final ending,” she regretted.

Having withdrawn from her, he took care of the aftermath. After all, he initiated this lovemaking, so naturally, he had to clean up the mess.

Shen Shuman, weakened and exhausted, couldn’t think straight and felt drowsy. She let him help tidy up herself before falling asleep.