Chen Namei was tightly pursing her lips, her face so red it seemed blood might drip out.
Hearing my words, she slowly approached and then sat beside me, clutching her bath towel tightly, as if hesitating.
I knew she must be struggling internally, but helpless.
To be honest, I was feeling a bit reluctant too.
But it’s come to this, I absolutely couldn’t soften my heart.
Besides, it’s just this once between her and me, we’ll be strangers afterwards, why be so entangled?
With that thought, I turned over and pressed down on her.
Chen Namei cried out in alarm, her face full of panic.
I was in a rush and touched her, finding it wet and slippery.
This woman could really put on a show.
She said no with her mouth, but her body’s reaction was utterly honest.
"Director Chen, you’re all wet, still pretending?"
"You... don’t touch me randomly, just do it if you’re going to do it." Chen Namei simply closed her eyes, resigning herself to her fate.
I didn’t stand on ceremony, I didn’t even pull down the bath towel but spread her legs instead.
Sometimes, this kind of semi-concealed feeling is even more thrilling.
The moment we touched, she and I couldn’t help but let out a gasp.
Even tighter than a virgin’s.
It’s probably related to her body type; she looked plump outside, but the space was quite narrow.
That must be what they call the prime type.
"It hurts, it hurts... slow down."
Chen Namei clutched my arms tightly, her brows furrowed in pain, "You... you’re too big..."
Although simple, it still went in smoothly.
That very instant, I trembled with comfort and couldn’t help but roar softly.
To be honest, with just that, if someone lacked self-control, it would have been over.
I knew she must be in pain, so I didn’t hurry and just looked down at her from my commanding position.
At this moment, besides the humiliation on her charming face, there was pain.
All these expressions added together greatly stimulated me, elevating my sense of satisfaction to the extreme.
This woman, who thought she was above me, looked down on me as a blind man, even called me a pervert, how about now? Still not obediently begging for mercy under me?
This feeling of intense revenge was exhilarating!
And her identity, a plaything belonging to the big shots, now I could enjoy it, what could be more satisfying?
I was so excited, completely inconsiderate of her feelings, with only one thought in my mind, to completely possess her, to make her submit, to make her beg for mercy!
"Please, be gentle, I... I can’t take it..."
Soon, she began to beg for mercy with tears.
Seeing her pitiful look, I finally softened a bit and slowed down the pace.
"Director Chen, have you not been with that man for a long time? So tight..."
I asked with a wicked smile.
Chen Namei blushed and turned her face to one side, her eyes full of resentment.
Seeing her reaction, I understood instantly.
It’s not that she hadn’t done it in a long time; it’s that the man in the photo was just too small, completely unable to fully explore her.
The man in the photo seemed older, so his abilities in that area were probably mediocre, which is why Chen Namei felt I was powerful.
With that thought, I began to release without restraint, for her to thoroughly feel the power of a man.
Chen Namei was really too mature, her enchanting charm was more flavorful than any other woman I’ve encountered, just like the legendary fox spirit that hooks souls, intoxicating and driving men mad...
At first, Chen Namei was still biting her fingers, looking at me with humiliation, forcing herself not to let out pleasurable moans.
But soon, she could no longer control herself, and as the initial pain passed, what remained was only pleasure to enjoy.
As minutes and seconds passed, the expression on her face shifted from pain to pleasure.
And it became more and more lascivious...
All previous disgust and humiliation turned into happiness.
Her eyes were blurred, her lips parted slightly, emitting waves of comfortable moans...