Chapter 75

The powerful orgasm hit like Mount Tai, directly snapping her twig-like willpower. Her tiny clitoris felt as if it were suffering electric shocks one after another; the frantic pleasure was enough to stimulate every meridian of the flesh in her cave into powder—a paradise of hell!

"Haven't you squirted yet?" Season asked, sounding somewhat strange. "Have they... including the men you've been with in the past, never made you squirt?"

The woman, in a daze, was still twitching and unable to answer, her little cave below contracting and squeezing out honeyed fluid. The man smiled with some pride. "Poor little thing, let me help you."

Writer's Note:

Sneaking a chapter out at midnight~~~~ Hehehehehehehehe~~

☆, Chapter 87: First Squirt

"Little sweetheart... you're so sweet." Season chuckled in He Lele’s ear.

Facing her in her trance, he didn't strike while the iron was hot, because a woman's body, having just experienced an orgasm, is both sensitive and numb. If he continued to stimulate her, while it could prolong the orgasm, it would pass the point of squirting. So what he had to do now was wait—wait for the moment when she had calmed down from the orgasm, but her body was still excited...

Season lay on his side next to He Lele, propping his head up with one hand, gently stroking her bare, pink, and smooth body while watching her dazed little face with a smile.

After a good while, clarity gradually returned to He Lele’s eyes. The first thing she saw after regaining clarity was Season’s smug smile, like a cat that had stolen fish—

He, he actually...

Swish! He Lele’s little face turned crimson instantly, even her earlobes turning red as if burned by fire. Her eyes, especially misty and watery from the sex, darted around, not daring to land on his face at all.

Heh... it seems this little woman has never even been properly comforted by a man?

Kissing the corners of her mouth, Season covered her body, patiently and tenderly caressing and kissing every inch of her skin. He never liked it when a woman had traces of other men on her when he touched her, but today, besides feeling annoyed, he felt an inexplicable excitement! Thinking that his own masterpieces would soon cover this woman’s body, his body couldn't help but tremble with joy!

To have an orgasm without even being penetrated—this strange experience made He Lele feel very ashamed, especially... even though she had just had an orgasm, her body now felt terrifyingly empty. She wanted, she wanted so much...

As if Season could read minds, his palm slid in time to the space between her legs, which she craved intensely. He Lele reflexively clamped her legs shut, also clamping his long, jade-like hand that was soothing her delicate parts.

"Be good, open your legs a little. If you clamp them so tight, how can my hand get in?" he tempted in her ear.

Hearing this, He Lele hesitated for a moment, but finally, driven by desire, she opened her legs slightly.

"Mm... don't..."

At this moment, her clitoris was still terrifyingly sensitive; his light brush made her hips contract and her toes curl.

Season followed her lead, no longer touching the flower core. After his palm, tucked under her body, had rubbed her feminine parts thoroughly, his index and middle fingers began to gently tease the entrance of the cave, stained with the honeyed fluid from the opening, while his thumb drew circles around the flower core, kneading it with great skill.

"Mm ah..." He Lele moaned softly. Counting them up, she had been with three men before, but that time with Mu Wei was purely him venting his anger, and Ruan Lin and Shentu Mo... they basically started doing it as soon as she was wet. She had never... been this anxious before.

Yes, anxious. The desire in her body was intense and surging. Even though she knew these were normal physiological reactions for a woman, she couldn't help but want to resist that shameful feeling and suppress the loneliness of her body—in fact, the fact that she hadn't actively begged for sex yet was the result of her best efforts.

"Uh..."

He finally inserted himself. Although it was only one long finger, her body excitedly wrapped tightly around it, constantly secreting lewd fluids to encourage its rotation and thrusting.

It turned wantonly inside her body, poking and prodding everywhere as if curious about her anatomy—

"Ah—" The sensitive, soft flesh inside the cave was suddenly hooked and dug into, causing her body to jerk violently. She hurriedly reached out to grab his playful palm.

"Don't... can you, don't, don't play anymore..." Looking at him pleadingly, her little face was full of sexy flushes and unbearable desire.

"Fine," the man agreed readily. "As long as you're obedient, I'll really feed you after playing one more time."

"I..." Obedient, wasn't she obedient enough?

Looking at her aggrieved little face, Season smiled and bit her cute nipple, sucking heavily. She was truly too cute in bed, all her thoughts clear at a glance, making him want to "cherish" her more and more.

He added another finger to his hand. With two fingers, there were even more tricks to play: sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, alternating thrusts and prods, opening and closing, curling and trembling.

"Ya ah..." It, it poked it again! "Don't, too, too fast..."

"...Do you know what Shentu is doing right now?"

"Mm?" Why, why did he bring up Shentu Mo at this time? Enduring the intense pleasure in her lower body, He Lele tried hard to focus. "Aren't, aren't you, saying that Mr. Shentu, has, has an appointment?"

"Right," he said, carefully rubbing the G-spot that was gradually hardening inside her, listening to the screams escaping her throat. Season leisurely distracted her. "Shentu absolutely loathes socializing with women, especially women who have ulterior motives toward him. But tonight, he is having dinner with a woman who dreams of getting into his bed. Guess why?"

"I, I don't know..." Following the thrusting and molestation of his fingers, her little bottom lifted up, unable to bear the stimulation. She wanted to escape but couldn't, and... couldn't bear to escape.

"Because of Ruan Lin."

"Mm?" He Lele was startled, but while she was surprised, he inserted three fingers. "Ah ah—" It was, it was too much! Her little cave was about to be stretched to breaking! But fortunately, he only thrust with three fingers a dozen times before withdrawing one. With the pressure lightened, the passage was even more pleasurably stimulated.

"Heh... when Ruan Lin was filming a bed scene, he actually said to that woman—'Facing her, I have absolutely no desire at all'."

"...Ah! No, don't... ah ah!"

Just as she was trying to digest his words, one of his fingers actually burrowed into her anal orifice, while at the same time, the two fingers inside her flower began to frantically poke at the point inside her body that made her break down the most. The thumb, which had been massaging the petals outside the cave, also pressed onto her clitoris, grinding heavily, and together with the two fingers inside the cave, exerted force to pinch and squeeze the tender walls of the cave—

"Ya ah—ah ah..." Unable to think, she could only scream, tremble, and struggle in the midst of the frantic pleasure! The fishy-sweet pleasure that transcended her limits—