0061 Lying down (H)
Tantai Qing touched her face, recalling the condom he had casually torn open earlier, and truthfully said, "I don't know, I just grabbed it."
He observed her expression for a moment, then stopped and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
It's not that I feel uncomfortable, it's just that I feel very strange.
Jiang Jifan shrank her toes, suppressing the urge to scratch, and whispered to him, "It's so itchy..."
Tantai Qing immediately stepped back and took a look. The engorged penis was wrapped in a granular transparent rubber film, which she seemed to find uncomfortable.
"Then I'll choose another one..."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Jifan grabbed his arm and advised, "Hey, no, don't waste it..."
He looked up and caught a glimpse of embarrassment in her eyes, and he understood.
She seems to only appear shy during sexual activity.
Tantai Qing liked her this way.
"Okay." He went deeper again, suppressing a laugh as he agreed.
Gradually, after enduring the initial itching sensation, Jiang Jifan's body relaxed, and she watched his movements with a dazed look in her eyes.
Tantai Qing slowly thrust his hips, then lowered his head to kiss her fair, pink knees that were resting on the table, his expression tender.
"Where did you bump your leg?" Tantai Qing gently stroked a bruise on her calf with his fingertip.
Jiang Jifan sat up and glanced at it, just as puzzled as he was, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."
She would always inexplicably develop bruises on her body.
Aside from the white people he had met abroad, she was the whitest person he had ever seen. Unlike the skin of white people, whose skin is relatively rough, hers was the complete opposite—smooth and delicate like a peeled egg.
Moreover, it's no exaggeration to say that he could leave marks on her body with just a little force.
Considering how delicate her skin was, Tantai Qing had a better understanding of the situation, and unconsciously lightened the pressure on her hands.
Despite the heating being on in the room, Jiang Jifan still felt a chill down his back and unconsciously moved closer to the heat source in front of him.
Perhaps it was because men are naturally virile, but he was already sweating profusely after only a short while. When he saw her pressing herself against him without any disgust, he hesitated for a moment before bending down to embrace her.
"Mmm...mmm..." Jiang Jifan raised his hand and hugged his strong waist and back, feeling the muscles on both sides of his spine relax with his movements, and felt very satisfied.
Overwhelmed by pleasure, she bit her lip, bracing herself with her hands behind her back on the table. While he was focused, she secretly glanced down at their point of union.
Half of the pinkish-white genitals, barely covered by a rubber membrane, were thrusting in and out of the pubic area covered by hair, bringing out bursts of lewd fluid that clung to his pubic hair.
Jiang Jifan watched intently, even forgetting to groan.
She only snapped out of her daze when he grabbed her ankles and spread his legs as wide as possible.
"What are you researching?" came his deep voice in my ear.
Jiang Jifan looked up and met his lustful gaze. Instead of answering, she asked, "Are you comfortable?"
Tantai Qing didn't stop his movements, thrusting deeply once more. Only after hearing the trembling sound that she couldn't help but make in her throat did he reply, "Mmm, that feels good."
In his view, sex is not just a simple physical union, but also a fusion and communication between two souls.
For example, right now, even though she doesn't say it, he can feel her "like".
Jiang Jifan was in a daze when he was lifted off the desk.
With his broad hands pressed against her thighs, Tantai Qing thrust his hips behind her while simultaneously turning his head to suck on her earlobe.
"Ah! Uh..."
The man's sweaty, hot chest pressed against her back, Jiang Jifan, her hair disheveled, lay face down on the desk with her back to him.
This was the first time they had used this position. The penis went in very deep, and a few hard thrusts were enough to make her knees go weak. The waves of pleasure that followed made her whimper and scratch at the expensive desk beneath her with her fingers, leaving glaring marks on the desk with her bright red nails.
The plump buttocks slapped against the firm abdomen with a loud thud. Tantai Qing pursed her lips, lowered her head, and used her hands to separate the two soft, pink lips, then thrust the remaining part of her genitals in heavily.
Jiang Jifan looked up and shouted, but before he could even feel the climax, he was lifted off the table and his bare legs were in a strange, twisted position on the ground, neither standing nor standing.
Suddenly without any support, she could only lean back against him and hold his hand tightly.
"Haa...uh..."
Tantai Qing breathed heavily, grabbed her hand with one hand and held her thin shoulder with the other, and thrust upwards relentlessly for about a hundred times before finally ejaculating.
Jiang Jifan, drenched in sweat, slumped in his office chair, letting him hold him as they sat down, his lower abdomen heaving.
After regaining his senses, Tantai Qing pulled out the condom and threw it away. Then he covered her with his own clothes and carried her back to the room.
Author: I felt unsatisfied while revising, but completely exhausted while writing. (﹁"﹁)
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