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A man's confession after being mired in lust - Chapter 269: The Club Reunion 6 

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Having successfully untied the towel, I couldn't wait to lift the covers and peek at the mysterious scenery below. But Zhao Shiya noticed and stopped me in time, holding down the corner of the blanket and glaring at me angrily.
I stopped reluctantly, muttering to myself, "I can still control myself now, but let's see what I'll do when you get aroused." I stroked Zhao Shiya's thigh; her skin was so smooth it surprised me. I wondered if she had just taken a shower and used baby oil or body wash.
My hands roamed over Zhao Shiya's waist and thighs, kneading and massaging her. She remained engrossed in watching television, completely unmoved by my actions, which frustrated and discouraged me. But I wasn't about to give up. Isn't it true that the more reserved a woman is, the more alluring she becomes when she lets loose?
He slipped under the covers and began his assault. Sliding slowly up her side, he touched that soft mound. Zhao Shiya trembled slightly, tensing up a little but not reacting much. She was somewhat disappointed with its smoothness; it lacked Li Qiuyue's grandeur and couldn't match Ye Ziyan's bouncy elasticity.
I tried rubbing and kneading, and Zhao Shiya's body slowly warmed up, but she still didn't pay much attention. I increased the pressure and leaned down to kiss her. When the warm liquid in my mouth touched that tender nipple, she shrank her chest slightly, but still didn't react much. I persisted in licking and sucking.
Zhao Shiya's attention remained focused on the television, and she didn't show any further strong reaction. I was a little frustrated; could it be frigidity? Thinking back to what happened at the door, it really might be possible.
Skipping the previous steps, I launched my strongest offensive, my hand reaching between Zhao Shiya's legs. The instant I touched her, she reflexively clamped her legs together in self-defense. But I had no time for playing games with her; I carefully teased her, gradually making her relax.
If this beautiful woman is truly frigid, it would be such a tragedy, such a waste of her talent. Eager to confirm, I forced my fingers directly between her legs.
"Ah! Be gentle, you're hurting me." Zhao Shiya was caught off guard by my forceful approach, grabbed my hand, and cried out as she pulled her leg away.
"Is it just pain, or discomfort?" I completely ignored her and continued to tap my fingers as I asked.
Zhao Shiya glared at me, then turned back to watching TV. Damn, if this were my TV, I'd definitely smash it. Faced with a woman like this, I felt helpless; my enthusiasm had been largely dampened.
Undeterred, he increased the intensity and frequency. Gradually, Zhao Shiya's face flushed, and her breathing became rapid, but unlike other women, she didn't respond by twisting her waist.
At least there was some reaction. I bent down and kissed her along her waist, sucking on her soft flesh, and Zhao Shiya still trembled all over. Gradually, I felt her contractions and tightening. I was excited and finally responded, but that was all.
Slightly disappointed, I shifted my focus, aimlessly kissing and licking. I tried her neck, her earlobes, everything, with little success. Just as I was about to give up, I accidentally touched her armpit. Zhao Shiya suddenly recoiled, clutching her breasts tightly, and burst into laughter.
I stood there stunned. Judging from her expression, she didn't seem to be faking it. I asked, puzzled, "What's wrong?"
"Is it strange that you're ticklish?" Zhao Shiya said, barely suppressing a laugh.
A light flashed in my mind, and I deliberately tried to tickle Zhao Shiya's armpit. Before I could even touch her, she tightened her arms, cried out, and tried to escape, but I was on top of her; how could she possibly escape?
With just a touch, Zhao Shiya trembled and struggled as if electrocuted. Once my attention was focused on her, the itchy sensation intensified, and I curiously continued to touch and gently scratch her.
"Stop tickling! Hehe! Enough hehe!" Her reaction was even more sensitive than when I touched her breasts. After just a few tickles, Zhao Shiya was laughing so hard she was doubled over and panting.
I was speechless; the reaction was a bit too strong. I asked, puzzled, "How could this be?"
Zhao Shiya laughed until she was completely exhausted, then slumped against the pillow. After catching her breath, she said softly, "Don't you think a woman's body should be like a treasure trove, filled with treasures, each with a romantic story that men can never finish seeing or understanding, and that everything is mysterious?"
It was indeed mysterious, profound, and meaningful, like a treasure trove. I scanned Zhao Shiya's body without restraint; after all that commotion, the blanket had long since slipped to the foot of the bed. Zhao Shiya's rosy, naked body was displayed before me without reservation.
Her chest wasn't particularly grand, but it was very three-dimensional, with a soft, bouncy texture. It could be completely flattened under pressure, with her index finger touching her thumb, but it would immediately spring back to its original shape when she relaxed. Her waist was slender and smooth, with two faint, long abs visible upon closer inspection. Her lower body was also a lush, verdant forest, already teeming with life.
A little embarrassed by my gaze, Zhao Shiya blushed and trembled slightly. The room fell silent, broken only by their increasingly heavy breathing and the clear, articulate voice of the television presenter. However, her attention was no longer on the television; she was staring intently at me, and I could feel her gaze growing increasingly intense.
The fire within me burned ever brighter, making me feel intensely hot and parched, desperately seeking water to extinguish the raging flames. I raised my hand and gently stroked Zhao Shiya's cheek, saying, "Now, let me explore this treasure trove within you!"
"Get lost, stop being disgusting, I'm serious." Zhao Shiya thought I was making fun of her.
"What I said is true," I said, staring intently at her.
"Anyway, in my eyes, a woman's body should be mysterious," Zhao Shiya said earnestly.
"I agree." I nodded, and with my other hand, I slid down my lower body, little by little, towards my abdomen, and slowly towards that soft mountain.
Zhao Shiya's attention was finally drawn back to the game. Her eyes quickly welled up with tears, and her body became supple. The speed of her movements surprised me, and I even wondered if she had swallowed some aphrodisiac while I wasn't looking.
She slid down and lay flat on her back. I leaned over her and continued kissing, probing, and teasing. She became very sensitive; even the lightest touch of my fingers on her inner thighs was enough to make her squeezing and pinching my arms. She even responded by hugging me, kissing my cheeks lightly, and entwining with me, sucking on my skin.
In just two minutes, Zhao Shiya's cheeks flushed crimson, as if she were drunk. She bit her lip and moaned softly, murmuring as if crying, "I want it!"
"What do you want?" I asked, knowing the answer already.
Still somewhat conscious, Zhao Shiya gave me a coquettish look without saying a word. But her actions told me otherwise; she wrapped her legs tightly around my waist, opening her doors as if to welcome me.
"Tell me what you want, or I won't move." I deliberately stalled, actually feeling unbearably hot too. After being seduced by Li Qiuyue at the villa and having been busy for so long, I was already at my limit. But I originally thought she was frigid, who knew she was so passionate and sensitive, making me put in so much effort. Of course, I had to tease her properly now and get some reciprocation.
Once a woman is aroused, she is more craving, more unable to control herself, and more easily loses herself than a man. Zhao Shiya had long since gone limp, lost in intoxication, forgetting her reserve and abandoning her innate gentleness and artistic temperament, transforming into a long-desperate harlot, thrusting her hips forward and shrilly crying, "I want you! Hurry up, stop playing around!"

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