Desire Program (Part Two)

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I opened Chen Yizhi's diary and continued reading.

Finally! The line opened! A joyful moan burst forth. Gently, it brushed past my ear, echoing in the room—what a sexy sound! I love this kind of sound, a mixture of excitement and restraint, a sound that seems full of longing yet dares not be too explicit. It's captivating, like a traveler at a crossroads finally making a decision after much internal conflict. It's definitely a catalyst. Without this kind of heartfelt cry during sex, it's like watching a silent film—no stimulation at all!

Of course, this stimulation intensified my desire. My breathing became erratic. My desperately thirsty lips slid down Xiaoyu's neck, my right hand tightly gripped her soft breast, and my body eagerly wanted to press against hers, as if every pore desperately wanted to touch her. I moved my body incessantly, trying to satisfy the needs of every part of my being. Xiaoyu's breathing became heavy, her hot breath forming a mesmerizing breeze around my ear, stirring desire deep within my bones.

My right hand gripped tighter, as if to test the softness of Xiaoyu's breasts, while my left hand slid towards the base of her legs. Xiaoyu's body began to writhe violently.

"No..." Xiaoyu, who had been silent all along, finally spoke, "Don't touch... there." She said, grasping my left hand.

I naturally didn't listen to her, and her hand only held the back of my hand. Moreover, I felt this was a hint, and my fingers began to slide into her thick forest. A tangling sensation came from my fingers, and I don't know where the inspiration came from, but I decided to grab Xiaoyu's pubic hair.

"Senior, don't do this, ah... it hurts so much!" Xiaoyu's resistance began to intensify. I think my decision was correct; Xiaoyu's body understood and expressed this slightly painful feeling to my retina.

I ignored Xiaoyu's request, but I moved my tongue from her neck to her breasts. I slid my fingers down her cleavage, gradually moving towards her nipples. Xiaoyu's breasts were already full, her pink nipples erect. I began to play with them, first gently touching them with my fingers, then gradually increasing the pressure. Xiaoyu was like a spring, her whole body swaying. I decided to apply pressure to her nipples, pinching them tightly between my fingers. Xiaoyu's moans exploded like bombs.

"Senior...! It hurts..." Xiaoyu's voice was broken, "It hurts!" "

Is that so?" I laughed, I can imagine how lewd I must have been.

"Well, how about this?" As soon as I finished speaking, I immediately took her nipple into my mouth. Xiaoyu arched her body, muffled groans bursting out as she arched.

I almost had an urge to bite her nipple off. At this moment, my left hand felt a little wet, and Xiaoyu's legs were trembling slightly.

I stopped all movement and looked up at Xiaoyu's frenzied state. Her face was flushed beyond belief with excessive excitement, which only made her more alluring, especially her face, which was covered in fragrant sweat, with strands of her disheveled hair sticking to it. Her beautiful long hair had already spread out on the bedside table in a beautiful pattern, as if it were a totem of sex. Her firm breasts rose and fell with her heavy breathing.

She was so beautiful! Really, only at this moment could a woman appear so beautiful and moving.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoyu noticed that I had stopped. "What happened?"

I didn't answer.

"Senior, are you angry!" Xiaoyu's tone was filled with fear. "Did I do something wrong?"

I smiled and shook my head. Xiaoyu's expression was almost crying.

It was too much to bear. I lowered my head and gave her a deep kiss.

"I love you!"

I felt breathless, the hot breath from my nose filling my body like mist, a dryness in my throat like a sword about to split my head open.

I gulped down a large mouthful of cold coffee, the black bitterness and chill piercing my cerebral cortex like needles. I lifted my head and yawned heavily.

My thoughts drifted away from the events in Chen Yizhi's diary, leaving a strange emptiness. I lowered my head, trying to dispel this inexplicable emotion. But then I realized my hand was on my groin, and there was a warm, damp feeling inside my jeans.

Clearly, this was an impulse! Or rather, Chen Yizhi's diary had aroused me.

This was the last thing I wanted to admit: but this overwhelming, uncontrollable emotion honestly manifested itself in my body. I had to admit, I did have an urge for sex; the fire of desire was burning brightly in my heart, my scalp was tingling—it was terrifying!

I stood up, forcing myself not to think about these things, but imagination is so disheartening. When you need it, it seems to sink; but once you don't need it, it follows you like a shadow.

So the result was that my penis started to swell! A splitting sensation bulged from my jeans, and I couldn't control my fantasies anymore.

I let out a heavy breath, thinking I should have a way to deal with this.

I went to the break room and decided to use ice water to solve my problem. If sexual desire is really a person, then water (especially ice-cold water) should be able to extinguish it. I've known how to use water to deal with my urges since I was ten years old.

My mother taught me that!

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