Master, no! - Chapter 247 Self-taught

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His movements were clumsy and cautious, his fingers brushing past my private parts like feathers, penetrating the fluffy grass, and accidentally touching the pistil in the middle. I trembled. He stretched out his hand and looked at the drop of dew that had brushed off the pistil on his middle finger.
Almost immediately, his hand reached in again, this time heading straight for the flower's stamen. His fingers brushed against the stamen, making me tremble once more.
He acted like a child who had suddenly mastered the art of playing with a toy, and began to rub it back and forth. This blatant teasing almost made me scream. I held onto his arm with one hand and bit my lower lip tightly to keep myself from collapsing and crying out.
Seeing this, Yuwen let me lean on his shoulder, but his nimble fingers didn't leave, continuing to stir below. From the two large petals to the small petals, and then, without any instruction, he explored the protected core in the middle. Stimulated, my body reacted instinctively, and my vagina secreted more nectar, his movements gradually becoming accompanied by wet sounds.
"Pfft... Pfft..." Such embarrassing sounds made me extremely ashamed, and my body became increasingly restless, wanting more.
Finally, as he brushed past the pearl, I froze and cried out.
He stopped in surprise and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"No...no..." I stammered, my face flushed.
"What is it..." Yuwen frowned. I knew he was afraid I was lying to him again. It seemed that his prejudice against me for being stubborn over the years was not insignificant. Annoyed, I remembered that I was still holding his manhood in my hand, so I mischievously found the sensitive little opening on the head and pressed it hard with my thumb.
"Hmm..." he murmured, his hot breath blowing on his head.
My face flushed, and I whispered in his ear, "That's it."
After a brief moment of surprise, a hint of interest suddenly appeared on his face. He hugged me tightly with one hand and pressed me against him, while reaching down with the other.
He went straight for the most sensitive spot on my body. The effects of the drug and the recent lovemaking had made my sensitive clitoris slightly swollen. As soon as he touched it, I let out a moan. "Comfortable?" he asked, his voice hoarse but with a serious tone. I knew he was just that kind of person who took things seriously, so I blushed and lowered my head to admit it.
So he focused on that one spot and started rubbing it.
Martial arts practitioners naturally develop thick calluses on their fingers, and Yuwen's fingers were particularly noticeable. The rough calluses rubbed against his tender skin, sending waves of intense pleasure through me. I couldn't resist after a few strokes on his body, and being unable to move because of him, I could only bite my lip and pant in rhythm with him.
Yuwen seemed to enjoy my reaction. He was a martial artist, skilled in hand techniques, his fingers nimble and dexterous, unmatched by anyone. What was even more terrifying was his intelligence; his fingers probed and explored that area incessantly, gradually figuring out which part was most sensitive just from my reactions. With each press, pull, and sweep, he made me tremble uncontrollably. Because the madman was watching, I couldn't scream, and I even bit my lips until they tasted a metallic sweetness. After he had thoroughly moistened my clitoris with his finger and flicked it forcefully, my body stiffened, and I began to tremble violently.
Yuwen stopped, hugged me tightly, and gently stroked my hair and back with one hand until I slowly relaxed.
I was brought to orgasm by him with just one finger, and nestled in his arms, I felt a little embarrassed. But after a moment or two without him making any further moves, I couldn't help but look up. He was looking at me, his gaze gentle and tender. When he saw me look up, he stroked my cheek with his fingers, tucked a strand of hair behind his ear, and looked at me with bright, sparkling eyes. Suddenly, he said, "Lingxi, you are so beautiful."
"Yuwen..." I lowered my head somewhat embarrassed. How should I answer this...? I accidentally saw his huge, veiny erection, and suddenly realized that I had been so engrossed in my own pleasure that I had forgotten he was the one who needed relief more.
Suddenly, I felt that things had come to this point, and there was really nothing I couldn't risk. Yuwen was treating me so gently and patiently despite his pain, and I enjoyed it. It would be too pretentious to use excuses like "there's a madman here" or "we're just friends." So I lifted my eyelids to look at him, straightened my knees, and kissed him.
Yuwen's hot lips accurately captured mine, his mouth opening to explore our mouths, stirring our juices together. His movements were no longer the awkwardness of the beginning; we breathed heavily, sucking and kissing, all driven by the tacit understanding of our bodies. For a moment, I even felt that I had kissed him like this countless times.
Reluctantly leaving, I held his chest and began kissing downwards, focusing on his trembling Adam's apple, his throbbing neck pulse, his firm pectoral muscles, and the small red nipple on his chest. My fingers brushed against it, and he let out a soft gasp. This sensitive reaction surprised me, so I lowered my head and took his left nipple into my mouth, mimicking his actions, biting and kissing it. He shuddered, holding my head and breathing heavily.
Yuwen's passion stirred me, and I felt an intense tingling sensation throughout my body. I took one of his parts into my mouth and pressed my body against his, gently rubbing against him. At the same time, my hands began to restlessly grasp his penis and stroke it up and down.
An atmosphere of lust filled the room. His hand slipped through the clothes he was wearing and went straight to my bare back, stroking up and down my slightly sweaty spine as I moved.

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