Long reprint: The Road to Love Exchange, Chapter Thirty-Nine

Chapter Thirty-Nine "You know what? When you were cursing me just now, I really envied your wife. I also wish that if I were bullied, there would be a man to stand up for me, no matter what means necessary." She said, her voice trembling with tears.

I, who am most prone to seeing women cry, was momentarily flustered. I wanted to comfort her, and instinctively reached out to put my hand on her shoulder, but upon touching her, I realized she was wearing an off-the-shoulder dress. Such direct skin-to-skin contact was inappropriate, so I withdrew my hand.

But seeing her pitiful appearance, I couldn't bear it, and in a moment of impulse, I pulled her into my arms. She didn't struggle; instead, she wrapped her arms around my waist and buried her face in my chest, sobbing.

I rubbed her back with one hand and stroked her hair with the other. She was still crying, as if trying to vent all the grievances of the day. I dare say that if anyone had passed by at that moment, they would have had a truly horrifying auditory experience.

I really wanted to say something to comfort her, but we'd only known each other for a few hours, and this was only our second meeting, not counting our previous chance encounter. I honestly didn't know what to say. So, I decided to let things take their course; maybe letting her vent her frustrations would help.

But I overlooked something: I hadn't been with a woman for over thirty hours. Compared to once or twice a day before, this interval was quite long. With a beautiful woman in my arms, my little brother inexplicably became aroused. I thought, "Oh no!" and instinctively tried to shift my weight back, but she noticed this subtle change.

Shi Mengyun wiped away her tears, looked up at me, and her eyes held a hint of mockery, "You're such a useless man, all you do is look up at a beautiful woman." I was utterly embarrassed.

"Uh… I'm sorry, I didn't… I just…" The confident and shrewd person I'd been in front of her suddenly became tongue-tied.

"It's nothing. Thank you for walking with me. I should go back to sleep now," Shi Mengyun said, giving me a slight smile.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a pang of loss. I didn't know whether to offer to take her home or continue wandering around by myself. Just as I hesitated, Shi Mengyun turned around, seemingly wanting to say something to me. Her delicate and charming face looked particularly alluring in the dim light, with a hint of an ambiguous smile on it—at least that's what I thought at the time.

A surge of masculine energy erupted within me, and impulsively, I grabbed her hand.

"You, what do you want to do?" Shi Mengyun sensed a danger, her expression turning somewhat frightened.

I looked around and saw a restroom less than ten meters ahead, so I pulled her hand and rushed towards it.

Shi Mengyun, of course, knew what I was up to. She tried to resist my pull with all her might, like in a tug-of-war, and reached out her other hand to pry my fingers off. But even among girls, she was only slightly tall; how could she be a match for my strong and muscular body?

"You…you shouldn't do this, let's talk this out," her voice trembled.

At that moment, I was consumed by lust, wanting nothing more than to have my way with the woman in front of me. I rushed into the restroom, randomly pushed open a stall, and thrust inside.

"Let go! You're hurting me!"

But I was already at the point of no return; how could I possibly let her go? I pressed her body against the partition and roughly kissed her lips. She protested with muffled sounds, her jaw clenched, refusing to let me in.

I found it unsatisfying, so I turned her body so her back was to me, and grasped her breasts through her clothes. She gasped for breath. Still not satisfied, I grabbed the hem of her clothes and pulled it up, pushing up her strapless bra along with it. Two perfectly shaped, appropriately sized breasts were now in my hands. I teased her nipples, causing her to gasp.

Shi Mengyun's breasts weren't as round and large as my wife's, but under my large hands, they were just right. The soft, smooth touch made my hands feel like they were covered in cream.

Then I reached down to her pants, but I underestimated how difficult it was to remove her tight jeans. I blindly tried for a while without any progress.

She pressed my hand down, "I'll do it myself," and unbuttoned her pants.

I took the opportunity to pull my pants and underwear down to her knees. I was wearing beach shorts, and with one hand, I untied the knot and pulled them off. My freed penis, like a long stick being flung out, smacked her firm, round buttocks.

"Ah!" Shi Mengyun let out a seductive moan.

I rubbed my penis against her buttocks a few times, and she twisted her hips, seemingly resisting.

In this situation, I had no interest in slowly playing foreplay with her. After a few rubs, I grabbed my penis and started looking for the entrance.

"Damn, slower," she said breathlessly.

She wasn't using profanity; she was saying that because there hadn't been much foreplay, her vagina was still dry, and she was worried that sudden penetration might hurt her. So I spat a little saliva into my palm and then smeared it evenly on my penis. With my other hand, I kneaded her clitoris from the front, and her body trembled slightly with my kneading.

"Ah! Be gentle, it hurts a little."

I couldn't tell if it was because she wasn't wet enough that it hurt when I entered, or if I was kneading her clitoris too hard and hurting her. So I lightened the pressure and stopped thrusting.

To my surprise, she sighed softly, and her buttocks gently rubbed against my penis. I immediately understood, and I continued to slowly thrust in, guiding my penis. By this time, her vagina was gradually becoming wet, showing that after some effort, she was starting to get aroused. The subsequent penetration was very smooth, and she let out a long sound similar to a wife being penetrated.

My penis slid all the way into a tight, warm place.

Her vagina was incredibly strong—yes, not just simply tight, but powerful. I could almost feel every muscle inside her vagina squeezing my penis. This dynamic sensation was completely different from the awkward tightness of a young girl; she was deliberately showcasing her physical advantages.

I held her waist, and with a slight gesture, she understood and bent over slightly, sticking her buttocks out higher. Her pear-shaped figure looked perfectly alluring from behind, and her long, flowing blonde hair swayed left and right with her body. I saw her shaking her head to control the position of her hair, so I reached out and grabbed her hair, holding it in place like a human hair tie. This was different from those two scumbags who used their wives' long, wavy hair as reins. When I'm having sex with my wife from behind, I do this to help her, so I'm quite skilled at it and it doesn't hurt her.

Sure enough, her head stopped shaking, and she began to focus on swaying her hips back and forth to match my rhythm. Her vaginal grip was very strong, and judging from her figure, she must work out regularly, which might be related. After thrusting in and out of this exquisite hole a hundred or so times, I gradually became exhausted, and the urge to ejaculate grew stronger, as I began to make sounds indicating that I could no longer hold back.

She suddenly stopped and gestured for me to stop as well. "This isn't comfortable, sit down," she said softly.

Her call to stop cooled my burning desire temporarily, and I slowly pulled my penis out of that heavenly cave that had captivated me so deeply.

We changed positions, and I obediently sat on the toilet seat. I watched as she pushed her pants, which were already down to her knees, down further, sticking one leg out and straddling my lap. Only then could I see her genitals clearly. She must be like my wife, someone who likes to wear swimsuits; her pubic hair was shaved and very clean. Her abdomen was flat and firm, with clearly defined abs—even more impressive than my wife's. My wife only started working out in the last year, and so far she's only achieved a flat stomach and firm skin; defined abs, a symbol of strength, have always been her goal. Shi Mengyun, however, had already achieved it.

Her core was indeed strong; this position accentuated her strength, and the back-and-forth rocking sent me into ecstasy, bringing me back to the brink of climax.

I took her bright red nipple into my mouth and sucked hard, eliciting soft moans from her. Suddenly, she lifted my head, pulling my mouth away from her breast. Just as I was wondering what she was doing, she lowered her head and kissed my lips, her tongue actively intertwining with mine in our mouths, a sweet taste filling my senses.

I climbed up her breasts with my hands, actively twisting her nipples. Her moans echoed between our lips, and I could feel she was nearing climax.

My hands twisted even harder, because a slight pain could more easily push a woman to the peak of desire.

Sure enough, she couldn't hold back any longer, throwing her head high and letting out a scream. I also increased the amplitude of my lower body movements, releasing my pent-up emotions with a low growl almost the instant she reached her peak. It's worth mentioning that I maintained a semblance of composure, pushing her away just before ejaculation. Some of my semen landed on her stomach with the thrusting of my penis, while some splattered on my body.

Shi Mengyun was clearly exhausted as well. She sat back down on me in a horse stance after I finished, and

I pulled out a bunch of tissues to wipe her down.

"Get up a little, I can't reach."

"Give it to me, I can do it myself, I can't move right now," she said weakly.

I had no choice but to hold her in this ambiguous position.

After resting for a long time, she finally let out a long breath and slowly stood up.

"Do you know? I can sue you for rape," she said as she straightened her clothes.

She was still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, her clothes were askew, and she was naked from the waist down, yet she stood there looking down at me. Seeing her like this, I couldn't help but chuckle.

Seeing me laugh, she couldn't hold back either, and a chilling laugh echoed through the cruise ship's restroom in the middle of the night.

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