The first real orgasm in life

Feng Rui writhed in a disheveled state, resisting Zhao Tian's advances. Her breathing became irregular and increasingly labored. The pleasure intensified; Feng Rui felt as if a million ants were crawling on her heart, an unbearable itch and ache. She was so aroused she wanted to moan. Her body grew weaker and weaker, and she no longer had the strength to writhe. Unconsciously, one hand that had been gripping Zhao Tian's shoulder softened and rested on his chest, while the other fell limply from her breast to rest on Zhao Tian's thigh.

Her body became limp and powerless, but her mind was perfectly clear. Although she didn't want to believe it, Feng Rui knew that Zhao Tian had indeed brought her to pleasure, and that the pleasure was so intense. She sadly realized that she was about to give in. All her energy was used to protect her mental defenses, to prevent her from moaning and getting lost in the whirlpool of desire. She had no strength left to resist Zhao Tian's advances.

In front of her boyfriend, who was being gang-raped, Feng Rui uncontrollably experienced wave after wave of pleasure after being simply fondled by Zhao Tian, teetering on the edge of succumbing to depravity. This wasn't because her body was particularly sensitive and couldn't withstand the teasing of a skilled lover, nor was it because she was psychologically disturbed and easily aroused by humiliation; there was another reason.

The root cause lay in the aphrodisiac laced with red wine. This aphrodisiac was extremely potent, lasting four hours, easily turning a virtuous woman into a wanton woman. No matter how resolute the woman's will, it was useless; even if facing someone with whom she harbored deep hatred, she would willingly undress, engaging in extremely lewd positions, wholeheartedly serving her. Therefore, its manufacturer called it the "virgin terminator."

However, compared to its powerful effects, it also had serious drawbacks. One was that when mixed with red wine, the effect doubled, extending the duration to eight hours.

If the lewd activities continued for those eight hours, the drug would slowly dissipate without adverse consequences. But if it was forcibly interrupted, the consequences would be severe. The remaining drug's effects would seep into the bloodstream, temporarily lying dormant and extremely difficult to eliminate. Later, with the slightest trigger, or even without triggering, the drug's effects would occur intermittently. This was equivalent to being constantly controlled by the aphrodisiac, which was the main reason the manufacturer had hesitated to launch it on the market.

Zhao Tian, of course, was unaware of these taboos. He mistakenly mixed the aphrodisiac into Feng Rui's red wine and had her drink it. Feng Rui was in the throes of their erotic activity when Zhong Cheng slapped her unconscious, forcibly interrupting the act.

During her unconsciousness, the drug's effects thoroughly penetrated her bloodstream. Even after she regained consciousness, Zhao Tian's teasing immediately triggered the drug's effects. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, although she felt ashamed and disgusted, waves of pleasure still surged uncontrollably within her; her succumbing was only a matter of time.

To others, Feng Rui, her face flushed and body trembling, didn't seem to be resisting at all. Instead, she seemed to be shyly and endlessly accepting Zhao Tian's manipulation, willingly losing herself in the pleasure of lust.

Although Zhong Cheng was beaten terribly, his eyes kept glancing at Feng Rui. Seeing that she completely ignored his existence, letting him be beaten by the crowd without flinching, and instead engaging in lewd acts with Zhao Tian right under his nose, the pent-up anger surged back into his heart. In a mix of indignation, rage, and heart-wrenching grief, he felt a tightness in his chest, a sweet taste in his throat, and with a spit, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Tian only wanted to humiliate Zhong Cheng and didn't want to escalate the situation. Seeing that he had coughed up blood, he assumed that his men hadn't been careful and had damaged his internal organs, and quickly waved for them to stop.

As soon as the hand left her breast, Feng Rui breathed a sigh of relief, instantly feeling at ease. She couldn't quite tell if it was the cessation of the vibrating that brought her peace, or the relief of being free from Zhao Tian's manipulative grasp. She was relieved that she hadn't lost herself in pleasure, nor that she hadn't been humiliated again. In any case, she had finally found a moment of peace. Her taut nerves relaxed, and a wave of immense weakness washed over her. She had no strength left in her body, and Feng Rui collapsed limply into Zhao Tian's arms like a lump of mud.

Zhao Tian glared fiercely at Zhong Cheng, who was curled up on the ground like a dead dog. His gaze slowly shifted from fierce to mocking and ridiculing. He tightened his grip on Feng Rui's arm in a show of force, making her groan. He then kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear, "Be a good girl and say a few words to me, and I'll take you home. Otherwise..." Then, Zhao Tian asked loudly, "Baby, tell me, who is he?"

Feng Rui just wanted to go home. Knowing that Zhao Tian's question was meant to humiliate Zhong Cheng, she had no choice but to comply. Her face flushed, she stammered, "He...he, he's Zhong Cheng."

"Is he Zhong Cheng? Really? You're not mistaken? Isn't your boyfriend named Zhong Cheng? If it were really him, would he beat you so badly? Impossible, absolutely impossible. Stop snuggling in my arms, we've been having sex all night, isn't that enough? Come on, turn around and take a good look! Is he really your boyfriend Zhong Cheng?" Zhao Tian slapped Feng Rui hard on the butt and grabbed her shoulders to turn her around.

Feng Rui lowered her head, not daring to face Zhong Cheng. Her face flushed even more, and she said in an even softer voice than before, "He is my... my... boyfriend, Zhong Cheng."

Zhao Tian chuckled and said to Zhong Cheng with a sinister smile, "So it really is you, Manager Zhong. It's been a long time. I never expected to see you here. You always make things difficult for me, saying my products are substandard and giving me a hard time. I'm an honest man, so I've tolerated it. But this time, you hit my woman right under my nose. No wonder I'm angry. I'm sorry, Manager Zhong. My subordinate didn't know his own strength and beat you like this. I'm so sorry!"

After mocking Zhong Cheng, Zhao Tian then teased Feng Rui, "Baby, since you recognized him as your boyfriend Zhong Cheng, then there's no mistake. But I just feel strange! I heard you've been dating Zhong Cheng for a while, but when I fucked you, I found you were a virgin! A beauty like you, so seductive, beautiful, and good at serving others..." "If it were me, I wouldn't want to go to sleep until I've had my fill every night, so why is he saving his for me? Is he saving it for my birthday? He's such a good guy, hahaha... hahaha..."

After laughing enough, Zhao Tian asked again, "There's something else I find strange, baby. You're a college student, smarter than me, help me analyze this. Shouldn't lovers love each other? Why is he so cruel to you? He knocked you unconscious with one slap, like he was treating you like an enemy. Did you do something to offend him? Like buying him a hat, hehe... too bad it's green..."

Hearing this, Zhao Xin and the others burst into laughter. Some swore and mocked Feng Rui, some cursed and ridiculed Zhong Cheng, and some kicked Zhong Cheng, who lay on the ground like a dead dog, teasing him and enjoying the sadistic pleasure from his groans of physical and mental pain.

Zhao Tian's words made Feng Rui's face turn deathly pale. She understood that Zhao Tian wanted her to say something vulgar to humiliate Zhong Cheng and herself at the same time.

A surge of emotion coursed through her, her mind suddenly going blank. Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, forgotten memories flooded back.

Feng Rui recalled Zhao Tian's words when he had manipulated her, the phone call, the grotesque scene of Zhong Cheng being anally violated by a prostitute on the DV camera, how Zhao Tian had lured her here under Zhong Cheng's name, how he had coaxed her into drinking glass after glass of red wine, and her wanton and lewd behavior after drinking—a stark contrast to her usual innocent and dignified demeanor.

The clues connected, the events gradually becoming clearer. Feng Rui finally discovered the truth; she was certain she had fallen into Zhao Tian's meticulously crafted trap. Zhong Cheng had never asked Zhao Tian to pick her up; Zhao Tian had tricked her into coming here under Zhong Cheng's name, his purpose being to assault her here. This must be his hideout; no one would interfere, allowing his clandestine plans to proceed unimpeded.

Feng Rui was filled with remorse, blaming herself for being so easily trusting. She should have called Zhong Cheng to confirm. Wait, Feng Rui immediately remembered that she had called, but Zhong Cheng hadn't answered. She had assumed he was in a meeting and couldn't answer, and Zhao Tian's story sounded convincing, plus he was Zhong Cheng's trading partner, so she believed him.

So, the responsibility for being deceived wasn't hers. She wasn't that stupid; it was Zhong Cheng's failure to answer the phone that led her to believe he was in a meeting. And Zhao Tian was too cunning. He knew her birthday, knew Zhong Cheng was going to meet her on that day, and even knew the location. He must have told Zhao Tian all this. Anyone else would have believed him and fallen for his trick! This is all Zhong Cheng's fault. If he hadn't leaked the information, I wouldn't have been tricked into coming here by Zhao Tian, and my virginity would have been lost... But if I had been resolute in resisting his temptations, even if he had tricked me, his scheme wouldn't have succeeded. In the end, the key lies with me; I failed to protect myself. This can't be entirely Zhong Cheng's fault. I'm not usually like this. I've been drunk before, but I've never been this lewd! It's not the alcohol, absolutely not. There must be another reason. Did he drug me? Yes, it must be. When the bartender brought in the drinks, I felt his eyes were strange, staring at me lustfully. He must have put an aphrodisiac in my drink... These scoundrels are shameless. They used me as a tool to get revenge on Zhong Cheng; they're so lawless. But Zhao Tian was right. I have no evidence, and I'm afraid of losing face, so I can't sue them. I'm just Zhong Cheng's girlfriend. If they dared to drug me, they'd be even more ruthless towards Zhong Cheng, the real person involved! He was being played with by the prostitute, probably unconsciously under the influence of aphrodisiacs! That must be it. Zhong Cheng wouldn't normally act like this, but even so, his behavior was disgusting. He actually enjoyed being played with there… After some analysis, Feng Rui roughly understood the whole story. She and Zhong Cheng were both victims, but she felt most wronged, dragged into this situation for no reason, drugged and raped, and thoroughly humiliated. Zhao Tian was indeed a bad person, and Zhong Cheng's judgment of character was flawed. If she hadn't angered Zhao Tian and failed to take precautions, even leaking her birthday information, she wouldn't have suffered this ordeal. He only appeared mature; he was actually quite immature. He couldn't protect her and wasn't qualified to be her boyfriend… Hmph! He even said he wasn't qualified to be her boyfriend. I was played with in front of him, by two men, and I even drank their urine and semen. He might not even want me anymore… After blaming Zhong Cheng, Feng Rui felt heartbroken and self-pitying, blaming herself for doing such a shameful thing. Not only was she played with like a prostitute by two men, but it was also recorded, and Zhao Tian had caught her red-handed.

No, she had to get the disc back. Otherwise, he would use it to blackmail her and force her to sleep with him. Could she refuse? Judging from his appearance, he was capable of anything. She had no choice but to agree! Then she would truly become his pet… Feng Rui thought of the three humiliating words Zhao Tian had carved on her buttocks, and a chill ran down her spine. She thought: Since I've already done everything humiliating tonight, I might as well go all the way. I'll do whatever he wants. If he's satisfied, he might be happy and give the disc back to me.

Besides this humiliating method, Feng Rui couldn't think of any other way to get the disc back. She considered calling the police, but gave up when Zhao Tian said she had no evidence. She figured the police wouldn't get involved in such matters, and even if they did, she didn't want them involved. Faced with endless questioning that scrutinized every detail, she simply didn't have the courage to confront them. She had initially considered asking Zhong Cheng for help, but seeing how badly he had been beaten, she figured he wouldn't be able to get anything back even if he wanted to. Besides Zhong Cheng, Feng Rui couldn't find anyone to stand up for her, so she had to rely on herself.

Although she had made up her mind, the overwhelming humiliation and intense shame were tearing her heart apart like a meat grinder. Feng Rui was, after all, a pure-hearted girl; asking her to willingly speak out or do obscene things was too cruel for her. Feng Rui understood this, but surviving in a fiercely competitive society, coming from a poor family, she knew how to weigh the pros and cons, and she knew that when it was time to give up, she had to have the courage to do so. Going against the tide would only lead to losing even more.

He's gone to so much trouble, he definitely won't let me off easily. If I don't satisfy his desires, I'm afraid I'll suffer even more humiliation. Besides, the aphrodisiac is so potent; I almost couldn't resist just now. If he does it a few more times, I'll definitely lose my mind and let him do whatever he wants. Anyway, I can't resist him anymore, so I might as well be obedient from the start and give him a good impression. Maybe he'll soften his heart and let me go...

Forced by the situation, Feng Rui calmed down and silently calculated how to escape with the least amount of damage.

At this moment, she began to regret her earlier pleading with Zhao Tian to have his thugs stop beating Zhong Cheng.

How could I be so stupid? Why did I beg him? He couldn't possibly beat Zhong Cheng to death; he'd stop when he got tired. Wasn't I just offering myself up for him to humiliate? Anyway, there's no future between me and Zhong Cheng. He beat me so badly; why should I consider him? What does it matter if I do shameful things in front of him? As long as I can protect myself, that's enough.

Although Feng Rui thought this way, she couldn't help but feel guilty towards Zhong Cheng. She felt that her thoughts were too selfish. She knew that Zhong Cheng loved her, that she was happy when they were together, and that he had helped her a lot, especially in her career. She felt it was unfair to him that she had disregarded his life and death, disregarded his position, and even humiliated him in order to escape this predicament. Her conscience was uneasy, and she felt she had let him down.

But then she thought about his faults. This whole thing was caused by him, and she was implicated because of him. She had suffered immense humiliation. The most tragic thing for a woman had befallen her because of him, and he was completely oblivious. When she needed care the most, instead of offering it, he slandered and hurt her based on appearances. He was terrible. She didn't need to suffer for him… Thinking this way, Feng Rui's guilt gradually lessened, and she no longer felt she owed him anything.

Thinking back to how she had been so lewd and shameless that night, all because of the aphrodisiac she had taken, Feng Rui couldn't help but find an excuse for herself. "It's not that I'm inherently lewd; I was given an aphrodisiac! That's beyond human control. Anyone would do the same, so what's my fault? I'll just treat this night as a nightmare!" Under Aq's psychoanalytic approach, her mind gradually calmed down, and she felt much better. Feng Rui

's guesses about the sequence of events were mostly correct. She had indeed been lured here by Zhao Tian using Zhong Cheng as a pretext, and Zhong Cheng had indeed been drugged and framed by Zhao Tian and his group. But she hadn't expected Zhao Tian to be so shameless and greedy, not only using her to humiliate Zhong Cheng but also wanting to control her in the future and use her beauty to serve his own purposes. Feng Rui didn't realize how naive her plan was. Doing so wouldn't make Zhao Tian let her go; instead, it would only embolden him. A hungry wolf will never be satisfied with a docile sheep.

As for Zhong Cheng, she was also mistaken. Her birthday, date, and location weren't revealed to Zhao Tian by Zhong Cheng; someone else had leaked the information. Feng Rui would never have imagined that her only close friend in the company, Xuan Qian, would be the one who betrayed her.

Xuan Qian had been seduced by Zhao Xin a few months prior and become his woman; it was she who leaked Feng Rui's information to Zhao Xin. This plan targeting Zhong Cheng had begun months earlier. To understand Feng Rui's background, Zhao Xin first seduced her best friend Xuan Qian, then used her infatuation with him and threatened to break up with her to force her to reveal Feng Rui's information, including her personality, hobbies, family members, address, phone number, QQ number, and even her measurements. Of course, he also found out the location where she celebrated her birthday with Zhong Cheng.

After the preliminary preparations were complete, a large net was cast over the unsuspecting Zhong Cheng and Feng Rui, who were unaware of the approaching danger. Zhao Tian planned to have Zhao Xin negotiate with Zhong Cheng on Feng Rui's birthday, stalling until evening. He then planned to force Zhong Cheng to drink, drug him to make him lose his mind, and then take him to prostitutes to film him in compromising situations and control him. Meanwhile, Zhao Tian himself would use information leaked by Zhao Mei to lure Feng Rui out, take her to his hideout, drug her, and then subject her to extreme humiliation as revenge against Zhong Cheng.

Zhao Tian, a former gangster, had a group of thugs and hooligans under his command. Although he had been doing legitimate business for years, he couldn't shake off his old bad habits, still preferring quick money and shady dealings. With the construction market booming in recent years, he hatched a plan to make one last big profit and transform his business.

He signed a large contract with Zhong Cheng's company, but all the products had quality issues. Zhao Tian planned to deliver the goods, make a quick buck, and then leave. He bribed the person in charge with a large sum of money and cultivated other relationships, but all he needed was Zhong Cheng's official stamp. Zhong Cheng insisted on taking samples for inspection, refusing his invitations to dinner and gifts. Zhao Tian was at his wit's end. Without Zhong Cheng's stamp, his goods were worthless, and no one would want them. He had borrowed a lot of money for this shipment, but his creditors were gangsters he couldn't afford to offend.

He went to the person in charge, Zhong Cheng's superior, but the man played games with him, saying there was nothing he could do if Zhong Cheng wouldn't stamp the document, and told Zhao Tian to approach Zhong Cheng himself. Unable to get past Zhong Cheng, Zhao Tian went back to the person in charge, who became impatient and stern, saying the bribe was non-refundable, the money had already been used to smooth things over, and if Zhong Cheng disagreed, he should try to persuade his girlfriend; if that didn't work, he'd just have to accept his fate. He was

perfectly transparent when taking the money, but when it came to getting things done, he was incredibly lazy and unhelpful. Zhao Tian suppressed his anger, wanting to beat him half to death, but his life was in the man's hands, so he had to back down and tell Zhao Xin what the person in charge meant, asking for his advice.

After listening, Zhao Xin suggested that it would be best to investigate the person in charge's background. If the background wasn't strong, they should force him to communicate with Zhong Cheng. No one takes money and doesn't do their job; don't be fooled. As for Zhong Cheng's girlfriend, that sounded unreliable; Zhong Cheng didn't seem like an easy person to talk to, and even if she pleaded, it probably wouldn't help.

Within a few days, Zhao Xin found out the person in charge's background and told Zhao Tian that the man was not to be trifled with, very shady. He said that if he turned a blind eye, it was already a favor to them; they couldn't try to get the goods out of him. The only way to deliver the goods was to force Zhong Cheng to sign and stamp the document.

Zhong Cheng wasn't so easy to talk to. Zhao Tian and Zhao Xin worried for days, unable to think of a good solution.

Finally, they had no choice but to try their luck with Zhong Cheng's girlfriend.

Zhao Xin frequently visited Zhong Cheng's company, inquiring about Zhong Cheng's girlfriend. Zhong Cheng kept it a secret very well; no one in their department knew. Xuanqian, who liked to visit different departments, found out about this. Without telling Feng Rui, she went to ask Zhao Xin what he was up to. Zhao Xin, of course, wouldn't reveal the reason. Seeing that Xuanqian seemed to know, he used his flirting skills to chat with her. Zhao Xin's flirting skills were truly superb; with just a few words, he had Xuanqian laughing incessantly and successfully invited her out for dinner.

Xuanqian went back to get her bag, wanting to tease her best friend Feng Rui, saying that someone was asking around about Zhong Cheng's girlfriend. She even wanted to jokingly say that she was going to a "trap" for her, to find out why he was asking about her, lest someone wanted to introduce Zhong Cheng to someone. But Feng Rui was out running errands and wouldn't answer her phone, so Zhao Xin had to give up.

At the dinner table, Zhao Xin used all his charm, urging her to drink and showering her with attention, bombarding Xuanqian with sweet words, making her heart flutter and increasing her affection for him several times over. After a satisfying meal, the perceptive Zhao Xin seized the opportunity and suggested going to a karaoke bar.

On the soft sofa in the private room, Zhao Xin tentatively embraced Xuan Qian. Seeing that she didn't object, he began whispering sweet nothings in her ear, while simultaneously taking her hand and gently stroking the back of it. Xuan Qian was already captivated by Zhao Xin's handsome appearance and witty conversation, and silently approved of his affectionate behavior, letting him touch her hand.

Gradually, Zhao Xin's embrace grew tighter, and his lips invaded hers, skillfully prying open her mouth little by little to suckle her tongue and savor her saliva.

Zhao Xin's kisses grew more passionate and intense, soon leaving Xuan Qian mesmerized. She shyly closed her eyes and reciprocated his kiss. Zhao Xin seized the opportunity, his hands moving simultaneously, kneading her full breasts through her bra and outer garment, sliding along her firm thighs in her stockings. With his extensive experience with women, he caressed Xuan Qian's curvaceous and sensitive body, vigorously arousing her passion.

Xuan Qian writhed, her chest heaving violently. Her mouth was silenced by Zhao Xin's kiss, emitting muffled moans. Her breathing grew hotter and heavier, and her arms, which had previously hung limply, now encircled Zhao Xin's neck, her hands beginning to caress his back with increasing passion. Her desire was completely ignited by Zhao Xin.

Taking advantage of Xuan Qian's arousal, Zhao Xin kissed her while skillfully removing her clothes. When Xuan Qian opened her eyes, she was already naked. Zhao Xin knelt between her wide-open thighs, his thick, enormous penis in his hand, ready to take her virginity.

Xuanqian immediately stopped him. Although she was a passionate and outgoing type, enjoying hanging out with handsome men and having gone through several boyfriends, she valued her virginity highly.

Hugging, kissing, and the like were perfectly normal to her; touching breasts and genitals was also within her acceptable range. She enjoyed the feeling of blushing and being aroused. When she met someone she particularly liked and the feeling was right, she would even allow him to kiss her genitals until he reached orgasm. Of course, she would also use her hands and mouth to help him ejaculate. Therefore, although she was still a virgin, she had a wealth of sexual experience and understood men well, knowing how to make them feel good.

However, she had a bottom line: under no circumstances would she allow a man to penetrate her. She wanted to save her virginity for her wedding night, letting her husband taste her virgin blood. When she's with handsome men, she's passionate and promiscuous, wanting to meet several different types and fully enjoy the joys of single life. She plans to put away her playful nature and seriously find a man she likes to marry, becoming a devoted wife and mother.

Zhao Xin truly captivated her. It wasn't just his handsome appearance and humorous conversation; he seemed to possess a kind of magic, easily making her laugh until her stomach hurt, bringing her immense joy, and making her uncontrollably listen to his perfectly timed compliments and passionate, lingering words, leaving her blushing yet willingly enjoying them, hoping he would continue.

Moreover, his kisses and caresses were incredibly soothing, like a spring breeze, unconsciously drawing her in. Compared to him, the impatient and clumsy handsome men she had met before seemed like children, completely clueless about how to handle women and make them happy. He, on the other hand, was adept at making women abandon their inhibitions. Like herself, she had passionately kissed him less than a day after meeting him, accepting his caresses without any reservations.

Despite being aroused, Xuanqian still didn't want to have sex with him. She wanted to save her vagina for her future husband. She didn't know him, what kind of person he was, or if he would be the one to wear her wedding dress.

His burning hot penis gently pressed against her incredibly sensitive vagina, rubbing against the clitoris that was slowly emerging from beneath her labia. Xuanqian's body grew hotter and softer, her resistance weaker and weaker. If she hadn't already held onto the belief that she would save her virginity for her wedding night, she probably would have already given in. Even so, the large glans slowly parted her labia and squeezed into her narrow virgin vagina.

Zhao Xin played with Xuanqian's two large, bowl-shaped breasts, kneading and rubbing them until they turned pink. Her nipples swelled and hardened under his fingertips, standing erect on the tops of her breasts in a cherry-red color. His kisses became even more passionate at this moment, leaving Xuanqian breathless. His tongue entwined tightly with her warm and smooth tongue, and his mouth pressed tightly against her cherry lips, sucking her incredibly sweet saliva.

Between passionate kisses, Zhao Xin whispered even more fiery and cheesy words of love in Xuan Qian's ear, such as, "You are my destined other half; since God has brought us together, He will never let us be separated again; although we have only known each other for less than a day, it feels like I have already loved you for a lifetime; let sex be the proof of our love; you are the most precious person to me, my goddess; I will turn my life into a fountain of love to love you and protect you, until we love each other again in heaven..."

Her body was being teased by skillful sexual techniques, and her ear was filled with endless sweet words, interspersed with erotic whispers that lured and tempted her, such as, "Your body is so white, so soft, your skin is so beautiful, touching it is like touching silk; your legs are so long, your breasts are so full, they must be filled with water, my heart is melting from them; your vagina is so tight, it feels so good, baby, let it in!" It will give you an unprecedented experience, making you feel so comfortable you'll be in heaven. Baby, let's enjoy adult pleasures... Under the all-around offensive of Zhao Xin, this sex expert, Xuan Qian quickly lowered her guard, throwing her belief in saving her virginity for her husband to the winds. Her brain seemed hypnotized, with a voice echoing deep within: Give your body to him! Enjoy sex with him... Xuan Qian completely gave up resisting. At this moment, she was like a ripe peach, dripping with nectar, just waiting for Zhao Xin to pick her and taste her.

Seeing that Xuan Qian had given in, Zhao Xin covered her writhing body. As his penis thrust deep into her, with Xuan Qian's pitiful yet heart-stirring cries of pain, her hymen was instantly shattered. Zhao Xin tasted her virgin blood, transforming her from a girl into a real woman.

Zhao Xin knew all too well the physical pain and psychological fear of losing a virgin's virginity. Although he was burning with desire and longed to conquer her sexy body, he knew he had to restrain himself. Xuan Qianmei was not only an excellent sex partner, but also extremely useful to his father, Zhao Tian, in getting through this crisis. If he gave her a bad experience

on their first time, it might leave a shadow in her heart, making his plan to conquer her sexually and gain absolute control in the future extremely difficult. Having made up his mind, he kept his penis deeply inserted and began to kiss her gently, his hands teasingly caressing her sensitive spots. Under Zhao Xin's superb sexual skills, Xuan Qianmei's furrowed brows gradually relaxed, the pain of losing her virginity faded, and an increasingly intense pleasure rose in her. Her startled heart was slowly filled with happiness, joy, and excitement. Her eyes, filled with love, shame, and expectation, looked at Zhao Xin, as if saying, "I'm done, what are you waiting for!"

The experienced Zhao Xin, of course, understood Xuan Qian's gaze. He whispered teasingly in her ear, describing how sensitive her body was, how tight her vagina was, and complimenting her on how beautiful, charming, and sexy she was, to the point that he had lost control and become infatuated.

Under such circumstances, Xuan Qian naturally wouldn't blame Zhao Xin; on the contrary, she felt secretly pleased. With a shy yet blissful spit, Zhao Xin slowly thrust his lower abdomen, his penis gently moving in and out of her wet and tight vagina, allowing her vagina, which had never received a penis before, to adapt to his enormous member. When she was overwhelmed with pleasure, her small mouth panting and emitting captivating moans, Zhao Xin began to speed up, his penis thrusting more and more powerfully into her vagina, while he bit her earlobe, teaching her various sex positions and techniques in her ear.

Xuan Qian was already deeply aroused. She had never experienced such exhilarating, heaven-like pleasure before. Her lips formed an "O" shape as she moaned incessantly, her arms tightly wrapped around Zhao Xin, her long, slender legs wrapped around his buttocks, squeezing and pressing inward in rhythm with his thrusts. The pleasure she had received from masturbation and from those handsome men using their fingers and mouths was incomparable to what she was experiencing now. Overwhelming pleasure consumed her mind; she was dazed, her reason gone, and even the last vestige of shyness vanished. Following Zhao Xin's instructions, she changed positions one after another, engaging in lewd acts with him.

There were normal positions, as well as rear-entry, riding, and various other positions. Xuan Qian sometimes lay on her back, sometimes on her side, sometimes prone, sometimes squatting, sometimes kneeling, sometimes standing, constantly changing positions as Zhao Xin guided her, making love with him passionately. She couldn't remember how many positions they'd tried, each one uniquely pleasurable, giving her an almost ecstatic, heavenly feeling that drove her wild with desire, completely absorbed in the ultimate pleasure she'd never experienced before.

As she felt the exquisite pleasure surging through her body, involuntarily letting out soft, passionate moans while writhing to meet Zhao Xin's thrusts, he would whisper teasingly in her ear, saying she was so wild, so alluring, like an untamed wild horse, and that he was the world's best groom, who would serve her until she was completely satisfied and blissfully happy.

Often at this point, Zhao Xin would stop, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he looked at Xuan Qian, patiently awaiting her reaction. Xuanqian's reaction to Zhao Xin's hateful yet adorable gaze was the same: a shy yet passionate light shone in her hazy eyes, her small mouth whimpered in protest, her small hands gently pounded Zhao Xin's thighs, her lower abdomen moved impatiently, and her tight little hole rubbed back and forth against his penis, urging him not to stop and continue to give her pleasure, not to tease her.

Zhao Xin moved his penis a few times, and just when Xuanqian thought he had stopped his mischievous act and started to slap her again, and she let out long, cloying moans of pleasure, he stopped again, a smug, wicked smile appearing in his eyes. He wanted Xuanqian to call him husband, to beg him, and the more lewd the begging, the better.

Xuanqian blushed deeply, pinching Zhao Xin's thigh hard. Seeing the exaggerated expression of pain on his handsome face, she was amused and her heart fluttered. Noticing the beads of sweat on his forehead, she felt a pang of tenderness and gently wiped them away. With a mixture of happiness and shyness, she whispered, "Husband, good husband, don't stop, keep going! I want it..."

Zhao Xin, like an athlete waiting for the starting gun, immediately began thrusting powerfully into her as soon as Xuanqian uttered her plea. This gave Xuanqian, whose desire had been heightened by the temporary interruption of their lovemaking, an even more pleasurable sensation, bringing her satisfaction. Once

the first lewd phrase was uttered, the second and third came much more naturally. In the throes of intense pleasure, with her heart pounding, that lewd phrase seemed to unlock a floodgate of lust. Without Zhao Xin's prompting or coaxing, countless obscene words poured forth from Xuan Qian, making her blush with embarrassment. Yet, her excitement grew, the pleasure intensified, and the lewd words flowed uncontrollably, acting like an aphrodisiac, igniting her desire to its peak.

Zhao Xin, too, began to swear excitedly, his voice hoarse as he asked Xuan Qian if his penis was big enough, if it felt good, if she wanted him to fuck her harder, to swell her cunt until she couldn't walk. As he asked, Zhao Xin made his final thrusts, his thick, hard penis pounding into her tender vagina with high frequency and force, the sounds of "crackling" and "squelching"

of her juices filling the air.

Zhao Xin's vulgar language didn't disgust Xuan Qian; instead, it gave her a surge of intense stimulation. Those handsome men had never used such crude words as "cock," "fuck," or "slut" with her. They always showered her with sweet talk, afraid of upsetting her; how could they possibly say anything offensive to a beauty like that? This novel experience, this strange excitement, stirred Xuan Qian's heart. She involuntarily followed Zhao Xin, imitating him, uttering vulgarities that doubled her pleasure.

As the final climax approached, Xuan Qian writhed wildly, her legs clamping tightly around Zhao Xin's, her hot, throbbing vagina contracting and spasming, gripping his engorged, trembling penis even tighter. Her mouth was wide open, emitting loud, lewd moans, a torrent of obscene words and bold profanities.

Xuanqian had never been so excited, nor had she ever tasted such exhilarating pleasure. Her heightened emotions caused her to completely lose control. At this moment, she felt no shame, no sense of decency; only the craving for pleasure and the frenzy before her first ejaculation. Swear words like "Big dick brother, you're fucking me to death!" and "My pussy feels so good, you're fucking me so good!"—the kind of vulgarities only bad girls would utter—flowed from her mouth incessantly.

Just as Zhao Xin was about to ejaculate, he asked her where she wanted to ejaculate. Without hesitation, her eyes shone with a seductive, excited, and frenzied light. She responded to Zhao Xin in a rapid, trembling voice, wanting him to ejaculate inside her. Zhao Xin readily filled Xuan Qian's vagina with his semen. He didn't intend to ejaculate anywhere else; he only asked her so he could hear her pleading voice begging him to ejaculate inside her. In this way, Zhao Xin, who had only known Xuan Qian for a few hours, brought her to her first real orgasm with his hot, powerful semen. After

resting for a while, they embraced and kissed passionately for a while. Then, Zhao Xin began to tease Xuan Qian again, arousing her until her body trembled and she was dripping with lust. When pleasure overwhelmed her mind and body, he teased her again, making her say lewd things and beg him to fuck her, making her get into position and wait for his penis to penetrate her. With a mixture of shyness and excitement, Xuanqian reluctantly agreed to Zhao Xin's request. She shyly spread her legs, her excitement growing as she uttered increasingly lewd words, begging Zhao Xin to have sex with her.

After a thoroughly enjoyable lovemaking session, Xuanqian lay obediently in Zhao Xin's arms. She couldn't remember how many orgasms she had experienced—three, four, perhaps more. The latter half of the encounter seemed to be spent entirely in the throes of orgasm, and her head was still spinning. The feeling of sex was simply amazing—so comfortable, so exciting, so stimulating. Her juices flowed all over the sofa, and Xuanqian felt as if she were dehydrated. That feeling of utter exhaustion was unforgettable, an indescribable sensation. She squinted her eyes, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.

Finally, the afterglow of the climax faded, and Xuan Qian regained her senses. She immediately realized that she had been taken by Zhao Xin without her even realizing it, and in such a casual place no less. During sex, she had acted incredibly wanton, like a nymphomaniac, uttering so many shameless words—all of which had been induced by Zhao Xin. His behavior was more like that of a professional lecher, a master womanizer. Instantly, she felt a mix of shame, embarrassment, anger, unease, and regret, fearing she had encountered a womanizer.

Xuan Qian slapped away the hand groping her buttocks, rolled over, and rested her head on Zhao Xin's lap, naked, exposing her beautiful body to his burning gaze. Her pretty eyes were fixed on Zhao Xin's eyes, as if trying to discern whether he genuinely liked her or was just playing around.

Zhao Xin's eyes held a sincere glint. Virgins were troublesome; they not only wanted pleasure but also coveted a man's heart. They were naive, yet easily deceived. Once they were certain a man was sincere, they would be completely submissive. Zhao Xin knew this all too well; he'd performed the same act more than once, and he was confident it would work this time.

Xuan Qian stared for a moment, then suddenly reached out and slapped Zhao Xin four times across the face. The force and the crispness of the slaps stunned the seasoned Zhao Xin, leaving him with a seemingly dazed expression. Had he failed at his act? Zhao Xin wondered, bewildered. But Xuan Qian's next move astonished him even more. She touched the burning spots on her face, gently asking if it hurt. The softness of her hand and the sweetness of her voice made him suspect that someone else had struck him.

Had she been driven insane by her actions? Zhao Xin cast a questioning glance at her, observing Xuan Qian's expression.

Ignoring Zhao Xin's questioning gaze, Xuan Qian scrambled to her feet to find her clothes. The moment her feet touched the ground, she stumbled and nearly fell. Zhao Xin quickly came to help her, but Xuan Qian pushed his hand away, giving him a reproachful look. Her resentful eyes seemed to speak volumes about Zhao Xin's actions, as if to say, "It's all your fault! My little hole is still sore and aching, my legs are weak, I can't even take a step.

" [The End]

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