【The Missing Guest List in the Fake Sherlock Holmes Case Files】(4)

Part Four: The Magnificent Rose Garden

I was always powerless to resist Joanna's advances, like a hypnotized puppet,

my lust awakened the moment she gave the command. Especially when I smelled her unique scent,

even the most composed mind would crumble at any moment. "There's no way around it," 　　Joanna explained helplessly,

as if the problem stemmed from me. "If I don't go to hell, who will?" she said. "To satisfy your desires, I have to

sacrifice myself." 　　If you really want to put it that way, she wasn't entirely wrong… During our time working together, I was gradually influenced , becoming accustomed to indulging in sex anytime, anywhere. 　　But… who's satisfying whose desires?! 　　Amidst the rose bushes, I gazed at her as she deliberately lifted her skirt, revealing a shy and My desire swelled uncontrollably. 　　*Gulp.* 　　"Joanna, you're already wet..." I murmured absently, gazing at the glimpse of her alluring figure beneath her skirt, my own lustful desires laid bare. 　　Her cheeks flushed even more, as if she were extremely pleased with my performance. She licked her lips seductively, moving them from top to bottom, then let out a soft, animalistic sound: 　　"Mmm..." 　　As if rewarding me, she obediently parted her legs slightly, even thrusting her lower abdomen towards me, hinting that she wanted me to caress her sensitive areas. 　　"Hiss..." 　　I took a deep breath, realizing my lips had become dry and hot, and my right hand was moving uncontrollably towards her vulva. 　　Even before touching it, I could vaguely see Joanna's tender private parts beneath her brown pubic hair, engorged and red with pleasure , especially her clitoris, slowly rising from its covering, vibrant amidst the pubic hair. 　　Needless to say, a trickle of water was seeping from the small hole in the crevice, sliding down her stockings, leaving a small damp stain that gradually widened. 　　Just as my hand was about to touch her, some unknown willpower restrained my impulse. 　　So, instead of immediately giving Joanna the satisfaction she craved, I grasped her shoulders and switched positions , letting her lean against the tree. Then, I lowered Joanna's upper body, lifting her skirt so that her buttocks were displayed before me, their shapely and alluring shape more fitting for her submissive posture. 　　Completely different from the sex we had on Baker Street that morning, we had reverted to our usual mode of intercourse. The only difference was that this time she pleaded with me in a shy and timid tone, whispering pitifully, 　　"Jaon, put... put your penis in..." 　　I had to admire Joanna for this; she always aroused my desire so easily. 　　At the same time, I also learned that the ambiguous relationship between Perth and Miss Connie earlier was a form of torture for her, seemingly pushing her to the brink of collapse. 　　After all, Joanna's senses were extraordinary... especially— 　　her thirst for sex was unparalleled. 　　Watching her humiliating posture, which I had manipulated, I didn't mount her. Instead, I mischievously spread her firm buttocks, focusing my burning eyes on her shameful anus and vulva, scanning them back and forth, as if violating her with my gaze. 　　Unexpectedly, my unintentional act yielded a strange new experience. Just by scanning her sensitive areas, I noticed Joanna's breathing becoming uncontrollably rapid, especially when I squatted down and slowly buried my head her cleft; her body gradually became excited, hot, and trembling. 　　"Ugh..." she couldn't help but moan in complaint of my actions. 　　"Hoo!" 　　I exhaled a breath of hot air forcefully onto her anus. 　　"Ugh!" Joanna cried out in alarm, stimulated by the sensation. 　　She probably hadn't expected me to target her anus in this way. Furthermore, I noticed that her anus seemed even more delicate and sensitive than her vagina. Especially when the tip of my nose touched her folds , the intense writhing and blooming of the bud, along with her soft moans as she raised her head, confirmed my suspicions once again. 　　"Oh...uh..." 　　A faint fragrance entered my nostrils, a clean, pure scent . This unique smell... I seemed to recognize it. 　　...Yes, it must be the scent of roses. No wonder 　　Joanna, who had previously shown no interest in nature, was reacting so strongly to this rose garden for the first time. 　　*Pop!* 　　Then, I kissed her anus, without a trace of disgust, just like the . Of course, I also extended my tongue, gently , thoroughly wetting her lifeless opening with warm, sticky saliva. 　　Stimulated, Joanna slightly twisted her body, as if trying to avoid my tongue, but this only allowed me to lick other areas around her brown opening, eliciting even more eager moans from her: 　　"Mmm...oh...no, don't...don't lick anymore..." 　　Joanna pleaded timidly, but her body only struggled slightly, not daring to resist my continued actions. Besides, the hair on her buttocks quietly emitted a warm glow, condensing into glistening droplets , emitting a salty taste. 　　"...It's...a very strange feeling...oh..." 　　I continued to focus intently and slowly savor her anus, using my tongue to vary the stimulation—poking, hooking, licking, sucking—little by little, giving her unique pleasure, intensifying the joy in her sensitive areas, gradually leading her towards collapse . 　　*Swoosh swoosh!* 　　Before long, Joanna, seemingly unable to bear such lukewarm teasing, quickened the pace of her hip swaying, greedily seeking more pleasure from me. 　　Unfortunately, limited by her current position and my deliberate slowing down, this action felt like being tickled by a feather . I could feel that unbearable, tingling sensation, deep within her soul, spreading throughout her body.

At this point, Joanna finally succumbed to desire, abandoning her strength and pleading weakly with me:

"Ah...Jaon...no, stop licking...quickly...quickly thrust your...cock in hard, forcefully

..."

As she begged, little did she know that my erect penis was already poised and ready, aimed at her wet, tender

opening . The instant she opened her mouth, I thrust it in all at once.

*Plop!*

Instantly, I felt the full walls of her vagina contract violently, tightly enveloping my penis

, and heard the obscene sound of air being expelled.

"Oh!" Joanna cried out in a mixture of joy and shock.

I could tell her expectations had been dashed.

Suddenly, I seemed to understand...

no wonder she had deliberately cleaned her anus and scented it with roses...was it an indication that she had

planned this all along?

...She wanted my penis inserted into her rectum for anal sex!

Unexpectedly, I ended up penetrating her tender opening, eliciting a slightly disappointed groan from her.

"Joanna, what's wrong?" I asked, feigning ignorance. Furthermore, while asking,

I pulled my penis out again and then thrust it deep into her flesh.

"Ugh!" Another high-pitched groan.

*Sarra rara rara!*

Joanna's sudden scream startled the small animals lurking around us, causing a flurry of

sounds and chaos.

This sudden change made her stiffen, her fair skin instantly turning a fiery red, as if about to burst into water.

She quickly braced herself against a tree with her left hand and desperately covered her mouth with her right, trying to stifle her moans

.

Unfortunately, this was merely burying her head in the sand. If anyone else had been around, they would have definitely heard

her previous pleasurable, high-pitched cry.

"Joanna, you're screaming really loudly," I mocked her, taking advantage

of her misfortune. "Are you afraid no one can hear you?"

With that, I thrust into her again forcefully.

"Ugh!" This time her voice was noticeably lower, but the pleasure it contained still

spread through the air.

A sense of satisfaction was spreading within me… perhaps it was out of a desire for revenge? Whenever I

had the chance to tease Joanna, I would always find a way to torment her.

Then, I wrapped my arms around her slender waist and vigorously thrust my penis, ensuring that each

impact reached the deepest part of her vagina.

"Ah… Oh… Good, so full… Mmm… Hah…"

Immediately, muffled moans and gasps escaped from her covered mouth, sounding quite alluring.

Adding to the sounds of our bodies colliding and the wet, squelching sounds of our penises thrusting into her vagina,

these three different melodies, interpreting the same lust, formed a decadent melody, played out in nature, naturally

merging into one.

"Ugh...uh...mmm..."

Lost in pleasure, we became even more vigorous. Not only was I moving my genitals back and forth, but Joanna was also

twisting ; the two different rhythms aroused ...

(To be continued
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