I ejaculated inside her in the teahouse.

She is a woman with a lot of charm. At first glance, you may not think she is beautiful, but after looking at her a few more times, you will be attracted by the elegance in her every move. It is a kind of noble elegance, a refined and elegant temperament that seems to cleanse your soul. Being with her, you only feel comfortable and happy, nothing more.
That afternoon, as usual, we started with familiar topics and chatted about all sorts of things. Sometimes we'd have a little argument over a short story in Eileen Chang's collection, sometimes we'd laugh heartily over a scene in a Feng Xiaogang movie, and sometimes we'd sigh over the troubles of life...
Before we knew it, night had fallen.
So we each ordered a steak and continued our conversation from the afternoon. Perhaps the air conditioning was too strong, or perhaps the steak was too hot, but wearing thick clothes was unbearable, so I took off my coat and put it aside. When I looked up, I found that she was still wearing a thick down jacket, her cheeks flushed.
"Why don't you take it off before eating? It's so hot." I asked casually.
"It's alright, it's not very hot, it's fine," she said casually, her expression a little unnatural.
"Still holding on, look at all that sweat on your forehead!"
"Oh, really?" She picked up a napkin and started wiping.
"..." She smiled slightly at me, remained silent, then leaned down and whispered in my ear, "I'm only wearing a bra underneath!"
"Oh..." I replied, glancing at her neckline out of the corner of my eye. I noticed that she was indeed only wearing a flesh-colored bra underneath. So I said softly to her, "It's okay, I'll figure something out."
Looking around, she suddenly noticed that a group of seats in the corner by the window was empty, and because of the high-backed sofa, it formed a relatively private little space. She took off her down jacket and sat there, so no one should be able to see her!
I called out to the waiter, "Waiter, please move us to the seats by the window!" I pointed to that corner.
We quickly sat down again, and she still glanced behind us with concern, saying to me, "Are you sure it's alright? It wouldn't be good if someone saw us."
"Don't worry, I looked carefully when I came over, and I couldn't see what you were wearing. Besides, you're already married, what are you afraid of? There are plenty of women dressed provocatively on the street, and they're not afraid, so why are you being so coy?"
"Alright then, you'll be responsible if anything happens."
"Okay, I'll take responsibility, I'll take responsibility! Just take it off, let me enjoy the beauty before me." I teased deliberately.
The white down jacket slipped off her body, revealing a lace-trimmed camisole underneath. Her rounded shoulders and prominent collarbones came into view, but what was even more alluring were her full breasts, like two little white rabbits leaping out of the snow, striking my sensitive nerves and making my manhood stir. (I began to wonder, why hadn't I noticed how seductive she was before?)
It's absolutely true that men think with their lower bodies. After she took off her clothes, my conversation revolved entirely around the word "sex."
Of course, it wasn't so explicit; it was a gradual process, a step-by-step exploration. It started with a few risqué jokes, slowly moving towards marital sex life, and even exploring various positions and techniques.
"You're not thinking anything funny, are you? Why are you telling me all this now? You've gone down the wrong path, really!" She seemed to suddenly realize something, and looked at me with a coquettish expression.
"Well, you're such a natural beauty, it's no wonder I had those wild thoughts and blurted them out. You can't blame me for that!"
"So you're saying it's my fault? You're really good at making excuses!" she said, making a move to hit me.
I knew she was faking it, and that it wouldn't hurt even if it landed on me, but I still instinctively grabbed her hand. The air seemed to freeze from that moment on.
She probably didn't expect me to do this, and didn't react for a moment. I grabbed her hand, and she didn't try to pull away at all.
I was stunned too, holding her hand, unsure what to do, and just stood there frozen in mid-air. A few seconds passed like that…
She was the first to react, muttering under her breath, "Why are you always bothering me?"
"Oh, sorry!" I quickly let go and picked up a knife and fork to haphazardly cut the beef on the hot plate.
"What's wrong? Why are you so nervous, like you've done something wrong?" she asked me with ill intent.
"No, no..." My emotions were still not calmed down, and I was still recalling what had just happened. I could still feel the warmth of her touch in my palm.
He remained silent for a long while.
"You like me!" She suddenly whispered in my ear, her breath sweet as orchids. "I've known it for a long time!"
Upon hearing this, I was terrified! I swear to God, I have never had any improper thoughts in front of her. All the times we've had tea together, I've only wanted to chat with a female friend, at most it's just a way to relax. Even when I saw her graceful figure just now, I didn't have any dirty thoughts. It was just a physiological change, nothing more. That's all.
But her words made me vaguely aware that there was a deep-seated desire within me—a desire to possess and have her. This desire was activated by her whisper in my ear and was now wantonly taking over my mind and controlling my behavior!
My remaining rationality compelled me to struggle to defend myself, so I suddenly turned my head, wanting to open my mouth and say something.
To my surprise, her burning lips pressed against mine, leaving me unable to open my mouth.
When our eyes met, all my remaining rationality vanished!
Close your eyes, suck, and gently bite.
My mind went blank at that moment. Her coy resistance fueled my competitive spirit, and I relentlessly attacked the defenses of her teeth with my tongue, searching for the weakest point. I pried and struck hard again and again until I finally touched the tip of her tongue. Then I began to stir that not-so-active tongue, arousing the intense desire within her.
Sure enough, she began to hug me tightly with both hands, moving down my back to my buttocks, and then suddenly lifting up to cup my cheeks and gently caress them.
Not to be outdone, I reached my hands inside her bra and unhooked it from behind, then pulled it down. Next, I went straight for her breasts, teasing her hardening nipples with my thumb and forefinger.
Without the slightest resistance, her body was already burning hot, and she began to sway her hips in response to my teasing, her breathing gradually becoming heavier. I tentatively reached one hand under her thick wool skirt to sense the scent of that mysterious area.
To everyone's surprise, the area was already a vast expanse of water, and the thin underwear was soaked through, with the not-so-dense jungle overflowing.
I easily found her clitoris and gently rubbed it back and forth with my index finger. Her body trembled with the rubbing, and her hands quickly moved to my crotch, reaching inside to tease my aroused penis and testicles.
"I want you to come in!" she gasped.
"That's not a good idea, other people will see it, it's inconvenient."
"It's alright, I'll go under the table, you come from behind, no one will see you."
I could hardly believe it was her who said that. I stared at her hesitantly, forgetting to reply.
"Don't just stand there, hurry up!" she said, and then she actually bent down, took off her fleece pants and underwear, and tempted me with her gushing vulva.
I glanced around warily. There were very few people left, and those present were probably all couples. Indeed, no one had noticed us.
So, I relaxed, held my penis, aimed it at the opening, and thrust it in.
I heard a soft moan, probably from someone covering their mouth with their hand because they couldn't hold back. Encouraged by the sound, I grabbed her soft buttocks and slammed them into my chest. Her smooth vagina enveloped my penis, and with each thrust, a wave of pleasure surged through my glans. I felt like I was floating on air!
I don't know how many times I thrust in and out, but I felt my climax was coming, so I quickly bent down and said, "I'm going to cum," preparing to pull out my penis.
But she grabbed my leg tightly, pulling me closer to her and preventing me from pulling out. "It's a safe period today, so I'll ejaculate inside!" she whispered.
Hearing these words was like a great encouragement to me. I increased the frequency and intensity, let out a low growl, and ejaculated all of my thick, hot semen into her vagina.
After the climax, the penis throbbed inside her vagina, and her vagina rhythmically contracted and relaxed. We both reached the peak of sexual bliss!
After tidying up a bit, we went to the restroom to do some simple cleaning, then paid the bill and left, afraid of being discovered by others.
The city, shrouded in night, was tranquil and pleasant. For the first time, she took my arm, gave my bottom a hard pinch, and said angrily, "Why did you pinch me so hard? You hurt me!"
"Okay, I got it. I'll be gentler next time."
"Next time? There won't be a next time!" she said, breaking free from me and running away with a laugh.
I quickly caught up with her, pulled her into my arms, and kissed her red lips, cheeks, earlobes, and neck wildly, indulging in passionate abandon in the cold night wind.

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