Sinking into the Sea of Desire: A Wife-Swapping Victim's Confession - Chapter 404 Intentionally Doing It in the Car for Him (4)

This time, I naturally didn't want to disappoint Gao Yue. Already aroused, her eyes were hazy, and she uncontrollably reached out to grasp me, leading me into the cave. The mansion was already prepared, filled with the aroma of wine and flowing nectar.
Her fiery, volatile emotions were still spreading. Her celestial abode had barely been filled when she eagerly raised her slender waist to thrust into me. Her passionate emotions intoxicated me somewhat. I held onto the car window to steady myself, wanting to see what tricks she would pull.
Faced with my stillness, she was somewhat annoyed, glaring at me irritably, but unable to suppress the urge within her, she had no choice but to thrust with all her might, raising her hips to pound against me. Seeing her eager yet helpless expression, I almost laughed. Perhaps the environment in the car wasn't suitable for this position; after two minutes, not only did I not gain much pleasure, but my penis actually started to feel drowsy.
This superficial itch couldn't satisfy her, nor soothe her restless heart. Her soft moans sounded more like angry whining than genuine satisfaction. Sensing my change, the pent-up desire and anger within her finally erupted. She suddenly stood up, grabbed me, and roughly flipped me over, instantly switching our positions, leaving me pinned beneath her.
Before I could make a move, she changed her riding position and sat on me. The space was cramped, so she had to bend over, crawling on top of me like a little frog, her hands supporting her chest, constantly lifting her hips and pressing down. Perhaps it was pent-up emotions, or perhaps it was the desire within her, that made her forcefully and relentlessly thrust into me.
I don't know how she feels right now, but I feel like I'm being crushed by a mountain, barely able to breathe. But intense stimulation keeps coming from where we're joined, the splashing water in the mansion conducts an electric current into my body, making it impossible for me to stay out of it. I'm trembling uncontrollably from the impact, my whole body is numb.
Her long hair fell across my cheek, brushing against it with her movements, sending shivers down my spine. The slight furrow in her brow finally relaxed, and she gently bit her lip, pressing hard.
The road was wet from the rain, and the wheels of cars splashed water as they rolled over it, making a crackling sound. As if afraid I would see her frenzied state, she picked up her coat and covered my head with it. Thinking I couldn't see, her movements and expression became even wilder, as if she wanted to crush me and pierce herself.
The coat was actually very thin, and although it was a bit blurry and hazy, I could still clearly see her expression, her wildness. Perhaps she knew that she was only doing this to gain a little self-comfort. Mother Earth was venting her anger, and the mountains shook and crashed wildly, making a slapping sound.
She screamed like a wild beast in heat, forgetting everything but desire. As she swayed, the car began to rock slightly, back and forth, up and down, like being in a cradle.
Her recklessness surprised and worried me. This wasn't the countryside, and the car had such good soundproofing; her frantic shouting might be heard not only by passersby but also by people in nearby rooms. But I didn't want her to stop, because this direct physical contact and sensory stimulation not only brought me physical pleasure but also drew my mind into her world, allowing me to experience the joy of indulgence.
We were both lost in the moment, oblivious to everything, intoxicated by the carnal desire and lust we gave each other. The electric current continued to surge through me; I could no longer control myself. I reached out and grasped her trembling breast, squeezing and kneading it forcefully. Stimulated, she braced herself against my chest, lifting her upper body so I could grasp her more directly.
One hand couldn't control her, the other couldn't lift her, but this only amplified the man's desire. His other hand reached behind her, and with each pullback, he slapped her buttocks hard. The sound was sharp and clear, and bright red finger marks quickly appeared on her tender white buttocks.
Whether it was the stimulation or the pain from my beating that fueled her anger, she gritted her teeth and frantically sat down as if her life depended on it. Completely swallowed, each thrust felt like it reached the deepest part of the mansion, and she could feel the immense power contained within.
That force was too much for me to handle; I felt like I was about to be bent over or break. She was also severely impacted; each charge made her tremble, her eyes rolling back in her head. But she refused to give up, tilting her head back and instead of surrendering, she increased her speed and power.
I was dizzy from being sat on so long, not only from the constant sparks of electricity, but also from the weight she relentlessly pressed down with all her might. With each thrust, I felt as if every drop of fluid in my body was being squeezed out of my heart. The world spun, yet I felt a strange sense of exhilaration.
She was also a direct victim, with a small mouth, even letting out a soft moan, as if all thoughts had vanished, leaving only this one thing in her mind. Her strong reaction puzzled me; perhaps she wanted to vent her displeasure and anger, and also retaliate against Xiao Yang's actions.
I was powerless to stop Mother Earth's wrath, nor did I want to. I let her unleash all her fury upon me. Whether she was too engrossed or too sensitive, she gradually entered a state of heightened awareness. Her immortal abode, as if a restriction had been triggered, became unstable, shaking, contracting, and squeezing.
The Snapdragon processor, hiding inside, was the biggest victim. Its space was constantly being compressed, leaving it no room to even turn over or move. But it wouldn't give up; finally, it mustered its strength and began to fight back.
Having slumbered for over a thousand years, the mighty dragon, in its fury, shook the heavens and the earth. She was like someone riding a raging, wild horse, being tossed about wildly, causing mountains to churn. But today, she wouldn't back down; she actually leaned back, bracing herself against the car window, and crashed into me.
Each collision was like a miniature explosion, sparks flying and boulders tumbling down. It was accompanied by a gasp of surprise mixed with pain, excitement, and joy, punctuated by a low growl escaping through gritted teeth. The car shook violently with each impact, feeling like riding a rocking horse.
The feeling grew stronger and stronger; she seemed to have reached her breaking point. Lava kept gushing out from the interior, scorching the rock walls and burning the dragon, but she gritted her teeth and endured it all. I was almost at my limit too; the scorching heat made the dragon desperately want to break free and escape.
The intense sensation, like countless tentacles, relentlessly pulsated my nerves. A surge of heat began to gather; I held my breath and launched into a final, powerful thrust. Sensing my reaction, she threw her head back and screamed, as if in fear, yet also as if in defiance, colliding with me.
Unable to bear it any longer, a thunderous roar filled her mind, and the fireline burst its banks, breaching mountains and flooding riverbanks. Stimulated, she could no longer hold back; her whole body trembled, and she instantly relaxed. The molten lava stored within her body erupted back, washing over the earth and drenching the dragon's body.
However, Xiaolong enjoyed the shower; the heat finally subsided, and he happily rolled around in it. The stimulation was too intense; this reckless assault resulted in mutual destruction. I forgot everything, one hand unconsciously squeezing her breasts, the other gripping her plump buttocks. She, like me, was immersed in the tidal wave of pleasure, forgetting the pain.
I don't know how much time passed before we gradually came to our senses. She lay softly on top of me, and was the first to come to her senses. She hummed softly and reached out to push away my hand that was tightly squeezing her buttocks. I looked at her apologetically, and she shook her head happily, lying softly on top of me, as if listening to my heartbeat.
I was pinned to my seat and couldn't get up, but I still managed to look up and steal a glance around. I noticed two houses on the ground floor with their lights on, and it seemed like someone was standing on the windowsill, looking towards Gao Yue's window. The curtains there were swaying slightly in the light, as if someone had been standing there not long ago.
A nagging feeling lingered, but what's done is done. Could Gao Yue have done it on purpose from the start? Thinking of her frenzy and abandon tonight, her unrestrained moans, I truly didn't understand. But seeing her peacefully nestled against my chest, I suppressed my doubts and didn't want to think about or guess her motives. Even if I was deceived, I wanted her to forever remain a beautiful image in my heart.
After a while, I suddenly realized what was happening, checked the time, and saw it was already 10:30. I helped Gao Yue up and said, "You should go home!"
"I'm scared," Gao Yue said weakly, looking at me like a wounded and helpless puppy in the cold wind.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you home." Seeing her pitiful appearance, I couldn't help but blurt out.
But I regretted it as soon as I said it, but it was too late. Gao Yue stood up, her eyes still half-closed as she looked at me, and asked excitedly, "Really?"
He sighed inwardly, not wanting to disappoint Gao Yue. It seemed there was no way to escape this trouble. He nodded to confirm, "If he dares to lay a hand on you again, I will not be polite to him."
"You're so good to me." Gao Yue's eyes welled up with tears, a mixture of joy and gratitude.
"Silly girl!" Not wanting to see her cry, I gently stroked her cheeks soothingly.
Gao Yue hugged my hand and gently rubbed it against her face, then gave me a big kiss on the cheek. "Let's go!" I encouraged her with a smile.
Gao Yue didn't hesitate. She rolled off me, picked up her clothes scattered around, and dressed. I quickly put mine on too, opened the car door, and got out first. She followed behind, and I could see the tension and unease in her heart as we went upstairs. I squeezed her hand to reassure her.

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