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The elevator reached the twelfth floor. A "ding-dong!" sounded as the automatic doors slowly opened, revealing an exquisite atrium decorated with marble. Wei Ruo took a key from her purse and slowly walked towards the corner of the floor. Lin Zhengwei followed silently. Although they were already aware of each other's desires, they were still trying to guess each other's true intentions. With a crisp clinking of keys, Wei Ruo opened the door, entered the room, pressed the switch on the wall to turn on the entryway light, and turned back to Lin Zhengwei. In an extremely seductive, soft, and irresistibly alluring tone, like cotton candy, she said, "Come in and sit down!" "Mmm..." Lin Zhengwei responded and followed her inside. Just as he closed the door and turned back to look inside, a pair of soft, peach-pink lips suddenly pressed against his dry lips. While passionately kissing him, Wei Ruo reached out and began to pull at his shirt, unbuttoning it and caressing his muscular chest. At first, he was indeed slightly surprised by Wei Ruo's initiative, but this hesitation was fleeting. Once he understood her intentions, he immediately wrapped his arms around her slender waist, using his sense of touch to slowly explore her curves—her shapely waist, smooth back, and slightly firm, full buttocks. The two kissed intensely, their breathing heavy. After a series of kisses and embraces, Wei Ruo released him, panting and murmuring, "Hurry...give it to me...I want you!" Before Lin Zhengwei could react, she knelt down and began to unbuckle his belt and waistband, roughly pulling down his casual pants and underwear. Lin Zhengwei felt a violent tug, and his lower body felt cold as a small, icy hand gripped his genitals. At the same time, he felt a warm, wet sensation at the tip of his penis. Wei Ruo was caressing the soft edge of his glans with her beautiful tongue. Under this extreme stimulation of hot and cold, his penis immediately became erect.

"Ah...so, your little guy...looks pretty good too!" The woman stroked Lin Zhengwei's scrotum while gently rubbing the shaft of his penis. Wei Ruo praised him, looking up at Lin Zhengwei's face with a strange gaze. Lin Zhengwei examined her large, almost fiery eyes, feeling even the lower sclera of her eyes exuded an unusual allure. He found an unusual pleasure in her continuing to lick and rub his penis while her eyes were locked in eye contact with his. He couldn't help but swallow, leaning back against the door. Lin Zhengwei gently stroked Wei Ruo's soft face and smooth hair as if petting a kitten, enjoying her proactive service. "This woman's lips are so alluring!" Lin Zhengwei thought, but a jolt of electric shock-like weakness in his lower body made him alert. After all, he didn't want to be a pig-headed bastard who only knew his own pleasure and ignored everyone else's feelings. Seeking mutual spiritual and physical pleasure during the process had always been Lin Zhengwei's unwavering commitment to sex. He gently patted Wei Ruo's chin. "That's enough! Get up, you've made me feel great!" He gave the woman a gentle smile, then gently pulled her up and held her in his arms. Lin Zhengwei lowered his head and began to gently kiss the pink shoulder peeking out from the neckline of her round-neck shirt, slowly moving upwards along the lines of her body, carefully avoiding the decorations hanging on her earlobes, lightly licking the outer edge of her ear canal. This tactic was very effective on the sensitive Wei Ruo. She began to tremble all over, moaning softly, her arms wrapped around Lin Zhengwei like a little koala leaning against a eucalyptus tree branch. Lin Zhengwei passionately stroked the woman's back while reaching up to pull her skirt up. The moment his hand touched Wei Ruo's mysterious triangle, he was suddenly startled. "You're not wearing underwear?" His hand only touched a thin layer of pubic hair and the already engorged and burning vulva; the expected feel of fabric didn't materialize. "Hmm… I was worried that talking to you would make me wet my panties, so I took them off when I went to the bathroom!" Wei Ruo hummed sweetly in his ear, rubbing Lin Zhengwei's right foot between her thighs. With this push, Lin Zhengwei's two fingers, which had only been lightly touching her vulva, were slipped into Wei Ruo's body. This girl was incredibly horny; her entire lower body, including the inner thighs, was slick and wet. Lin Zhengwei was both surprised by her thirst and felt sorry for her… It seemed that man was truly irresponsible, arousing a woman's desire but not satisfying her; such a person was ruining the reputation of men! "Where you fall, you have to get back up. Since someone couldn't do that today, as a male role model, I'm determined to redeem myself here!" Lin Zhengwei, oblivious to his own flawed logic, used his self-created twisted reasoning to justify his actions. He used his fingers as a vanguard, diligently exploring Wei Ruo's erogenous zone within her overflowing, honey-like vagina. His thumb gently pressed the raised dot above the small opening, while his index and middle fingers, taking advantage of their size, explored the magical folds of the vaginal walls. Lin Zhengwei would gently caress the woman's body for a moment, then suddenly and violently thrust his fingers into Wei Ruo's lower body, leaving her weak and powerless, only able to use her remaining strength to moan and gasp. "I...I...mmm...so good...uh...oh...faster...I can't take it anymore...no...stop...don't stop..." Under the onslaught, Wei Ruo let out high-pitched, thin gasps and moans, as if trying to resist the intense pleasure coming from her lower body through this release. The excessive stimulation made her unable to help but pinch Lin Zhengwei's shoulders hard. If it weren't for the protection of her clothes, her slender hands would probably be deeply embedded in his flesh. Lin Zhengwei thought that it seemed that just by using his fingers to thrust in and out, he could send this woman to the paradise of lust. So he concentrated all his strength on two fingers and thrust his hand in and out at the fastest frequency. The girl's fingers gripped tighter and tighter, her moans growing more intense. Just as he judged that Wei Ruo was about to climax, she suddenly pushed him and his demonic hands away forcefully, panting heavily. "Wait...wait a minute, no, this is too stimulating!" Wei Ruo said between breaths, swallowing hard. "Hurry up...I don't want you to use your hands, I want you to put it in!" The woman rubbed against Lin Zhengwei's chest, her expression very ambiguous. "Put what in? Didn't I already put my fingers in?" "Hmm—you're so naughty, asking questions you already know the answer to!" Wei Ruo wrapped her arms around Lin Zhengwei's neck, acting like a child, her girlish shyness rarely resisted by men, but describing a little slut with her lower body soaked and burning with desire seemed somewhat contradictory and strange. "Okay—hurry up and give it to me—" The woman rubbed against him. "If you don't tell me where it is, how can I know?" Lin Zhengwei grinned, enjoying teasing her. "Oh... it's embarrassing to just say it directly. I... I want your... here—" She reached out and grabbed Lin Zhengwei's penis, rubbing it. "No, I won't give it to you until you say it!" "I... I want... your... flesh..." She was really playing the slut, but this act of feigning innocence always worked on men. After thinking for a long time, Wei Ruo finally bit her lower lip, hardened her heart, and whispered, "Flesh... my penis! You're so annoying!" Lin Zhengwei couldn't help but laugh at her coy and funny appearance. He originally wanted to continue to press her and ask where she wanted his penis to go, but before he could say anything, the woman glared at him, so he gave up. Wei Ruo, holding Lin Zhengwei's hand, backed towards the spacious and comfortable sofa in the living room. She leaned back and removed her short skirt, her alluring eyes seducing the man before her. Lin Zhengwei, meanwhile, was already aroused, his lower body throbbing and even aching. He pulled down his half-open trousers and underwear, revealing his magnificent erection, which made Wei Ruo's heart melt and her lower body throb with desire. He knelt before the sofa, pulling Wei Ruo forward, aligning her lower body with the edge of the sofa. He slipped his hands under her knees, supporting her long, white legs—her high heels still on—with his shoulders, and rubbed his penis against her wet opening. In just a few strokes, his glans, which had almost dried out, was now slippery and glistening again. Lin Zhengwei deliberately teased her, each time his penis seemed about to enter her, only to dodge aside, leaving Wei Ruo, who was already mentally prepared to accept his penetration, feeling her heart pounding with anxiety and her desire rising rapidly. Seeing that he had teased her enough, Lin Zhengwei carefully aimed his thick penis at Wei Ruo's wet and glistening opening, slowly, inch by inch, pushing it into her body. Wei Ruo, half-reclined on the beanbag chair, could clearly see the man entering her. While feigning shyness, she stared intently at their joined bodies, occasionally swallowing to calm her anticipation and nervousness. Perhaps because he was already lubricated and ready, or perhaps due to his experience, Lin Zhengwei effortlessly inserted his well-proportioned penis into Wei Ruo's body. Although the expected tight friction was missing, her fiery abdomen could still give the other person an indescribable hot and spicy experience.

"Ah...your...it's so thick! So full..." Wei Ruo's face showed a mixture of surprise and emotion. Lin Zhengwei began to slowly thrust in and out of her, while gently unbuttoning the woman's shirt, trying to maintain an elegant movement. After completely unbuttoning it, he lightly lifted the shirt, and with a skillful touch, the front-opening bra instantly separated, revealing a pair of snow-white, tender breasts. He coordinated his thrusts with the rhythm of his lower body, transforming the originally linear back-and-forth thrusting into the circular motion of his hands, caressing Wei Ruo's breasts. The coordinated stimulation of his upper and lower body was like the rhythm of his own breathing, slowly and deeply penetrating Wei Ruo's sensory center. Unlike the almost rough and impatient pace of his boyfriend when they were intimate, this man knew how to control a woman's rhythm. The force, neither too strong nor too gentle, was just right to push her to the core, making her want to cry out, but just a little too much, preventing her from forgetting the self-restraint expected of a lady, and from letting herself cry out uncontrollably. Although Wei Ruo desperately wanted a series of intense thrusts, letting the pleasure rain down on her, pushing her to the heavens, she also found it hard to let go of the current, gentle, and measured teasing. She began to adjust her breathing to the man's rhythm, letting out a short moan with each deep exhale, and a long, drawn-out sigh with each deep thrust. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." she moaned rhythmically, letting the man share in her pleasure. "How is it? Does it feel good? Tell me, do you like me playing with you like this?" "I...I like it...Oh...Hmm...This...It's so...comfortable..." "Then...Do you like the feeling of it going in or coming out?" Lin Zhengwei would insert his penis deeply to the bottom one moment, and then quickly pull it out of her honey hole the next, leaving only the mushroom-shaped tip barely sticking out of the opening, as if he were demonstrating. "Insert...Insert it..." Wei Ruo answered as if in a dream, "Insert...very deep...very deep...Oh...That's it! Ah...Hmm..." Lin Zhengwei looked at the woman's hazy eyes and knew that she had gradually been led by him to a completely different level of desire. Like climbing a mountain, a man and a woman can easily rush to the top of an ordinary small mountain in one go, but to climb the highest peak of the world of desire, you need to adjust your pace, climb a section at a time, slow down to catch your breath, and wait until your body gets used to this pressure before continuing to climb, only then can you truly step onto that towering peak. After an unknown amount of time spent in regular intercourse, Lin Zhengwei slowly slowed the pace of his lower body, finally coming to a standstill. He gently patted Wei Ruo, signaling her to turn over, lean her upper body against the soft back of the sofa chair, and present her beautiful, upturned buttocks to him, awaiting the return of his thick penis. Lin Zhengwei didn't allow their bodies a chance to cool down; he quickly inserted his desire into the socket Wei Ruo had opened for him. Although Wei Ruo's vagina was wet and warm enough, it wasn't long enough to fully accommodate his penis. Feeling the slight resistance deep within, he stopped his exploration, allowing his body to memorize the depth before gradually beginning to thrust in and out. Initially, Lin Zhengwei used both hands to support Wei Ruo's waist, using it as a leverage point for the piston-like motion. But as the pace of intercourse quickened, and the woman's body and his palms became slippery and sweaty, making it difficult to exert force, he reached forward, grasped Wei Ruo's breasts, and vigorously rubbed them while rapidly thrusting his hips. "Ah—ah—um—ah ah—so good—so good—" "What, do you like this puppy-dog position?" "No…ah…no…I like…you like this…from behind…but…I'm not…a puppy…" Wei Ruo managed to cobble together a sentence, her words interrupted by each deep penetration of the man's penis. "You still say you're not a puppy? When I penetrate you from behind, you can't even speak properly!" Normally, Wei Ruo didn't like this rear-entry position when sleeping with her boyfriend, because under the rough ravaging of his overly long penis, this position always brought her more pain than pleasure. However, the man now on her back, vigorously penetrating her, was different. Under his gradual guidance and development, Wei Ruo felt her body strangely adapt to this depth of penetration. It was the same feeling of being thrust all the way in, but she felt no pain. Instead, she felt pleasure like the waves crashing on the beach during a typhoon, sweeping over her like a tidal wave, seemingly rhythmic at first glance, but actually often chaotic and leaving her dizzy. "Ah—ah—faster—faster—I like you to do it faster—" The man's hands gripped her breasts, his vigorous kneading compensating for the emptiness she felt when her lower body was being filled, leaving her upper body without support. She felt as if he were a giant pair of pliers, slowly, slowly compressing her towards his core. Each thrust felt like a hammer pounding on her clitoris, filling the emptiness within her until the physical stimulation was almost overflowing. She couldn't help but cry out in pleasure at the feeling of fullness. At this point, Lin Zhengwei was gradually becoming unable to bear the intense pleasure from the friction between his lower body. Although he wasn't so sensitive as to ejaculate uncontrollably at the slightest stimulation, the rear-entry position was different from other positions in terms of intense friction, and they had been making love for who knows how long since they entered the room. He tried to focus on regulating his breathing and the rhythm of his body movements. The beauty in his arms was moaning hysterically, and he knew she was close to reaching her climax, but his self-control seemed to be rapidly depleting, nearing its breaking point. "Ah... Wei Ruo, I... I think I'm about to ejaculate, I... I have to pull out..." "Ah—don't stop! Don't stop! Don't stop!" "Wei Ruo screamed and frantically tried to stop him, 'I... I took the pill, you can ejaculate inside...' Hearing this, Lin Zhengwei certainly wouldn't pass up this golden opportunity to release his pent-up desires inside the beautiful woman. He let go of his inhibitions and thrust into Wei Ruo at full speed, enjoying the electric-like pleasure of their genitals rubbing together. The woman shook her head wildly and sang along. Under the overwhelming stimulation, Wei Ruo felt as if she were suddenly floating up into the sky. After a moment of tension, her body could no longer hold back and relaxed. Accompanied by a sudden urge to urinate, she inexplicably ejaculated a stream of hot fluid from her vagina, leaving her feeling both pleasure and surprise, as well as fear. Lin Zhengwei, unable to resist the surging heat of this spring tide, felt a surge of weakness in his lower body and ejaculated inside the woman. The semen gushed out in several waves before stopping, as if a force was violently draining his entire reserves—an experience he hadn't had in a long time. "Was it good?" "Mmm...I've never felt so good before..." Wei Ruo hummed, her chin resting on the back of the chair. After reaching his peak, Lin Zhengwei, a little tired, leaned against her back, gently stroking her shoulders and neck for a while before getting up from her embrace. "Ugh...mmm...so tired! I don't have the strength to get up!" Wei Ruo murmured, but didn't move an inch. The thick semen the man had left inside her, diluted by her own watery fluids, began to slowly flow backward from deep within her vagina due to gravity. "Oh my! Look at you, you're really dripping wet!" Lin Zhengwei originally intended to use a tissue to wipe her clean, but he was captivated by the lewd beauty of her lower body.

Wei Ruo's pink, tender vulva, played with for so long by the thick penis, had been stretched open, becoming a dark, deep hole, opening and closing with her soft breaths. A milky white liquid, like hand soap, slowly flowed from the lower part of the opening, occasionally frothing. The liquid dripping onto the sofa fabric spread and collapsed slowly like gel, creating a visually viscous effect. Lin Zhengwei carefully wiped away the dirt on the chair, but didn't rush to clean the vulva, letting it flow and drip. "Ah! You big pervert, why are you squatting down there looking so closely!" Wei Ruo protested after a while, realizing his scheme. "If you don't get up and clean yourself up, I'm really going to watch here all night!" Lin Zhengwei stroked her smooth buttocks, stood up, and stretched his limbs. After much coaxing and threatening, the woman finally obediently got up, ending the night's passion.

[The End]

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