If you keep talking nonsense, you're not a man.
I didn't say another word and stepped in front of her. The strong scent, a mixture of sweat and passion, hit me, even more intense and viscous than before, and filled my nostrils.
I squatted down right in front of her.
My gaze instantly met her flat, firm abdomen, and then downwards... her wet, completely exposed vulva completely occupied my visual center.
Amidst the tangled hair, the delicate pink petals fluttered slightly as I approached, and a stream of clear, sticky fluid slowly seeped out, forming viscous strands that shimmered with an erotic light in the dim light.
My nasal cavity was filled with a more specific smell—salty, fishy, and moist, like humus being stirred up in a dense forest on a clear morning after the rain, carrying a vibrant life force and a primal allure that rushed straight to my head.
Without any hesitation, I stuck out my tongue and, with an almost worshipful devotion, gently and steadily pressed it against it!
"Ugh—!" Mai Sui trembled violently, squeezing out a distorted, high-pitched scream from deep in her throat, like a small animal that had been burned. Almost simultaneously, she plunged her hands into my hair and grabbed it tightly!
The force was so great that it made my scalp tingle.
The first thing your tongue touches is soft, finely textured hair, wet and covered with salty dewdrops; the salty, fishy taste explodes on your taste buds instantly.
Next, it glided over the two full, hot, slightly swollen labia majora, which were extremely sensitive and dark in color like ripe berries.
The texture is incredibly smooth! Like ripe, freshly peeled fruit, soft, bouncy, and slippery.
The outline of the two tender flesh segments can be clearly distinguished on the surface of the tongue, and the tip of the tongue can even feel the delicate flesh inside, which is wrapped around them and pulsating slightly.
The taste becomes clearer and more complex. A strong salty and astringent base is mixed with a slightly bitter taste similar to raw almonds, and deeper down, an indescribable, faintly sweet and fishy flavor rises up.
Sweat, vaginal fluid, and the scent of her own skin blended into a unique, intense, and dizzying aroma, so rich it was almost overwhelming, like a cloud of warm mist.
I greedily licked that muddy patch. My tongue deftly parted the slightly stiff outer layer of hair, probing deeper into that warm, tightly closed entrance.
The warm, finely wrinkled entrance, like blooming moss in a wetland, shyly opens under the teasing of the tongue, revealing an even hotter, stickier, and unfathomable interior.
My tongue slid up and down in that warm, moist crevice, feeling the soft flesh inside tighten with each sucking motion, mimicking the action of thrusting. Each lick brought out more clear juice, exuding a richer, sweet, and fishy aroma, which I swallowed whole, as if sipping the finest nectar.
"Ah... silence... you... uh... there..." Wheat's voice completely changed, sharp and broken with a sob, "Don't... don't lick anymore..." Her legs trembled like leaves on both sides of my cheeks, the muscles on the inside of her thighs were taut like iron blocks, her heels were almost off the ground, and her toes were tightly curled up.
"Don't lick... I can't stand it there... Ahh!... It's so itchy... So... So comfortable... I'm going to die..." Her fingers were stirring, scratching, and pulling at my hair, as if she wanted to push me into her body, or as if she was instinctively pushing me away, her knuckles were white from being squeezed.
"Ah...slow down...please...wait...no...not there!"
I ignored it.
The tongue, like the most persistent and greedy snake, found the tiny fleshy core hidden at the tip, which was already swollen and hard like a engorged red bean. It used the entire tongue surface, covered with slippery saliva, to press it down and began to tease and circle it rapidly and intensely!
"Ughh ...
Her waist jerked upwards suddenly, her lower abdomen convulsed violently like a fully drawn bow, and she leaned backwards, only managing to stay upright by grabbing my hair. She let out a hoarse, almost suffocating gasp.
"I'm going crazy! Damn... Ah! Silence... Silence!! Stop! I'm going to die... I'm going to die!"
The mouth convulsed and twitched violently under my intense caresses! The soft flesh inside writhed and tightened wildly, with an astonishing suction that almost drew my tongue deeper!
The two plump petals at the entrance of the vagina opened and closed violently with each sucking, the tender flesh of the vagina flaring up and down like the gills of a fish starving for oxygen.
I pressed my face firmly against that sensitive, delicate clitoris, gently scraping the hard core beneath the thin skin with my teeth, sucking and licking even harder! I buried my whole face in it.
"Waaaaah—! I can't take it anymore! I'm going to... I'm going to pee—!!! Really... please... ahh ...
She squeezed my head tightly, her entire hips thrusting upwards uncontrollably!
Before she could finish speaking, a torrent of scalding hot water, carrying a strong force, suddenly gushed out from the depths of her violently contracting and spasming flower cave!
"Pfft—Sizzle—!!"
The quantity is astonishing!
It was not a trickle, but a punctured water sac!
With an overwhelming, almost overwhelmingly sweet and fishy smell, the scalding water jets sprayed directly onto my face and neck, instantly soaking the collar of my T-shirt!
She really climaxed! Her body, freed from all restraints, bounced and convulsed violently like a runaway water pump! Each convulsion was accompanied by a new gush of fluid.
"Ugh ugh ...
It lasted for more than ten seconds before the terrifying gush slowly turned into a rapid, intermittent flow. In the end, all that could be heard was her gasping for air like a stranded fish above my head, each breath accompanied by a tremor. Her body was so limp that it felt as if her bones had been removed, and she slid down helplessly.
I reached out and hugged her tightly, supporting her as she struggled to stand; her legs were still trembling nervously.
She clung to me, her shoulders soaked with sweat, her body convulsing slightly. Her flower-like opening, which had just been released, was still opening and closing gently and uncontrollably, releasing its last drops.
The rich, sweet, fishy smell that lingered in the air after the spray, like the steam rising from a wetland after a downpour, was so strong it clung to the skin.
I stood up, my face and neck were wet and dripping with water, and I smelled her everywhere.
She leaned softly against me, her eyes unfocused, utterly exhausted from the afterglow of her orgasm. Her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't utter a single meaningful sound.
Without further hesitation, I unbuckled my jeans and zipped the zipper all the way down with a "whoosh."
The enormous thing, already hard as a red-hot iron rod, refused to be restrained and suddenly sprang out. Its purplish-red glans bulged menacingly in the moonlight, and its urethral opening was oozing fluid. Its enormous size even made the air seem to freeze for a moment.
"..." Mai Sui's unfocused gaze fell on the astonishingly large weapon, her pupils contracted sharply, and the remaining blush was instantly replaced by shock and a trace of instinctive fear, "You...your...my god...how can it be...so big?!"
She instinctively brought her legs together, her voice trembling slightly, "This...this just won't fit..."
That thing looked like it had stepped out of an anime; it was thick and long, completely unlike anything she had ever experienced before. The visual impact was so strong that she forgot to breathe.
I held that throbbing, hot penis, the glans brushing against the taut skin on the inside of her thigh, feeling the goosebumps instantly rise on her skin, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it too late to regret it now?"
His voice was so hoarse it didn't sound like his own.
Maisui shook her head vigorously, wiping the water droplets from her face. Her eyes regained focus, filled with a defiant determination: "No regrets! Silence! I love you! I want you!"
She gave me a push, staggered around, and braced her hands on the cold, rough wall of the reservoir behind her. "Come on! Fuck me hard with your big cock!" Her voice was hoarse and slightly cracked, but her eyes burned with a wild desire.
I stepped forward and stood behind her. She cooperated by raising one leg and placing her toes on a protrusion on the base of the water tank.
This position caused her tanned, firm, and perky buttocks to rise high, revealing a deep crease between them. The entrance to her wet and glistening vulva was now completely exposed to me.
The petals were still slightly red and swollen from the stimulation, like a flower bud that had been coaxed open by rain and dew, revealing a moist and sweet sweetness, and the tender flesh around the entrance was still twitching slightly in a nervous manner.
With one hand I held her raised leg, and with the other hand I gripped my already throbbing, hard penis. The thick, hot glans slid and ground against the wet, muddy, constantly opening and closing vaginal opening, feeling the soft, slightly resilient embrace of her vaginal opening.
"Mmm...uh..." Mai Sui's body tensed, soft sobs escaped her throat, and her hands, which were supporting her against the wall, clenched into fists. "Quick...hurry up and come in...it's so itchy inside..."
She nudged her buttocks against me pleadingly, "Stop teasing me...please..."
"So eager?" I asked in a low voice, deliberately using the tip of my penis to gently tease the opening, getting it covered in her gushing love juice.
"Ah~!...You bad boy!..." She was caught off guard by the gentle intrusion, and her waist went limp. "Hurry up...put it all in...good brother..." Her voice was so sweet it was like honey was dripping out.
Aiming at the wet opening, I lowered my waist slightly and gave a gentle thrust!
"Aaaaah—!" Wheat suddenly tilted its head back and let out a short, sharp scream that was both tearing with pain and sudden satisfaction!
The glans, like a red-hot branding iron, encountered almost no resistance and was instantly enveloped and devoured from all sides by a ball of hot, soft, yet incredibly elastic and hot flesh!
With only half of it inside, an unimaginable tightness, like being trapped in the most supple flesh, fiercely gripped it from all sides!
Every fold of the inner wall of the cavity sucked up like a little mouth.
Too shallow! And too tight!
Wheat's body structure seemed to be naturally shorter. The glans had only entered a little when the tip felt like it was suddenly hitting an incredibly flexible and elastic flesh gate!
The touch was warm and firm, like being enveloped by moist, soft jade at the most sensitive tip of the glans.
That was her tightly closed cervix! In an instant, the large glans forcefully pushed open a barely perceptible slit, and that narrow entrance tightly gripped the most sensitive ridge of the coronal sulcus!
It brought a sharp sensation of pleasure and oppression.
Her vagina wasn't like Shen Youyi's full, sucking sensation, nor was it like her mother's winding, deep opening. Instead, it was a pure, exercise-trained, resilient muscle tightening!
The tender flesh inside the cavity seemed to come alive, layer upon layer, tightly and powerfully wrapping around the intruder. Every heartbeat caused the tender flesh of the cavity to squeeze, and every slight rise and fall of breath brought a strong feeling of squeezing.
It felt like living fingers were clenching tightly.
I stopped what I was doing and couldn't help but look down. A large portion of the thick, long, and menacing shaft was still grotesquely exposed to the air, not fully inserted! (Turtle)
The base of his penis was still pressed against the tender flesh of her vaginal opening, stretching it thin and translucent, gripping it tightly. More slippery fluid overflowed from their point of contact.
"Uh... silence..." Wheat Ear gasped for breath, her voice trembling violently, almost crying, "It's too big... it's... too deep... it's hitting my heart... it feels... inside... like it's splitting open... it's going to be pierced through..."
The muscles in her buttocks were taut like stone.
I couldn't see any bloodstains, nor could I feel the obstruction of that membrane.
However, I don't care about that at all.
Perhaps because I paused for a little too long, Mai Sui turned her head, biting her lower lip as she spoke with difficulty, explaining with a hint of shyness and urgency: "...It was...a long time ago, during training...I fell hard during practice...I don't even know when it tore...really..."
She tried hard to prove that she wasn't lying.
I leaned down, close to her sweaty ear, inhaling the rich scent of her hair mixed with the afterglow of her intense orgasm, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, MaiMai, I don't care about that stuff. What I care about is..."
I shifted my waist slightly, letting the head of my penis, deep inside her, stir against her supple cervix, feeling her body spasm as if electrocuted. "...It's here..."
I took a breath, feeling the agonizing grip.
"...It feels so good...it's almost stealing my soul..." His fingers kneaded her taut buttocks forcefully.
"Ah! You...you bad guy..." Mai Sui trembled violently from my blunt and explicit words and the slight stirring of her lower body. Her neck turned red, but luckily the night was dark enough.
But her fingers, which were braced against the wall, curled up tightly, her nails scraping against the cement wall with a slight, soft sound. Her buttocks also involuntarily and with a strong desire for pleasure, arched back slightly, swallowing my glans that was stuck deep inside, welcoming that insignificant rubbing.
"Silence..." Her voice was soft and sweet, almost tearful, as she twisted her waist slightly. "...Move...please...it's so empty inside...it itches so much...it's so itchy..."
Her legs writhed restlessly in my arms.
"Yes, Master Wan Sui." I chuckled softly, my breath brushing against her sensitive ear, and, supporting her waist and hips, began to slowly pull outwards.
Feel the penis being reluctantly sucked and held back by every inch of the tender flesh tightly wrapped inside the vaginal cavity.
"Mmm...woo..." The shaft rubbed against the wet, tight, wrinkled, and hot flesh as it withdrew, making a sticky "gurgle...gurgle..." sound.
Wheat's body tensed sensitively, the tender flesh at the entrance of her flower was slowly turned out and sucked in, and a long, satisfied yet extremely empty moan escaped her throat, "Don't...don't pull it out..."
The speed was slowed down, and the grooves and edges of the rod scraped against every inch of the tender flesh tightly wrapped inside the vaginal cavity, rubbing against those sensitive little protrusions, bringing her waves of uncontrollable trembling and soft, urgent moans: "Mmm...mmm...mmm...".
When I had almost completely withdrawn, leaving only the glans still shallowly and reluctantly stuck in the moist, swollen crease of the opening, I suddenly exerted force with my waist and hips, my gluteal muscles tensed like iron, and fiercely thrust in again!
It possesses a ruthless power that can shatter everything.
"Pfft!"
"Ah—!!! It's...it's reached the very top! It's reached the very tip of my heart—!" Wheat's cry suddenly rose, carrying a shattering feeling of being completely pierced and a trembling as if her soul had left her body!
Her raised leg trembled violently, her knee almost buckling, and I slammed her chest and abdomen against the wall with a dull thud!
Considering it was her first time experiencing such a massive thing, I maintained this slow but powerful rhythm: each slow, maddeningly long, almost complete withdrawal brought an extreme emptiness of friction, causing her vaginal muscles to clench and hold on reluctantly, drawing out more slippery fluids, accompanied by her thirsty moans: "Ugh...want...want to come in..."
Then came the fierce, penetrating thrust, "plop!" plunging in completely, each stroke hitting the soft flesh of her cervix deepest inside, striking that incredibly resilient core, eliciting increasingly loud, devastating cries of despair: "Ugh!...It's pierced through again!...Ah!!...I'm dying..."