I don't know how much time passed, maybe just a few minutes, maybe several hours. My consciousness was like it was sinking to the bottom of murky water, blurry and indistinct. But my body, as if equipped with an alarm, suddenly tensed up on the verge of deep sleep.
"Click".
A very faint metallic scraping sound, almost swallowed by the sound of the waves, pierced the chaos like a fine needle.
Immediately following was the almost non-existent, deliberately suppressed "creak" sound of the door hinges turning, so short it was like a hallucination.
The door was pushed open a crack.
A dark figure, thicker than the night, like a fish swimming underwater, silently slipped in. With a backhand motion, the door closed gently, the click of the lock as soft as a sigh.
The movements were fluid and graceful, with a natural ease.
The person's footsteps landed silently, and only the mattress beside me suddenly sank, bringing a slight vibration.
A warm, sweet scent, a blend of shower gel and a young girl's unique body odor, wafted into the room, instantly overpowering the salty smell of the sea breeze.
The blanket was carefully lifted by a corner, and a chill took the opportunity to sneak in.
Then, a cool yet unusually soft hand, with a tentative feel and a certain unspoken familiarity, like a nimble little snake, slipped directly into the waistband of my loose pajama pants and precisely grasped the half-soft, half-hard, dormant desire that had been lurking in my sleep.
"Mmm..." In the gap between sleep and wakefulness, the sudden, skillful caress was like a high-voltage current, rushing through my spine and straight to the top of my head!
My body reacted most honestly before my chaotic brain.
The sleeping behemoth was instantly awakened. Under the manipulation, kneading, and scraping of that nimble little hand, it swelled, became engorged with blood, and hardened like a red-hot iron at an astonishing speed, pulsating and beating intensely in her palm, with bulging veins.
The hand seemed quite pleased with the swift and intense response, and with a hint of triumphant smile, it abruptly withdrew.
The next second, a completely different, yet even more intoxicating and soul-stirring, warm and moist sensation enveloped me without warning!
It's the oral cavity!
Moist and hot, tight and suffocating, flexible.
The nimble tongue, like a tiny brush carrying an electric current, precisely swept across the sensitive tip of the glans, scraping against the coronal sulcus, before sucking deeply, as if to swallow the hot, hard object entirely into the depths of the throat.
An intense feeling of comfort swept through my body like a tsunami, my Adam's apple bobbed violently, and I almost let out an uncontrollable groan from deep within my throat.
Her body moved slightly upwards, completely out of control, instinctively chasing and responding to that wonderfully breathtaking swallowing and exhaling.
Consciousness becomes even more blurred under this extreme sensory impact, like a drowning person willingly sinking into this gentle trap of half-dream and half-awake.
The person on top of you doesn't seem to be satisfied with just verbal service.
She released me, leaving a sticky silver thread.
I felt the mattress shake, and a smooth, firm, and incredibly elastic leg crossed over my body, with the cool touch of skin after a shower.
Then, a soft, full, and elastic weight, heavy and carrying a sense of asserting sovereignty, pressed down directly on my lower abdomen.
Through that thin, almost non-existent layer of silk fabric, or perhaps not wearing anything at all?
A soft, already muddy, hot, and moist depression, with astonishing heat and moisture, began to slowly, grindingly, and circlingly rub and press against my erect, throbbing glans.
"Hmm..." This intense, core-penetrating stimulation was like a bucket of ice water mixed with raging fire, instantly waking me up.
I suddenly opened my eyes a crack.
By the hazy moonlight streaming in through the window, broken up by the sea breeze, I saw the outline of a head of signature short hair, now slightly messy, with a few strands of hair stuck to his smooth forehead by a bit of sweat.
It's wheat!
In an instant, the image of their frantic entanglement and sweat-drenched passion on the rooftop last time, along with the almost explosive sense of abstinence accumulated during their brief, hurried glances at each other at school, all rushed over like a flood, shattering their last shred of reason.
"Gotcha, you little devil!"
I was fully awake, my voice hoarse from being aroused to the extreme, with a hint of playful ferocity. My hands shot out and gripped her firm, smooth, and powerful thighs like iron clamps!
"Ah—!" Wheat was startled by the sudden attack and cried out. Although she immediately lowered her voice, the short cry was still clear in the quiet room.
She instinctively recoiled as if startled, trying to break free from my grip, her smooth feet slipping suddenly on the equally smooth sheets!
This slip completely caused him to lose his balance!
Her entire body's center of gravity caused her to plummet downwards uncontrollably!
The honeyed flower, already wide open, eagerly awaiting, and incredibly wet, with its amazing suction, precisely met my thick, hard, erect member!
"Pfft—!"
A clear, wet sound, full of juices and the sound of flesh tightly intertwined, suddenly exploded in the silent room!
Scalding hot, tight, slippery, supple... An indescribable, ultimate feeling of being enveloped explodes from the lower body in an instant, like a high-voltage current instantly coursing through every limb and bone!
That rough, hard desire was completely swallowed up by an incredibly warm, incredibly tight, incredibly greedy cavity, reaching the soft, supple flesh of the cervix at its deepest point, making my soul seem to leave my body for a moment!
"Ugh..." A sigh of utter satisfaction, trembling with ecstasy, uncontrollably escaped from the depths of my throat.
"Hmm~!"
Maisui let out a short, muffled groan as she was instantly filled to the extreme. Her body trembled violently from the sudden, deep penetration that reached her core, and her full breasts drew an alluring arc in the moonlight.
She clenched her little fist in embarrassment and lightly punched my sweaty chest. "You silly Chen Mo! You scared me to death! Were you pretending to be asleep?" Her voice was filled with a coquettish tone after being startled and still panting.
I chuckled softly, my hands dangerously caressing the inside of her smooth, firm, and elastic thighs, feeling the amazing heat and vitality of the skin beneath my palms, my fingertips even able to touch the full curve below her buttocks.
"I just woke up and saw a little slut sneaking up here, and... so enthusiastic?" My voice was low and hoarse, full of thick lust and teasing.
When I pointed it out, a blush rose on Mai Sui's face, barely visible in the moonlight, but her eyes shone with an astonishing brightness, burning with an even stronger fire of desire amidst her shame and anger.
She braced herself against my sweaty, firm, heaving chest with both hands, and thrust her hips forward like a wild little female leopard!
The round, full, and elastic buttocks are raised high!
With a soft "pop," the thick, hard object almost completely slid out of her wet, tight passage, leaving only the large, hot glans stuck in the opening, bringing out sticky, glistening threads.
Immediately following this was an even more ferocious sit-down, utilizing the body's weight!
"Smack!"
The crisp sound of the buttocks hitting my lower abdomen, mixed with a gurgling sound of juice being squeezed and churned violently!
The thick, hard desire plunged in to the root, the glans slamming hard against the incredibly supple flesh of the cervix deep inside, with a touch of brute force!
"Mmm...Mmm...Silence..."
The wheat stalk suppressed its panting, its voice carrying a rhythmic, penetrating tremor.
The moonlight outlined the undulating curves of her waist and hips, beads of sweat glistened on her smooth back and full buttocks, her short hair flew wildly with her increasingly rapid movements, and her round breasts rippled with dazzling waves.
"You want it that much? Hmm?"
I felt my lower body being frantically sucked, squeezed, and extracted by that hot, tight passage, each lift and drop bringing overwhelming pleasure.
He kneaded her firm, elastic buttocks with both hands, feeling the amazing texture and strength, and guided her to speed up the pace. "Little vixen... you're so tight... do you want to suck me dry?"
"Who...who told you...to not touch me for so long...um..."
Wheat swayed and heaved as she responded, her voice broken and thick with a hint of grievance and coquettishness. Each time she sat down heavily, her voice trembled. "At school… I can only look… I can't eat… I'm so bored… Ahh~ those boys… so annoying… nothing like you… you're so amazing…" She twisted her waist passionately, seeking a deeper and harder thrust.
I synchronized with her rhythm, thrusting my hips upwards as she fell, creating a louder, more wet impact sound at our point of contact.
"The college entrance exam...you were so busy...now...I'll make it up to you..." I was breathing heavily, sweat trickling down my forehead. "Is that enough?"
"Not enough...more...more...ah!" Wheat's cry suddenly rose, filled with a near-collapse of pleasure, "Right there...push harder! Push through me!"
She let go completely, no longer supporting herself with her hands, but instead grabbing her ankles behind her, bending her body into a more alluring, open position, making each fall deeper and heavier!