Chapter 38

I could even count with my hands the number of pushes he did before his eyes rolled upward. For the first time, I felt the bliss of a hard member invading in and out of me. However, the pleasure was short-lived and even placed me in discomfort. I had almost reached the peak of fulfillment, but he suddenly stopped, basking in the triumph of his release by himself.

He stayed for a while until the last drop of his juice seeped into my sweet cave. Then, he pulled me up and hugged me tight while I wrapped my arms around his neck.

“It was so good, babe, thank you.”

Instead of getting mad, I pitied him. If it were not for his disorder, he would have enjoyed it better than this. And I would have been happier and satiated. Yet, he was already enjoying those quick and hurried methods of satisfaction.

“Zed, I’m not done yet. Can you help me?”

He froze for a while, but a flicker in his eyes told me he understood what I meant. He picked me up and carried m