My Perfect Omega - Chapter 61

Precxm was already flowing, making the shaft of his cxck smooth as it was rubbed. She panted, feeling the hot shaft in her palm expanding more and more.

It was fascinating to touch a man’s genitalia for the first time. The skin was soft, yet it was hard inside, like it had a core. She now knew well how ecstatic it felt to have it inside her, moving.

The sound of Leila swallowing her saliva echoed quite loudly. Lucas chuckled softly and said,

“Think of sitting on my lap like earlier, but this time, sit on my cxck.”

He seemed comfortable using the words ‘cxck’ and ‘pxssy’. Using them naturally, he urged her on by holding her hand and shaking his cxck rapidly. The rough movement made her gasp and feel flustered.

“Hold my cxck and sit down on it by yourself. I’ll keep your waist steady so you won’t fall.”

As he finished speaking, he grasped her slender waist with both hands, seemingly ready to support her. Fixed firmly by his hands, Leila brought her arms forward, just as she had spread her folds earlier, and grasped his cxck with both hands.

“Ohhh…”

Even though she hadn’t inserted it yet, a moan escaped her lips. The unfamiliar experience caused tension, which quickly turned into arousal. Her heart pounded wildly, and her inner flesh contracted and expanded, preparing to accept him.

She wrapped her palm around the tip. She was only trying to find its position, but Lucas gritted his teeth and had to hold back the urge to e*******e. She grasped the base of the glans and moved it around to position it beneath her.

Every time she moved while holding his cxck, Lucas felt like he was going to lose his mind. As he fought the urge to pull her waist down onto him, the hot and moist flesh of her entrance gripped the tip firmly.

“Haa…”

He had been tense, but now he exhaled a breath full of anticipation and released his hold on her waist.

“Huh?”

She had been trying to sit down slowly, but without his support, she suddenly dropped down. The cxck plunged deep inside, hitting her cervix with full force.

“Ah, ah…”

Leila couldn’t even cry out from the shock; she could only make a feeble moan and tremble all over. Similarly, Lucas let out a short breath, feeling the tight grip of her pxssy squeezing as if it would burst him.

“Huu…”

Suppressing the urgent need to cxm, he held still for a moment, embracing her and kissing her. His tongue slipped into her mouth, gliding smoothly. She accepted the kiss naturally.

Their tongues intertwined gently, licking the insides of each other’s cheeks and sharing their saliva. It wasn’t a rough, aggressive kiss but a gentle one to ease her tension.

With their lips still touching, he slowly began to move his waist. Encircling her lower back, he rotated his hips, making her move back and forth.

“Haa…”

“Nnngh.”

When their lips parted for a moment, they both let out languid moans. At a distance where their noses touched, he leisurely rotated his hips and then suddenly thrust forcefully.

“AH!”

Once he started, he couldn’t stop. He grabbed her slender waist firmly with both hands, lifted her slightly, and thrust upward. With each thrust, her brxxsts shook vigorously.

Her soft brxxsts repeatedly touched his face and then moved away. Occasionally, her stiff nxpples brushed against his lips, tempting him to bite them, but he continued his rough thrusting to release the pent-up desire.

“Ah, aaah!”

She couldn’t suppress her moans whenever the firm, blunt tip hit the deepest part of her. As her body shook roughly up and down, she instinctively grabbed his shoulders.

However, what she felt under her palms wasn’t bare skin but the soft fabric of his shirt. At that moment, she blushed deeply, realizing she was naked while clinging to him. The mere thought made her tighten even more below.