A Beautiful Luna After Rejection

Chapter 107: So Wet

My soft insides wrapped Michael’s finger tightly. They were cold and warm, and I felt steady moisture coming out of me and onto his fingers.

I saw Michael’s Adam’s apple roll, and then his fingertips rubbed against my inner wall. I gasped, and my other free leg instinctively curled up.

Michael pressed hard on me, and his fingers poked twice at the entrance. Then, instead of going deeper, they slid down to where my labia met my insides.

I realized what he would do, and my eyes widened slightly, a little scared and anticipating what Michael would do next.

Michael’s fingers stopped on the soft flesh there, and he pressed down harder, rubbing it in a circle. My senses suddenly sharpened. Under Michael’s stimulation, I could feel his body heat at once. A strange tingling sensation emerged from the place he pressed down, spreading in all directions.

I felt inexplicably embarrassed. I raised an arm to cover my face.

“Put your hand down,” Michael ordered.

I turned my face away. I was embarrassed.

Michael touched my groin and my thigh. He didn’t have a free hand to push my arm away. But he chose another method. He became even more provocative with his fingers, rubbing and kneading the most sensitive parts of my body with his hot fingertips. The soreness and numbness there became increasingly intense, and my body began to tremble.

I had to let go of my hand and reach down to stop Michael.

Michael glanced at me and suddenly pinched my bulging flesh.

An explosion of pleasure erupted beneath me, and I released a surprised yelp.

Michael grabbed my hand, which I had just let go of, and pressed it against the soft organ.

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It was soft, hot, and wet.

The sudden creamy sensation made me think about what it was, and then I pulled my hand back as if it had been scalded.

How could I be so wet?

If it was only a little wet before, now it was like a gurgling stream, warm water pouring out from inside the spring.

Michael reached out and wiped the moisture on my lap, saying outrageous things, “The butler didn’t bring you underwear. Does he know you’re so lascivious? Being so wet, even if he gave you underwear, it would still be wet.”

I panted as I looked at him, trying to reach out to cover his mouth, but Michael sped up with his hand. My clitoris became increasingly sore and numb as he continued to stimulate it, and the familiar sensation of pleasure came at me in waves, rising like a rising tide. Finally, my body shivered with too much pleasure, and warm liquid oozed out of my privates.

I opened my mouth but couldn’t get a complete sentence out.

Michael, stimulated by my gasps, also raised his voice. He approached me, looked down at me condescendingly, and whispered, “Didn’t you think about the consequences before trying to seduce me like this?”

I looked into Michael’s eyes and wanted to say that I had thought about it and that the way he was behaving now was my goal.

But what was happening now seemed to have exceeded my expectations.

Michael straightened up and finally removed his fingers from me, spreading my legs as far as he could. He sank his body slightly and directly into my wide open legs, where a thin layer of fabric tightly joined our lower bodies.

I wanted to say something more, but Michael didn’t want to give me a chance to speak.

He grabbed my hand and placed it on the top of my head. I could feel his scalding hot member pressing against the soft wet hole below me. The size of his member made my scalp go numb. Michael bent down and firmly pressed against my body. His gaze was exceptionally sharp and oppressive.

“Servant, the master is going to punish you.”

As he said this, Michael rammed forward fiercely. His heavy penis forcefully pressed against my moist entrance. My heart trembled. I only felt numbness from this. For a moment, I forgot that Michael was still neatly dressed. I thought he was going to penetrate me.

I suddenly reached my peak. My moaning grew louder. My waist jerked a few times uncontrollably. The sensitive area of my lower body continuously spasmed. Large amounts of liquid flowed out from my body, soaking the part of us that was connected.

I had an orgasm from Michael’s move.