Han Luo's hips were shaking. She spread her legs wider so that he could hit the end of the tunnel. Just for a moment, she forgot that both of them were still in the office and anyone could barge in at any moment.
His movement was too slow. It was driving her nuts. She wanted to hurry and cum but he was so slow that it might take an eternity to make her release herself. That's why she impatiently moved her hips.
Mo Yuan noticed her actions and smiled discreetly. Slowly, he quickened his pace.
"Hng… yes…" Han Luo sighed in satisfaction. This extraordinary sensation made her feel as if she was standing at the summit of pleasure. Her hips began to spasm.
Just as she was about to climax, with a wet popping sound, he pulled out his fingers. Losing the given stimulation, she looked at him with eyes insisting she hadn't had enough. She needed more.
