Li Yang found Ying Yue He's arms wrapping tightly around his neck as her fingers encouragingly ran through his scalp and hair. "Mmmm…" She tugged at his roots tightly and bucked her hips even while his erection pressed against her stomach.
He wanted to put it in, but he also relished the machinations prior to it.
The two of them continued to make out, sucking in and taking in each other's tongues, occasionally brushing at each other's teeth while the shower's water continually poured down all over their body and only enhanced the sensitivity that wrapped around them.
Finally, Ying Yue He trailed her fingers down his neck, then his chest until she finally reached his throbbing dick. Her fingers encircled around his cock and she found that it was far from enough for her to fully wrap it with—she let out a soft moan. It was everything that she dreamed it to be, her fantasizations somehow were accurate.
