After Pei Jing finished speaking, he pulled out his finger without any explanation.
At this moment, his long and fair fingers were covered with a layer of clear fluid, and the slippery fluid was pulled out into a silver thread between his two fingers.
Pei Jing unzipped his pants and released his swelling desire from his lower body. He then carried Ling Han onto the desk and placed his meat stick on Ling Han's moist entrance.
"Miss, look, even this is welcoming me now."
Ling Han unknowingly lowered her head. Pei Jing also lowered his head and stared at Ling Han's narrow entrance. He watched as Ling Han take in his huge desire inch by inch.
Ling Han could not bear the stimulation. She grabbed the edge of the desk with both hands and looked down at the scene. She let out a soft moan.
The two of them watched as Ling Han's tender entrance take in his entire meat stick bit by bit. Then, they let out a satisfied moan together.
Pei Jing pulled down the shoulder straps of Ling Han's nightgown and pulled down her bra. He held her bosom with both hands and began to knead them.
The two red spots on Ling Han's bosom were very sensitive. After Pei Jing kneaded it between his two fingers a few times, it immediately straightened up and bloated into the color of a plum.
Her delicate flesh was tightly wrapped around Pei Jing's thick meat stick. Even though Pei Jing had not moved, the fluids in her entrance had already begun to secrete crazily, continuously coating his meat stick.
Pei Jing's temples were throbbing, his breathing was burning hot, and sweat was oozing out from his forehead.
He always had good self-control, but it was only when he met Ling Han that he would always find it difficult to control himself.
"Do you like it?"
"What?"
"Do you like it when I f*ck you?"
As Pei Jing spoke, his lower body moved slightly. His voice was indescribably sexy.
It was rare for him to have such a domineering tone. Ling Han put a hand on his shoulder and moaned, "I like it... mmm-ahh..."
The moment she finished speaking, Pei Jing pulled out a bit of his meat stick and quickly thrust it deep into her body.
This hit her g-spot, and Ling Han felt as if she had been electrocuted. Her whole body instantly went limp. The feeling was indescribable, and it was so good that her scalp went numb.
She opened her mouth and immediately screamed, "Ahh... Don't... not-not there..."
"Hmm? Which part?"
Pei Jing found the spot from before and deliberately used the tip of his meat stick to rub it. The excruciating pleasure she experienced instantly surged. Ling Han screamed and raised her head, her whole body trembling as she climaxed.
Ling Han was already drenched in sweat. Pei Jing's big hand gently caressed the soft flesh at her waist and lower abdomen. He straightened his back and inserted his meat stick inch by inch into her tender entrance.
"Ahh... don't... Ahh... be gentle, I can't take it anymore..."
Ling Han had never been so passive during s*x with him. She could only raise her head, unable to even think about what she was saying.
Not only did Pei Jing not stop, he even thrust harder and harder. More and more arousal fluids flowed down Ling Han's lower body, flowing along the wall of flesh between his meat stick and their nether regions.
The things on the desk had already fallen to the ground when Ling Han was twisting her body. The sounds of wet slapping could be heard constantly, and it was mixed with the sound of splashing water. The place where the two of them intersected was extremely wet, soaking a large area of Pei Jing's pants.
Their fluids flowed along the edge of the desk and dripped onto the ground, forming a large pool of fluids on the floor of the study. It was unknown whether it was Ling Han's ejaculation or incontinence. In just a short span of time, she had already climaxed twice.
It was as if all the strength in Ling Han's body had been drained. Even though she had been training well in the boxing gym recently, she still couldn't muster any strength at this moment. She lowered her head and leaned against Pei Jing's chest.