Chapter 78 Isn't it meant to help me? Why hide?

George's chest tightened, and his head exploded...

Saying that he didn't want it was definitely a lie.

Because earlier in the bathroom, he looked at his penis that hadn't completely softened even after taking a cold shower for a long time, and imagined her small hand holding it and helping him jerk off.

Before he could catch his breath, Ellie said something even more shocking.

"Just... like you helped me last night..."

"?!!" George's eyes widened, and he suddenly sat up. "No more oral sex?"

"Is it necessary to be so exaggerated... don't you want me to help you anymore?"

??? Can it be the same thing?! Did she think some things were too simple?! And it seems like she misunderstood his meaning!

"What I meant was, in case I get excited and can't control myself..."

Ellie just realized what he meant earlier, and her face instantly became even hotter. "Just... let's give it a try, and if it's not possible, then... let's just use our hands..."

Her voice got smaller and smaller, until the end, it was all contained in her throat. George couldn't bear it at all, and he couldn't restrain himself anymore.

His gaze darkened, and he pulled her up, cupped the back of her head, and kissed her fiercely.

"Mmm..." he sucked her lips heavily, when she furrowed her brows and made a muffled moan, his tongue pried open her slightly parted teeth and entered her wet and hot mouth.

She said that she wanted to help him with this...

George's brows furrowed tightly, his tongue rampaged and sucked in her small mouth, not letting go of any corner, and even reached her throat.

Her throat was pressed against by his tongue, slightly swollen and itchy, a very uncomfortable feeling.

Ellie whimpered and raised her chin, wanting to shrink back, but the large hand holding the back of her head tightened and pulled her hair roots, while the flexible tongue pressed even harder...

"Mmmn..." it's so uncomfortable...

Just when Ellie couldn't bear it anymore, he finally relaxed a bit and sucked her soft and slippery tongue into his mouth, while the other hand pulled down his pants.

His hard and erect penis sprung out of the fabric and jumped in the air. He grabbed one of Ellie's hands and pressed it against his throbbing cock.

It's so hot!

When she touched it, Ellie's small hand instinctively shrank, but he immediately pulled it back.

He released her lips and gasped, lowering his head, "Isn't it meant to help me? Why hide?"

"..." Ellie's mouth was sour from being kissed, and her tongue felt numb.

She hurriedly swallowed before finding her voice. "I... I'm not hiding."

She pretended to be tough and tremblingly opened her hand to grip the burning hot and hard object... not only was it hot, but it was also very hard, and one hand couldn't even fully hold it...

She looked at him, too embarrassed to lower her head and see how she was holding his penis.

Her face was not only hot, but even her ears were burning. It was hard to imagine how this thing could enter her body and thrust so recklessly...

The feeling of having her small hand around his cock made George close his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

Her hand was cold, at least compared to his own, but her palm and fingers were delicate and smooth, completely different from the feeling of his own grip.

"Other hand," he said hoarsely.

Ellie reluctantly raised her other hand, somewhat flustered, and joined it with the other hand to grip his cock.

It was thick and hard, but the sensation was flexible, as if she could still feel the pulse...