Chapter 210: His Response

Nicole felt the arrogant bulge under his pants.

Her fingertip traced along the full and firm cylindrical flesh, reaching the tip of his genitals, as her fingertip lightly rubbed against his protruding hardness through the fabric.

"Mmm..."

A soft hum escaped the man's lips as his penis throbbed twice in her palm, getting even more swollen under her teasing.

He held the back of her head, tilting it to deepen the kiss. His high and straight nose sunk into her cheek, and his tongue entwined with hers, teasing the tender flesh inside her mouth.

One hand slipped under her skirt, gripping and kneading her soft, white buttocks, pressing them against her thighs.

At this moment, Nicole was like a seductive snake, her arms coiling around him, her legs parting voluntarily, enclosing his entering thighs, gently grinding against them.

Robert had no idea why she suddenly became so proactive, but at this moment, he had no room for contemplation.

The crimson of desire stained his eyes, and his penis throbbed madly under her touch, as if it would burst out of his pants.

He pinched Nicole's waist, his thighs bent, his knees pressing against her soft legs, grinding against her wet petit vagina through the thin fabric of her underwear.

"Hmm..." Nicole's body trembled, her breath becoming rapid and heavy.

The hard bones of his knee pressed against her labia, and her clitoris was also stimulated by him. Nicole's body was practically lifted off the ground by him.

She hooked her finger on his neck, her body tense, her small mouth slightly open, her cheeks flushed, her eyes misty and shimmering with desire.

Nicole tiptoed, heavily kneading his glans with her fingers, even bending her fingers to lightly scratch his glans with her nails.

"Hiss..." Robert's throat rolled, his head slightly tilted back, emitting a soft hiss.

The fabric of his suit rolled on his most sensitive and fragile area under her touch, the prickly sensation brought sharp stinging pain mixed with extreme pleasure, making him extremely impatient.

The tip of his penis violently twitched under her touch, oozing out sticky secretions, soaking through his suit pants, sticking to Nicole's fingers. With her movements, countless strands of sticky threads were dragged and pulled, stretching and breaking apart.

The man's eyes darkened, pressing her against the nearby flower rack, his knees sinking deep, grinding more heavily.

Even Nicole's toes curled up in the air, but the man's movements didn't stop. He stared at her intently, his scorching breath enveloping her face, as his knees vigorously rubbed against her opening.

Her tight vagina convulsed urgently against the underwear pushed in by his knee, and her clitoris became even more sensitive under his stimulation. Her breath quickened, and soon she drenched his thigh with a large pool of fluids.

The flower greenhouse was filled with the sounds of their intertwined breathing.

Robert lowered his head, gently sucking on Nicole's quivering lips.

"Nicole... What's wrong?" His fingertip pressed against her swollen lips that he had just sucked, his gaze filled with darkness.