Lavinia was touched with fever, but fortunately, she didn't completely lose her mind and was anxious to remind Chris not to cross the line.
"Well, I know."
He did know that Lavinia was ill. But his hands didn't listen to his brain.
"Lavinia, I will just touch it and don't cross the line."
Lavinia believed Chris. Chris would have forgotten that she was still a patient if she hadn't dodged.
"Why don't we keep some distance? It's quite dangerous for us to do this."
She pushed Chris's body, trying to stay away from the man who made her breathless.
It seemed to her to be pushing, but in Chris's eyes, the soft and slender hand touching his chest invited him to continue working hard.
"Lavinia, why don't you help me figure it out?"
Hawn also told Chris that during Lavinia's recovery, he was determined not to have sex. Chris asked the time, and Hawn said it directly, at least for a month.
Chris had to listen to the doctor, but Lavinia could help him in a different way, couldn't she?
"How? What can I do for you now?"
Lavinia's body was soft, and all her pores were sending out courtship signals.
She also had desires and wanted to have sex with Chris. But all those crazy thoughts were suppressed by Lavinia at the last minute. They couldn't do that for now.
However, Chris's estrus made people want to break the rules. What could she do?
Just as Lavinia was in distress, her little hand was pulled up by Chris.
He led the woman to touch under him.
They didn't know when the belt on the trousers was untied. As soon as the trousers' zipper was unzipped, the high-grade gray boxers with dark stripes containing Chris's male charm were lifted.
The great things in the little tent that she had been set up were roaring up, and Chris's pull covered Lavinia's hand, and she could feel the boiling heat on it through a layer of cloth.
"Lavinia, there are many ways to please me. Do you want me to teach you?"
As if seducing underage girls, Chris had rare patience and slowly led Lavinia into the trap he had prepared.
"These are much more interesting than the postures we have tried before. It won't be fine. Let's take our time."
Unconsciously, Lavinia completely fell into Chris's gentle trap.
She had never carefully observed what a man's genitals look like.
When the big thing was right before her eyes, she could see it clearly, without a trace of beauty, even some horror.
But it was this ugly thing that made Lavinia want every time.
"Lavinia, do you want to help me out with your mouth or your hands?"
Chris took Lavinia's hand and slid back and forth on his genitals, fearing that Lavinia would be tired. Instead, he took out the lubricating oil prepared on the bedside table and poured some on Lavinia's palm. There was oil lubrication, and when her hand slid down, it was no longer as laborious as before.
While enjoying, Chris still attached great importance to Lavinia's feelings.
It was tough for the little girl to hold such a massive object in her hands, but he must feel better with his mouth than with his hands. Before that, he asked Lavinia's wishes.
Lavinia's delicate and clean little face wrinkled, and she couldn't help complaining: "Yours is too big. My hands and mouth can't stand that."
Lavinia had to consider such a serious problem when she was in love, and Chris was giving her a hard time.
Big?
Lavinia's grumble was like the highest praise for Chris.
Being long, extensive, and thick was the best recognition for them in a man's world, but Lavinia didn't know how much her words encourage Chris.
How did he find such a simple girlfriend?
As pure as a white paper, which gave him a chance to train her well.
"You can try."
Chris asked Lavinia to bring the wet wipes and wipe the lubricating oil off the giant. Lavinia stood by the bed, her legs bent slightly, and the giant just rubbed against her face.
The heat above spread to her cold face, and the blood suddenly soared up again, and her ruddy face was like ripe apples.
"Lavinia, open your mouth."
Lavinia surrendered and was at the mercy of Chris.
After the giant object was stuffed into her mouth, her head went down. Later, she was in an unreal dreamland. The emptiness that seemed to float without comfort and the stimulation of violent impact almost made her beg for mercy with tears.
With Lavinia's whimper, Chris was like a lion in heat, with a hoarse growl at Adam's apple. The invisible force in his body was breaking the shackles and desperately looking for an exit.
He didn't know how long it took, and the heat flow finally gushed out of Chris's body.
Milky liquid sprayed her face.
The liquid ran down her cheeks to her neck and then slid down her neck and into her collar.
Chris released all his strength at that moment, and Chris only felt refreshed and tired.
At the last moment, he refrained from shooting Lavinia in the throat. Although he wanted to do so, he was afraid that the woman would be uncomfortable, so he evacuated from Lavinia's mouth in time.
"You lie down first, and I'll clean it up for you."
A satisfied man was always so good that he couldn't bear to get involved in Lavinia. He pumped a basin of water from the bathroom and cleaned up all the filth.
"I can only wipe my body for the time being, and let's take a bath when it is a little better."
Chris only talked about precautions in Lavinia's ear but didn't realize that the woman had gone to sleep because she was too tired.
Oh, it was so tired. If it weren't for her illness, Chris would not have let the woman go so quickly.
But all these things were gradual, and Lavinia was finally tricked into doing these things with Chirs. If he scared Lavinia this time, he would never wish to have sex with her anymore.
When the couple was having sex, Clara was dead.
What was the happy ending of those who offend Chris, whether men or women?
Clara, who originally had good resources and good jobs, immediately received a phone call from the company when they failed to seduce the rich guys and made headlines. They were dismissed directly without discussion, and women were held accountable.
If it wasn't for her, how could the company offend Chris with the big shot?
Clara's salary was not enough to compensate the company's losses at all. Before performing the compensation, she fled Y City by wild taxi overnight, thinking she could start over. She didn't expect the wild taxi to stop when she just walked to a place with wide roads and few cars, and the mature man smiled at the corners of his mouth.