Chapter 80: This Way, I Can Help You

Gently, with a tingling sensation filled with warmth, Ellie's delicate breast swelled. Her body tensed, and the hand that held onto his penis stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong?" He asked, pretending not to know.

Furrowing her delicate eyebrows, Ellie bit her lip and said, "You...you don't have to..."

"Don't like it?"

"It's not that...it's just that you're distracting me..."

"Heh." George chuckled softly, not only did he not let go, but he also suddenly tightened his grip.

Ellie let out a small gasp and instinctively released his penis, grabbing onto his forearm.

George, however, paid no attention and even arched his waist, bringing his penis close to her slightly parted lips.

"Didn't you want to give it a try?"

That kind of breath, which would make her heart beat faster, became even more intense.

Ellie looked at the crimson-purple glans, hesitated for a moment, and then trembled as she slowly opened her mouth to take it in.

But it didn't work.

Halfway through, she realized her mouth was too dry, and the glans was dry too. She couldn't swallow it at all...

She frowned and spat out the half-sucked glans, the touch of the sensitive glans grazing her lips. George's large hand that was holding onto her breast tightened again.

"It hurts..."

"You're driving me crazy," he murmured through clenched teeth.

"No, it's too dry for me...ah..."

She lifted her head to explain, but George pushed her down, leaning over to forcefully suck on her lips.

His large hand reached for the front of her shirt, pulling it down forcefully, instantly popping the buttons open.

She wasn't wearing a bra, and a large area of her chest and half of her breast was suddenly exposed.

George's hand slid into the open shirt, grasping and kneading one of them forcefully.

The soft and smooth touch made his already swollen cock even harder, but George released her lips and forcefully thrust his tongue into her mouth.

Indeed, he still preferred to take the initiative.

Being passive made him feel urgent, even restless...

"Mmm...hmm..."

Ellie grabbed his arm and let out a low sob, completely yielding to his kiss. Especially with her breast being kneaded by him, the warm sensation continuously seeped into her chest, making her bones turn soft...

George used his knee to push apart her tightly closed legs and let his hand, which was kneading her breast, move downwards, sliding it into her waistband.

Ellie's chest rose and fell rapidly, and the beautiful and elegant expressions parted her lips, producing a soft moan.

Stunned, Ellie hadn't even had time to react when his palm completely enveloped her mound, pressing and rubbing it with his palm.

"Ah..." It felt so...tingly.

Ellie clutched at his arm, her tight entrance clenching and releasing, releasing a rush of wetness.

George released her mouth and raised his head, his eyes reddening. "You're wet."

"You, you..." Ellie stammered.

"It was wet as soon as I touched it."

"...Can't you...just pretend not to notice?" How could he expose her like this?!

Ellie felt a burning sensation engulf her entire being, too embarrassed to look at him directly.

But George found her blushing and shy appearance incredibly endearing. The desire to devour her completely consumed him.

He withdrew his hand, propping himself up on the bed, and swiftly removed his clothing before starting to undress her.

"Why are you undressing me? Aren't you the one who needs help?"

George didn't respond, instead pulling her up after she was completely naked.

He positioned her in the same kneeling position as before, and his rough hands slid between her legs, his middle finger pressing into her dripping wet entrance.

"Ah..." Ellie's entire body tensed, her legs squeezing tightly together.

"This way, I can still help you."

Her entrance was so tight.

Even with just one finger inside, he could hardly move it. It was still throbbing from last night when he left her feeling unable to close her legs.

Once Ellie realized what he meant, she blushed even harder, at a loss for words.

Meanwhile, his finger inside her entrance continued to stir against the soft flesh of her inner walls.

The tingling sensation made her bite down on her bottom lip, but she couldn't contain the whimpering that escaped her throat.

"Mmm, ha..." she moaned.

George closely observed her desperate expression and huskily whispered, "Hold on."

Ellie tightened her grip on his finger, raised her hands, and once again held his hard, erect member in her palm.

And then she noticed that it seemed even harder than before, as if it had grown in size.

The tip was even more purple...