Chapter 204 Splashes of Juices

Nicole bit down on her bottom lip, her legs tightly clinging onto his arm. Her gaping entrance struggled to swallow the thrust of his large penis.

His immense invasion was immersed in her wetness, the copious amounts of pleasure liquid lubricating his glans, oozing out of her slit, trickling down the soft inner thigh of Nicole, forming several wet streams.

There seemed to be a slight sound coming from beneath him. The man's swollen tip had already entered, the entrance stretched like a membrane, caught in the groove of his crown.

Without pausing, he supported his thick shaft that was even wider than the mushroom head, continuing to push inside.

The stretched entrance followed his forceful thrust, sinking further inside until reaching its limit. Then, guided by the slippery fluid, it slowly receded. The tight entrance was completely stretched like a membrane, tightly enveloping that throbbing.

The male assistant rushed in, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the two figures entangled against the bookshelf. Although he couldn't see any key parts clearly, just the posture of their entanglement and the faint scent floating in the room, he knew without asking that he had interrupted something pleasurable.

His words hung in the air, unable to complete his sentence. He didn't dare to apologize, immediately retracting his head and making sure to close the door behind him.

Nicole buried her face in the man's arms, her body still convulsing on his penis. Her face was blushing and pale at the same time. She was truly embarrassed.

"It's okay, he couldn't see anything," Robert whispered softly in her ear.

Nicole didn't lift her head, her voice trembling as she said, "Put me down..."

His penis was still swollen inside her vagina, unable to release even a bit of satisfaction. Instead, it had become even more swollen from their recent intense actions.

Nicole originally thought he wouldn't comply, but to her surprise, Robert really lifted her buttocks and withdrew his still swollen penis. He carried her to the sofa, kneeling between her legs and carefully cleaning the wet fluids that he had caused to seep out with a few tissues.

"It's my fault, I couldn't control myself."

The man lowered his eyelashes, gripping the damp tissue in his long fingers and tugged at the corner of his mouth, seemingly smiling. He gradually raised his eyes to look at her, his voice deep and slow, "Nicole, please don't be mad at me."

Nicole couldn't believe he suddenly apologized to her. Just when she was feeling a little sulky, he surprised her with his unexpected words, breaking her train of thought. She became even more embarrassed and blushed, softly saying, "I'm not mad..."

She had just experienced multiple intense climaxes, so how could she be angry at him?

If it was his lack of control, then it was also her lack of self-restraint that allowed herself to be easily tempted by him.

Nicole stole a glance at the large erect penis standing tall between his hips, wrapped in a thick layer of wetness, exuding an extreme sense of depravity. She swallowed hard, her heart uncontrollably pounding.

Robert noticed her gaze, but remained composed, lowering his eyes to carefully clean the wetness between her legs. He adjusted her panties back into place, covering that tempting little vagina completely, before standing up.

Nicole sat on the sofa with her knees hugged to her chest, watching his slender and graceful fingers take a few tissues to casually wipe the wetness off his penis. He forcefully stuffed the swollen organ back into his pants, struggling to fasten the metal buckle around his waist, unable to pull up the zipper.

The outline of his swollen penis curled clearly visible beneath the thin dress pants.

The man looked down and noticed her discreet gaze, sounding somewhat helpless, "Just sit here for a while, I'll go outside for a smoke."

She sat there in front of him, and it was quite difficult for Robert not to indulge in fantasies. He still had things to take care of in a little while; he couldn't go out like this.

Nicole nodded and watched as he took a cigarette and walked to the balcony, his tall and lean figure with a wide-shouldered, long-legged inverted triangular shape. Even his lazy and uninhibited posture was extremely sexy.

Sensation coursed through her once again.