Chapter 102: Not Wearing Any Underwear

Ethan's mind was solely focused on winning at this moment, with no other distractions. He glanced at his hole cards and felt certain—he had this round in the bag.

Pocket Aces, and on the flop, he hit A-A-K, virtually locking in the win. The turn card brought a Q, and he completed a straight flush (A-K-Q-J-10). With the Jack in his hand, even if his opponent had quads (four of a kind), he still held an absolute advantage.

—How could he possibly lose with such a hand?

Zoe's cards were average, with little chance of victory, but she deliberately changed her strategy before Ethan cleaned up all the chips. She suddenly raised the bet on the turn, forcing Ethan to overreact and inflate the pot.

Then, on the river, she used quads (9-9-9-9) to "blow up" Ethan's potential straight, and casually tossed out a small raise, creating confusion.

Ethan was taken aback for a moment, but he still calmly retaliated. Holding A-A-A-K-Q, an almost invincible combination, he pushed the pot high, pinning Zoe down tightly.

However, Zoe didn't care about winning or losing. She was just using this opportunity to disrupt the game, making her hand more unpredictable. Her strategy was simple—if she played chaotically enough, Jason would never be able to see through what she was doing.

Ethan eventually won, but he had a vague feeling that something was off.

Ethan won and was ecstatic.

His question was sharp: "Have you ever been fucked from behind?"

Zoe snorted and laughed, "You're doing this on purpose, aren't you? How am I supposed to answer that?"

If she couldn't say it, then a kiss would do.

She directly lifted herself and sat on Ethan's lap, her breasts pressing tightly against Ethan's chest.

The thin shirt was practically useless under such pressure. Ethan could clearly feel Zoe's already hardened nipples pressing against his chest, and her plump, peach-like buttocks were pressing against his legs. He couldn't hold back anymore.

While kissing Zoe on top, he rubbed her butt below, his fingers slipping in from the edge of her underwear, grinding along the cleft, and then sliding to Zoe's hamburger-like beautiful hole between her legs.

It was already wet here, with the narrow orifice oozing a bit of moisture, dampening the soft, drooping labia.

"Smack... mmm... smack... uh..."

Zoe couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Her hand, which was initially resting on Ethan's shoulder, now wrapped around his neck. Her serpentine tongue tightly entwined with Ethan's, swallowing the saliva he passed over.

The two kissed as if no one else was around, seemingly forgetting that Jason was still there. They kissed for almost two full minutes before reluctantly parting.

A glistening thread was continuously stretched between their lips. Zoe panted rapidly, her eyes like water, and as she returned to her seat, she whispered in a voice that Jason couldn't hear, "I have been fucked..."

Ethan jolted at that moment. Zoe was answering his question. This bitch was really provocative; even her anus had been penetrated!

Such an enthusiastic Zoe made Ethan feel that he would be remiss if he didn't respond in kind. Should he really go through with that plan?

"Alright, it's getting late. Let's stop playing. I'm going to the bathroom. Ethan, if you can't leave, just stay the night," Jason said as he quickly headed towards the bathroom. He didn't know what was happening to him.

Seeing Ethan and Zoe passionately kissing, his lower body was getting harder and harder. He even saw Ethan seemingly touching Zoe's butt while they were kissing!

He wanted to cool down quickly, so he hurried towards the bathroom, not caring about anything else.

Click. The bathroom door shut. Zoe, holding her bra and other things, whispered before going back to her room, "Wait for me to change clothes, and I'll see you downstairs."

Ethan felt a surge of excitement. He called out loudly, "Jason, I have to go back. Sorry!"

Jason responded from inside the bathroom, and soon Zoe was dressed. She wore a knee-length skirt, a T-shirt, and a light blue trench coat over it, adding a touch of ladylike elegance, though her face was flushed.

As soon as they stepped out, Ethan grabbed Zoe and started kissing her again in the hallway.

Overcome with excitement, he lifted her T-shirt and reached in, discovering that she wasn't wearing a bra. A pair of plump breasts filled his palms. He played with Zoe's nipples while lifting her skirt to confirm his suspicion.

Indeed!

Ethan panted heavily as he touched Zoe's hamburger-like pussy a couple of times. "You slut, not even wearing underwear."

Zoe's eyes were dazed, her lips moist. She pulled him along, saying, "Come on, let's go to the parking lot."

The neighborhood parking lot was relatively secluded, and there was hardly anyone around at this time.

In the corner, after making sure there were no cameras nearby, Ethan took off Zoe's trench coat and lifted her knee-length skirt. Instantly, Zoe's fair legs and peach-like buttocks were exposed to the air.

Ethan vigorously massaged her butt. Actually, if he lifted Zoe's T-shirt, he would see the lewd marks on her lower abdomen.

Zoe also took off Ethan's pants and began stroking his meaty rod, letting out soft moans. Being outside like this, with her lower body completely exposed, was chilly and thrilling. It was her first time, and she was both extremely nervous and excited.

"You're really fucking provocative. Let me just fuck you right here!" Ethan couldn't hold back anymore. He pinched Zoe's butt through her skirt, his eyes turning red.

"Do you like that I'm provocative?" Zoe gave a seductive smile, licked her lips, and whispered into Ethan's ear, "If you had taken a video earlier, you wouldn't have to come out today. You could have just fucked me upstairs!"

Ethan gritted his teeth, feeling a moment of regret. He should have taken a video earlier: "Just wait a bit longer. At most, in half a month, I'll get the video."

Finally, there was a promise. Zoe was very satisfied. She lowered her skirt and knelt down. Her red lips enveloped Ethan's glans, and she mumbled, "I'll serve you one more time today, but don't cum too fast."

She began to vigorously suck and swallow, making smacking noises that were particularly noticeable under the night sky. As her body moved, Ethan, through his collar, could see Zoe's bouncing breasts. Thinking that this was his superior at the company, who also had a boyfriend, now performing oral sex on him, he became even more excited.

After hundreds of sucks and swallows, Zoe started to try to take it all in. Her beautiful eyes looked up at Ethan, and she opened her mouth wide. Ethan thrust his hips forward forcefully.

Zoe felt her throat being gradually pushed open by his glans. She instinctively hugged Ethan's legs and swallowed hard. Inch by inch, the entire meaty rod was swallowed by her. From the side, it looked like her throat had bulged.

Ethan slowly thrust in and out of her throat, his testicles slapping against Zoe's chin. When Zoe was about to choke, he quickly pulled out his thick meaty rod.

"Turn around," Zoe suddenly said. "I've never done this for any other man."

Ethan turned around in confusion, facing away from Zoe. Then he felt a pair of small hands spread his butt cheeks. His anus suddenly felt cold, but soon warm breath blew on it. Ethan shuddered with pleasure.

Just as he realized what Zoe was about to do, a soft little tongue was already pressing against his back door.

Zoe was licking his asshole!

Ethan let out an "Ahh!" He almost came right there. Although he cleaned his anus every day when he took a shower, being licked directly was still incredibly pleasurable. His anus contracted, but the little tongue skillfully circled and licked, warm and wet.

The night was too dark for Zoe to see much, so she relied on her tongue's sensation. She used the tip of her tongue to lick the folds around Ethan's anus, then moved to the center's indentation, pressing and trying to push her tongue into Ethan's rectum.

Unfortunately, either Zoe lacked experience or Ethan was too nervous, and she couldn't get it in. Zoe could only lick around the outside of his anus.

"I'm about to cum!"

Ethan suddenly turned back around, jacking off his meaty rod, guiding Zoe's head, aiming his glans at Zoe's mouth, and gasping for air. Hot semen burst into Zoe's mouth.

After swallowing the thick semen, Zoe stood up and chuckled, "Not spitting in my mouth this time?"

Ethan couldn't help but feel his face heat up. He cursed, "Do you want me to spit?"

Afterward, he couldn't resist asking, "You slut, have you really been fucked in the ass?"

Zoe straightened her clothes, put on her light blue trench coat, and regained her ladylike demeanor. With a sly smile, she said, "Why don't you try it and see for yourself? I'm waiting for your video."

"Ah, but... but I've already slept with Claire..."

In other words, he could only fulfill the last two conditions.

Zoe's face turned cold instantly: "What did you say?"

Ethan mumbled and couldn't explain clearly.

Zoe was furious: "You're such a waste!!"

What should he do? Is there any way to make up for it?

There actually was a way. Zoe, with a cold face, said, "This is your last chance. You've fucked Claire in the front, but not in the back, right? So, the first condition changes to fucking her in the back. Everything else remains the same. If you don't get the video within half a month, don't ever come to me again."