Vivian's fingers trailed slowly from my stomach, up to my chest, lingering there and gently circling my nipples.
My breathing shifted from deep in my belly to my chest, each exhale feeling scorching hot, and my body tensed involuntarily.
Was this what being teased felt like?
With her mons pubis pressed against my lower abdomen, just inches away from my cock, the sensation made my cock throb intermittently.
It felt amazing and pleasurable, but Vivian's question kept echoing in my ears.
This situation needed a quick resolution, or she might torture me.
I retorted, "Where did you get that idea? I have no connection to the woman in my wallpaper, let alone being with her."
I felt immense relief for using Scarlett's photo as wallpaper back then because I liked her so much, despite the risk of being caught.
But I had some sense at the time, cutting out Scarlett's face, leaving only her perfect body below the neck.
Even if someone else saw it, they would never suspect it, as not everyone could see her sexy side.
Even if Ryan saw it, Scarlett had never dressed like that in front of him. She usually wore formal work clothes or casual home attire, so she wouldn't be recognized.
Even during sex, Scarlett wouldn't bother to please a man whose performance was lacking. At most, she would undress and lie there, letting him do as he pleased.
Sometimes, if she was in a good mood, she might consider his ego and moan a few times.
A sexy and provocative photo like Scarlett's was definitely something they had never seen before.
So, in front of Vivian, Scarlett, and anyone else who had never met Ryan, I could confidently deny knowing Scarlett.
Vivian asked, "Really?"
I continued my act. "Of course, why would I lie to you at this point?"
As I spoke, I shifted my hips, and Vivian's mons pubis was right against my cock.
My cock was still in my pants, but my underwear was tented up high.
As Vivian sat on me, my cock throbbed uncontrollably a few times. It was as if my hips had a mind of their own, unconsciously seeking for her mons pubis.
Vivian's pussy also contracted comfortably a few times, and even through the fabric, I could feel her pussy trembling.
The moment she touched my cock, she couldn't resist either.
She instinctively moved her hips, responding to the friction of my cock.
Though separated by fabric, the friction of the cotton underwear still had a rough texture.
The sensation was exquisitely stimulating, making my whole body feel alive.
I gently guided Vivian's hand to move around my body, and finally, she leaned on me, our fingers interlocked.
I kissed her snowy shoulder and whispered, "How do you want to do it this time? You lead, or should I?"
With a seductive tone, my words entered Vivian's ears, causing her whole body to tremble uncontrollably, and her pussy discharged more fluid.
The vaginal discharge seeped through the fabric into my underwear, making my cock feel like it was covered in a mist.
Moist and eager, I couldn't wait to take off my underwear and plunge into her vagina directly.
My hand instinctively crept up Vivian's silky back, feeling like I could wring water out of it.
At some point, my hand brushed against a large bow on her back, and the strap came loose.
The previously snug and intimate lingerie suddenly became loose, as if the fabric had slipped off her body.
Vivian abruptly stopped her grinding motion, freezing on top of me.
"What's wrong?" I asked, puzzled.
"Did you untie the bow on my back?" Vivian asked in return.
"Yeah, accidentally brushed against it. Why?" I asked with confusion.
Vivian pouted, "You ruined the surprise I made for you."
I looked at her for a moment, then chuckled helplessly, "For me, you waiting here in lingerie is already the biggest surprise. Come on, take off your clothes and let's get started."
Actually, I was also looking forward to this surprise.
Mainly because Vivian's clothes had already slipped off, even the fabric on her pussy seemed looser, just waiting for my cock to move slightly.
The fabric in front of her pussy would definitely shift, and my cock could easily slide in.
I still didn't know what surprise Vivian was talking about, but I couldn't let her go out with her clothes all loose.
"Okay," Vivian shyly nodded.
She undressed herself, and her pussy was right against my cock.
I pulled my underwear down to my thighs and eagerly rubbed my cock against the slit of her pussy.
The vaginal opening, under the friction of my cock, constantly released vaginal discharge, making it moist and comfortable.
Vivian was also very eager, moving her hips back and forth, aligning her vaginal opening with my glans.
The glans lightly brushed against the edge of the vaginal opening, which had already been wet with vaginal discharge, shining brightly.
"Come on, stop teasing, it's wet enough," Vivian whispered in my ear, her voice light and soft, like a group of ants crawling into my ear canal, making my whole body itch.
Skipping the foreplay, I gently moved my hips, and my cock slid in.
Vivian took a deep breath, then sat up on me, bouncing up and down like a spring.
Her light and soft hair fell from the back of her head like a waterfall, swaying on her shoulders.
Her breasts bounced with each movement, and her nipples left a trail, visually stimulating and incredibly exciting.
"Ah... ah... oh... so big..." Vivian moaned sudectively.
"Yours... ah... isn't bad either; my cock... it has gone as deep as it can!" I responded to her.
I was so overwhelmed with pleasure that I could barely speak, just feeling incredibly good.
Her hands moved from my shoulders to my chest.
My chest felt ticklish, and my body was on the verge of losing control.
I had just started, and ejaculating now would definitely affect the quality of our lovemaking.
I grabbed her two disobedient hands, and we interlocked our fingers.
Our palms slapped together with the rhythm of her undulating body, making a crisp clapping sound.
"Doesn't this... feel like us making love?" I said, looking at our intertwined hands.
Her hands were small and soft, and if she made a fist, I could easily hold her in my palm.
"Are... aren't you a bit twisted? How... how can you associate this with us?" Vivian retorted.
"So... so what? Ha... haven't you heard a saying before?" I asked.
"What?" Vivian asked.