Her soft hand, as light as a feather, rested on my abdomen, moving with the rhythm of my breath, rising and falling.
She shifted her hips, trying to move away from my cock.
After fidgeting for a while, instead of moving her hips away, she unintentionally rubbed against my cock, making it even hotter and more intense.
"Ah... move up and down a bit more," I sighed comfortably.
Molly didn't expect to make a blunder like this.
She didn't achieve her goal of leaving my cock, but instead rubbed out a lot of vaginal discharge from her pussy.
Her face blushed slightly as she shyly said, "I didn't mean to."
"You have a talent for lovemaking. Can you keep rubbing my cock? It feels so good," I coaxed in a husky voice.
My voice was like a clear, gentle lake in spring, calm and soothing.
Molly seemed to enjoy my gentle approach, even though she was a bit stiff.
She awkwardly twisted her waist, moving like a flexible snake, trying to rub against my cock.
Her warm, soft pussy pressed against my cock, rubbing up and down, spreading vaginal discharge like ketchup on a hot dog, gradually covering my entire cock with moisture.
My cock was completely soaked with vaginal discharge, its temperature rising, making both the cock and pussy incredibly hot, as if sparks could fly at any moment.
Molly's breathing grew heavier, her gasps echoing in the room, the temperature rising quickly, filled with a seductive atmosphere.
"Ah... it's so hot... so hard..."
"Does it feel good?" I grabbed her hand from my abdomen, intertwining our fingers.
Molly shyly averted her gaze, hesitant to answer, her eyes avoiding mine.
Not giving up, I asked again, "Come on, tell me, does it feel good?"
With that, I lifted my abdomen, lifting her up.
Her pussy briefly left my cock, the tip touching her pussy, sliding from back to front.
"Ah..." Molly's voice trembled, her whole body shivering as if electrified.
Perhaps it was her first time sitting on a man's cock.
Her body pressed against mine, her breasts against my chest, soft and smooth to the touch.
Her plump breasts were slightly flattened, emitting a faint fragrance.
Even her nipples seemed to be trembling.
Watching her, my body temperature rose, as if a fire was burning inside me, my blood boiling.
"Your pussy is wet from rubbing, should I insert my cock?"
With that, I lifted my abdomen again, the tip sliding over her pussy.
This time, she sat down faster.
The cock penetrated deeper, forcing her closed lips apart.
I could feel a slight stickiness as her lips parted, making a faint sound.
"Ah..." Molly moaned involuntarily again.
She turned her head, her lips brushing against my round Adam's apple.
Her warm breath sprayed over it, as if a flame was burning, making my throat tighten.
I kissed her forehead, "Don't reject me, okay?"
"Okay."
With her consent, I adjusted my waist, finding her vaginal opening.
My hand landed on her lower back, lifting my waist and guiding my cock into her pussy.
"It's so big... go slow..." Molly winced, her lips pursed in pain.
I knew it was her first time and she needed time to adjust to my size, so I took it slow.
My palm slid to her buttocks, fingers slipping into the gap, teasing and stimulating the tip.
Her pussy initially trembled uncontrollably, sucking in.
"Ah...!" I shuddered, my feet slipping on the bed.
It felt like her pussy was hungry, sucking on my urethral opening like a pacifier.
I quickly released her buttocks, lowering my waist, afraid to go further.
If I pushed harder, I might ejaculate before fully penetrating her.
We hadn't been intimate for long; it couldn't end halfway through.
I lay back, taking deep breaths, feeling Molly relax a bit.
Her weight on me lightened, her breath on my Adam's apple becoming gentler.
Even the pussy sucking on my cock relaxed a bit.
Feeling more confident, I resumed thrusting, slowly pushing my cock into her pussy.
Though it was slow and challenging, I managed to insert half of my cock.
Molly's breathing quickened, and my throat tightened along with hers.
So tight, so hot, so comfortable.
I was so overwhelmed that even my breathing trembled, sweat trickling down my temples.
"Ah... it feels so fulfilling."
As Molly spoke, her tongue accidentally slipped out, touching my Adam's apple.
Her round Adam's apple rolled up and down twice.
Feeling parched, I needed water desperately, or I'd be dehydrated in seconds.
My other hand on her back slid up suddenly, grabbing her nape, and pulling her towards me.
My lips found Molly's with precision, kissing her.
Her lips were sucked into my mouth, like her pussy sucking on my cock, fervently sucking on her lips.
My tongue circled her lips, licking them.
Soon, her lips were moist.
"Mmm... don't... you'll make my lips swell," Molly knelt on either side of my body, her hands tapping my body.
Struggling, she stuck her tongue out, pushing against mine.
I released her lips for a moment, then quickly pressed her nape towards my face when her tongue emerged.
Her lips and tongue were enveloped in my mouth.
My thick tongue entwined with her delicate one, dancing and lingering in her mouth.
While she was distracted, I thrust my hips, pushing my cock into her pussy.
Her pussy even released more clear fluid, sliding down my cock.
Molly's body trembled, her pussy tightening.
She looked at me with a hint of complaint, misty-eyed, almost in tears from the pain.
Feeling a pang of guilt, I stopped thrusting, easing up on the kissing.