They kissed at the entryway, slowly moving towards the living room.

At first, Xu Xixi was somewhat reserved, but when Wang Dahai's tongue pried open her teeth and entered, her body's switch seemed to be instantly flipped on.

She hugged Wang Dahai's broad and sturdy back, her soft body striving to merge into him.

She took the initiative to lift up Wang Dahai's shirt.

Moments later, only their underwear remained on both of them as they tangled and rolled on the couch.

Wang Dahai held her breasts, looking at the cherries perched on the tips, took them in his mouth, his tongue wrapping around the cherries, teasing and grazing them.

Xu Xixi's body shook continuously, emitting soul-melting moans.

After sucking for a while, Wang Dahai's hand left her breasts, slowly glided over her rolling belly, and pinched the little intimates, rolling them down bit by bit.

She hesitated for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, cooperating by lifting her hips up, watching him pull the little intimates down from her ankles.

Wang Dahai lay on her exquisitely sexy belly, his tongue roaming her body, as if to lick every inch of her skin.

When his head buried in her thighs, his tongue sticking to the swollen valley, and delved into that tender spot, she suddenly arched her waist, tightly grasped the throw pillow, and let out a series of undulating moans.

Wang Dahai knew she was ready.

But he was not in a hurry, he wanted to give Xu Xixi the best experience.

He held her soft big butt, putting his heart and soul into it, savoring this luscious delight in detail.

Since the breakup... no, even before the breakup, Xu Xixi had not been intimate with Fang Jian for a long time.

Only occasionally and briefly with Wang Dahai.

Although that was also joyful, it was not a true experience.

She hadn't tasted a man in a very long time, almost forgetting what that feeling was exactly.

Now, being licked by Wang Dahai, although she was so comfortable she could hardly control herself, she couldn't wait any longer.

Yet the urged words at the tip of her tongue were swallowed back, she still felt embarrassed to be so proactive.

Not until Wang Dahai stood up, she realized it was coming.

She suddenly remembered the conversation between Wang Dahai and Zhao Xue in the room and couldn't help but worry if she could endure it.

Wang Dahai slowly lay down, one hand passing through her neck, embracing her shoulders.

One hand spread her legs, resting them on the sofa back and the coffee table, and he reached out to hold her big butt.

He slowly sank his hips, adjusting the position until that nearly scalding heat was close.

In this moment, both were tense, fully prepared for what was about to happen.

"Xixi," Wang Dahai called her with this nickname for the first time.

"Hmm."

"May I?"

He slightly thrust his hips, pushing in just an inch, which already made her body tremble uncontrollably like chaff in the wind.

The intense pleasure made her head tingle, progressively overwhelming her senses.

She bit her lip and nodded her head, "Gently, I'm scared."

"Hmm!"

Wang Dahai took a deep breath, his grip on her buttocks involuntarily strengthened, deforming her flesh.

His hips also sank a bit, the moist and tight wrap gradually swallowing him; the friction of entry made her body shake uncontrollably, jerking slightly.

Xu Xixi clung to the throw pillow, feeling this kind of swelling discomfort for the first time, as if her body was being torn apart.

Yet amidst the pain, an indescribable, unprecedented sensation of fulfillment surged through her heart.

When Wang Dahai fully entered her, his strong body pressed tightly against her without leaving any gaps, that deep penetration sent her soul soaring into the clouds.

Her breathing suddenly quickened, as if she was about to suffocate, her expressive eyes ceaselessly rolling up into her head.

This moment of bliss nearly exceeded her limit.

Wang Dahai held her without moving, and after a dozen seconds, her breathing stabilized somewhat. She exhaled a long breath, contentedly murmuring, "That feels so good!"

Xu Xixi loosened her grip on the throw pillow and clung to him tightly, as if holding a lover.

She had never known that she could truly endure this.

She had also never realized how satisfying it could be to be completely filled.

Seeing that she was alright, Wang Dahai slowly began to move.

Withdrawing, then thrusting.

Each movement made her shapely body cling tighter, as she let out muffled moans of pleasure or cries of delight.

"Thud, thud."

Suddenly, a knocking sound came from outside.

Both startled, they looked at each other.

It was nearly midnight, who could it be?

"I'll go check." Wang Dahai said as he was about to get up, but then he heard a familiar voice from outside, "Xixi, open the door, it's me."

Fang Jian!

Xu Xixi suddenly felt a bit nervous, they had broken up, but it had only been a few days and here she was doing this with another man in her home.

If he were to see this, who knows what unbearable things he might say.

Most importantly, she hadn't completely gotten over Fang Jian yet.

She didn't know how she should face him now.

Wang Dahai stopped and looked at the woman beneath him, uncertain whether to answer the door.

After a long silence without a response, Fang Jian continued knocking, "Xixi, I know you're home, I saw your light on. I'm not here to bother you, I just forgot something, just open the door and I'll grab it and leave."

Xu Xixi pursed her lips, feeling conflicted and upset.

She didn't have particularly deep feelings for Wang Dahai; tonight's event had just naturally happened.

Wang Dahai had come over specifically to change a fuse, knowing she was scared of thunder, he came over to keep her company.

Perhaps this was Wang Dahai's intentional act for his own sake.

But the touch of genuine emotion she felt was enough.

She didn't mind having an intimate encounter or two with Wang Dahai, enjoying the brief pleasure.

But now, with Fang Jian suddenly appearing, she felt a sense of guilt.

Even before they broke up, when she and Wang Dahai did those inappropriate things, she never felt this guilt.

But thinking about the nasty things Fang Jian said after they broke up, any rising guilt quickly evaporated.

"Ignore him."

Xu Xixi hooked her arms around his back, pulling him back down, her legs draped over the coffee table and sofa back also wrapped around his waist, said, "I want to be on top."

Wang Dahai lifted her up and sat back against the sofa.

She slowly turned around, her back facing Wang Dahai, kneeling with her legs apart.

Once she adjusted her position, she steadied herself on Wang Dahai's knees for a while, then began to slowly sway her waist and gently shake her plump buttocks.

Wang Dahai placed his hands on her bouncing buttocks, holding her delicate waist that couldn't be grasped with one hand, looking at her tall and outstanding figure moving up and down on him, the visual impact made his blood rush to his head.

Meanwhile, Fang Jian's knocking and shouting from outside added a bizarre sense of satisfaction.

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