Chapter 258 The Medical Room Frenzy
Asher wrapped his arms around her waist, giving her a squeeze and teasingly said, "Then I'll stop for a moment; you need to hold me tight."
Asher's penis paused in her narrow vagina for a moment, his hands gripping and kneading her petite buttocks. Indeed, that sensitive area soon became awash with her fluids. Noticing the opportune moment, Asher thrust himself fully inside.
She didn't mind the slight discomfort, moving her hips against him, pressing her breasts against his face. Asher took hold of her nipples, playfully nibbling and pinching, sending shivers of pleasure through her.
With each thrust, she pushed back eagerly, not holding back. She couldn't help but exclaim, "Asher, you're making me lose my mind."
The sensation of their bodies moving together sent waves of pleasure through her. Asher adjusted his position, syncing up with her rhythm. Asher's glans pressed against her cervix, releasing a thick stream of semen into her womb. Finally, she reached her peak, her release covering Asher. As he pressed against her, a rush of warmth filled her.
Afterward, she leaned into Asher, who gently laid her on the bed. Standing before her, Asher admired her figure - her curves, her face, her perky breasts, and slender legs.
Her smooth, luscious labia stood prominently, partially concealed by a patch of pubic hair, revealing glimpses of her vagina. Everything was laid bare before Asher's eyes, causing her to shyly curl her delicate body.
She blushed, half-smiling, and teased, "What's got your attention, Asher? You're such a tease!" Asher, eager for more, playfully explored her body with his tongue, savoring every inch.
Her body responded to his touch, trembling as Asher focused on her most intimate areas, igniting her senses.
When the moment felt right, Asher didn't hesitate, giving her what she wanted. She cried out, "Asher, don't hold back; fuck me!"
Asher's passion ignited, driving him to go all in, reaching deep inside her. With each thrust, she felt herself opening up to him.
As their intensity grew, Asher leaned in, focusing on her breasts, teasing and pleasing her. She moaned, urging him on. With a deep breath, Asher intensified their connection, giving her all he had.
His manhood filled her completely, their bodies moving in sync, creating a rhythm that intensified. Anna's whole being trembled with pleasure, Asher's release adding to the slickness between them. Asher picked up speed, thrusting with fervor, each movement sending waves of sensation through her.
In the heat of the moment, she held onto Asher tightly, their movements perfectly aligned. Asher let out a primal sound as he released into her, the warmth spreading. She gasped, "It's so intense!"
The sensation of her inner muscles gripping him brought Asher a sense of deep satisfaction. But as the intensity faded, Anna felt drained, her mind hazy, on the verge of passing out.
Asher gently laid Anna down, tending to her with care. Anna drifted off into a peaceful slumber, completely content.
At that moment, the door to the infirmary was knocked. Asher opened it to find Lyanna glaring disdainfully at the unconscious Anna, shoving a note into Asher's hand.
Asher glanced down and immediately widened his eyes in shock.
"Mom, is the information reliable?"
"I've seen the video; it's true! This bitch not only took Molly's place but also killed her! I want to avenge Molly!"
Saying this, Lyanna moved to slaughter Anna.
But Asher held Lyanna tightly. "Mom, no! This is a prison. If Anna dies here, none of us will escape! Trust me, I will make her suffer a fate worse than death!"
"Okay, I trust you!"
Lyanna, still unsatisfied, spat a mouthful of phlegm into Anna's mouth.
Asher also pried open Anna's mouth and placed a small white pill inside. Then, after straightening his clothes, he walked straight out of the room.
Suddenly, a lecherous old man in his sixties barged into the room.
The old man smirked, his bony hands reaching for Anna's breasts, handling them roughly, twisting and teasing in a disturbing manner.
Confused, Anna initially thought it was Asher returning for more, but the unpleasant smell made her realize the truth. Opening her eyes, she was met with the sight of the creepy old man.
Fear gripped Anna as she struggled against the man's surprisingly strong grip. Her resistance only seemed to fuel his actions, causing her more discomfort.
"I'm just here to help you fulfill your desires. You seemed unsatisfied earlier," the old man chuckled, his hands not relenting. He shifted his focus to her most intimate areas, his actions becoming more invasive.
His mouth full as he savored the breast, mumbled indistinctly, "So delicious, an exquisite delicacy!"
"No, stop!" Anna pleaded, her body reacting with fear as the man's touch sent shivers down her spine.
"Your body is saying otherwise." The old man's fingers slid up from Anna's anus along the crease of her buttocks, deliberately probing into her vagina before finally settling on her clitoris, vigorously rubbing it. "Look at you, you're so wet that even your vagina is drenched. Being this lewd, how can you not release it properly?"
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