Chapter 37 Can It Still Continue?

Through the haze, Ellie saw George crouching in front of her, spreading her legs apart. The overwhelming shame finally made her find her voice.

"Don't look..." she gasped, her voice barely a whisper, but it was already too late.

George had already seen her completely messed-up little pussy.
It wasn't just wet; her labia and vaginal opening were slightly turned outward, twitching as if trying to close but failing, instead squeezing out a strand of milky white fluid... the semen he had just shot inside...

The lewd sight made George's breath catch, and his already hard cock swelled even more. The urge to plunge into her little vagina and play with it was impossible to resist.

Ellie could feel his gaze, hot and intense on her tingling pussy, making her instinctively want to tighten her sex hole. But all she managed to do was squeeze out another gush of thick, white semen.

George quickly looked away, lifting his eyes to meet hers. "Does it hurt?"

Ellie couldn't bring herself to respond, still catching her breath. Instead, she gave a slight shake of her head.
George let out a sigh of relief, like he was finally letting go of all his worries. But instead of getting up, he lowered his gaze again. His big hand, which was holding her knee, slid along the tender skin on the inside of her thigh, moving towards the center.

"It looks swollen," he said, his rough thumb lightly brushing over her swollen labia and slightly open vaginal opening. A shiver ran through her flesh immediately.

Feeling his thumb against her skin, Ellie's sensitive body trembled slightly.

"Ha..." She frowned, and an almost moaning gasp escaped her throat before she could react.

George paused for a moment, then hesitantly pressed his fingertips against the soft flesh of her entrance, feeling her body tighten again.

Her legs trembled slightly, and more semen was squeezed out...

"Don't... Mmm... Stop, George..."

"Does it hurt like this?" He looked up at her again, watching her reaction.

Ellie gently shook her head, biting her lower lip. Her eyes seemed misty, looking particularly blurred.

Her body's response had already given him the answer.
"Ellie," he called out, his deep gaze making it clear what he wanted.

Ellie's heart skipped a beat. That familiar yet strange warmth surged through her again... He was still turned on... She knew it.

"Can we still do it?"

Sure enough, she couldn't say no. Even though her body was a bit tired, the intense feeling from just moments ago had captured her heart. Especially with her little hole being massaged like this, the itching and tingling sensations were growing stronger...

When did he get so naughty...

"Let's go back to the room," Ellie replied softly, not directly saying yes, but the answer was obvious.

The suppressed desire instantly surged through her body. George withdrew his hand and stood up, bending down to lift her.

Ellie thought he was going to carry her back to the bedroom. She was about to suggest taking a shower first, but George just turned around and sat on the toilet.

Then he spread her legs and sat her on his lap. His movements were incredibly fast.
Ellie was still in a daze when his big hand lifted her butt, and his thick, sturdy manhood pressed against her little hole.

"George, don't..." Ellie moaned softly. Her small hand had just reached his shoulder when he pressed her body down.

Her little hole had just been pounded hard, and with all the fluids, George only needed to push lightly for his hard, thick glans to slip inside.

"Ah..." It was swollen, why did it still feel so swollen...

Ellie frowned and tightened her waist. Her tight little hole instinctively contracted, trying to squeeze out the invading hardness every time he went in.

But the more she squeezed, the more pleasure it brought to his cock.

George, who had planned to enter her slowly, couldn't help but press her body heavily onto his cock, thrusting forward.

His thick, sturdy manhood tore through layer after layer of soft flesh as it sank deep inside, just like when he pounded her from behind earlier. The round, blunt glans pressed against her already torn and tingling core, causing a sour and tingling sensation...

"Ah-ah... It's too much..."