Chapter 80 This Way, I Can Help You

Ellie's chest started to tingle and swell, her body going all tense. Her hand, which had been holding his dick, just froze.

"What's up?" he asked, playing dumb.

Ellie furrowed her brows, biting her lip. "You... stop that."

"You don't like it?"

"It's not that... you're just distracting me..."

George chuckled, not letting go. Instead, he tightened his grip.

Ellie gasped, instinctively letting go of his dick and grabbing his forearm.

George didn't care. He arched his back, bringing his dick closer to her slightly open lips.

"Didn't you wanna give it a shot?"

That breath, the one that made her heart race, got even more intense.

Ellie stared at the crimson-purple tip, hesitated for a sec, then slowly opened her mouth to take it in.

But it wasn't happening, halfway through, she realized her mouth was too dry, and so was the tip. She couldn't get it in at all...
She frowned and let go of the half-sucked tip, feeling it brush against her lips. George's big hand on her breast tightened again.

"It hurts..."

"You're driving me nuts," he muttered through gritted teeth.

"No, it's too dry for me... ah..."

She tried to explain, but George pushed her down, leaning in to forcefully kiss her.

His big hand yanked at the front of her shirt, popping the buttons open in an instant.

She wasn't wearing a bra, and suddenly, a lot of her chest and half of her breast were exposed.

George's hand slid into the open shirt, grabbing and kneading one of them hard.

The soft, smooth feel made his already hard cock even stiffer, but George pulled away from her lips and shoved his tongue into her mouth.

Yeah, he definitely liked being in control.

Being passive made him feel all urgent and restless...

"Mmm... hmm..."

Ellie grabbed his arm and let out a low sob, completely giving in to his kiss. Especially with him kneading her breast, the warm sensation seeped into her chest, making her bones feel like jelly...
George used his knee to nudge apart her tightly closed legs, letting his hand, which had been kneading her breast, slide down into her waistband.

Ellie's chest was heaving, and she let out a soft moan, her lips parting in a beautiful, elegant expression.

Before she could even react, his palm was fully covering her mound, pressing and rubbing it.

"Ah..." It felt so... tingly.

Ellie clutched at his arm, her tight entrance clenching and releasing, a rush of wetness escaping.

George pulled back from her mouth, his eyes reddening. "You're wet."

"You, you..." Ellie stammered.

"It got wet as soon as I touched it."

"...Can't you... just shut up?" How could he call her out like that?!

Ellie felt a burning sensation engulf her, too embarrassed to look at him.

But George found her blushing, shy look incredibly endearing. The urge to devour her completely took over.

He pulled his hand away, propped himself up on the bed, and quickly stripped off his clothes before starting to undress her.

"Why are you undressing me? Aren't you the one who needs help?"
George didn't say a word, just pulled her up once she was completely naked.

He positioned her in the same kneeling stance as before, his rough hands sliding between her legs, his middle finger pressing into her dripping wet entrance.

"Ah..." Ellie's whole body tensed, her legs squeezing together.

"This way, we can help each other."

Her entrance was so tight.

Even with just one finger inside, he could barely move it. It was still throbbing from last night when he left her feeling like she couldn't close her legs.

Once Ellie realized what he meant, she blushed even harder, totally at a loss for words.

Meanwhile, his finger inside her kept stirring against the soft flesh of her inner walls.

The tingling sensation made her bite down on her bottom lip, but she couldn't stop the whimpers escaping her throat.

"Mmm, ..." she moaned.

George watched her desperate expression closely and whispered huskily, "Hold on."

Ellie tightened her grip on his finger, raised her hands, and once again held his hard, erect member in her palm. And then she noticed it seemed even harder than before, like it had grown in size.
The tip was even more purple...