The beautiful woman put on a pitiful, begging expression, which in an instant made Zhao Ran’s cock rock hard, wanting to thrust it deep inside her.
Wu Dan was pulled upright again. Zhao Ran unbuttoned her top, pushed her bra up, and lowered his head to kiss her once more, though this time his target was her soft, firm breasts.
His teeth grazed her nipple, leaving marks and eliciting a shiver from the girl.
She was truly sensitive—not only was her lower region dripping wet, but even her upper breasts were highly responsive to pleasure.
Zhao Ran grabbed her tender breasts, and after just a few gentle bites, the girl was already flushed and panting softly, wrapping her arms around his neck and squeezing her thighs together.
“Mmm…”
“Are you better now? Is the swelling gone?” Zhao Ran unbuckled his belt, freeing his throbbing, heat-radiating shaft, while remembering to ask her.
“Ah… It’s been fine for a while now…”
That place had been wet and dripping since yesterday, yearning for a man’s cock to push inside and thrust.
“I was thinking of letting you recover a bit longer,” Zhao Ran murmured. “Last time a few days ago, I went too hard on you.”
Wu Dan caught the key point, clarity breaking through her dazed mind as she asked him, “You… haven’t touched me these past few days because you wanted me to recover?”
Zhao Ran tugged off her pants, teasing her nipple: “What else?”
“Ah…” Wu Dan whimpered, “I thought… you’d had enough of me…”
“Dan Dan is so tender, so wet, and tight—how could I ever have enough?” Zhao Ran asked. “Don’t tell me that me being considerate made you overthink, you little slut.”
Wu Dan, breathless, protested: “I… I didn’t… Ah!”
Zhao Ran gazed at her beautiful little face filled with desire, hoarsely cursing, “You cock-hungry little whore,” before lifting her onto the table.
“Whimper…”
Zhao Ran stepped back. He pulled over a chair, sat down, his menacing erection standing tall as he watched Wu Dan.
“Dr. Zhao… does this mean you’re not going to fuck me? But I’m so wet down there, I really want your big cock inside me… Mmm…”
“If you want it, then spread your little slutty hole open yourself. Let me see just how much of a whore you are.” Zhao Ran deliberately made things difficult for her.
Hearing this, Wu Dan’s face flushed red, but immediately after, she took off her panties, spread her legs wide open, and showed the man her pink, tender, and glistening entrance.
That was a place Zhao Ran had personally fucked. He knew those soft petals had already been stretched by his cock and soaked in his cum, yet the delicate, pale flower remained tightly closed, its lips still pink. Without using fingers to pry it open, one could hardly even see the well-fucked hole.
“Fuck…”
Zhao Ran’s breathing grew heavy. He stroked his cock, commanding the little nurse before him: “Spread your petals open yourself.”
Wu Dan trembled as she reached down, her face filled with shyness, yet her lower region shamelessly gushed with wetness.
Her pink, delicate lips were glistening with moisture, shimmering under the light. Her sensitive clit stood erect, and with just a light touch from the girl’s slender fingers, it quivered uncontrollably.
Such pretty honeyed lips, such enviable tenderness—even Zhao Ran couldn’t hold back any longer.
He pressed the girl down on the table and went down on her directly.
Her nectar was sweet and intoxicating, almost fragrant. Enticed, Zhao Ran nearly lost control, sucking and tormenting the delicate flower until he made Wu Dan squirt in climax.
“Mmm… brother… ah…”
“There’s even more pleasure to come.”
Zhao Ran pressed his eager, hardened rod against her, gripping the girl’s breasts, biting her lips as his lower body teased her entrance before plunging deep to the hilt, beginning a fierce, relentless pounding.