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Not satisfied yet, I pulled Silver Wolf back onto my lap for another round. Her petite body was still twitching from her orgasm as I slid back into her cum-filled pussy, the lewd squelching sounds filling the room as my cock churned the thick load inside her. Her small breasts pressed against my chest, pink nipples rubbing against my skin while her tight vagina milked me again, greedy for more.
The lingering charm of the climax left Silver Wolf limp in my arms, her body still twitching slightly, gasping for air, sweat soaking the stray hair on her forehead.
I gently patted her back, then carefully picked her up from my body, placed her on the side of the bed, and let her lie on her side to rest.
She seemed to have exhausted all her strength, just looked at me dazedly, closed her eyes, and sank into a short rest.
Having settled Silver Wolf, I turned around and looked at Firefly, who had been quietly waiting behind me.
At this moment, her cheeks were as red as the evening sunset, her eyes avoiding mine, just staring at the corner of the room, her hands nervously gripping the hem of her nightdress. Her shy and expectant appearance made one's heart pound.
I reached out and gently pulled her into my arms.
Her body was soft and warm, carrying the faint, pleasant scent peculiar to a young girl.
I didn't say anything, just lowered my head, caught her gaze, and interlocked my fingers with hers.
Her fingers were slightly cool, carrying a hint of nervous trembling.
I used my other hand to circle her waist, gave a gentle force, laid her down on the bed, and pressed her under me.
Firefly lay down obediently, just closing her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, showing her inner unease.
I parted her legs, looked at the mysterious garden looming under the thin nightdress, adjusted my posture, grasped my desire—which had just been released once but was still standing firm—aimed at the already muddy and moist entrance, and slowly, yet firmly, inserted into the deepest part of Firefly's body.
"Ugh..." She let out a faint cry of pain, and her body instantly tightened.
Sure enough!
Just like the feeling when combining with Kafka earlier, Firefly's body seemed to have an innate memory of me; my size fit perfectly with her passage, seamless, almost without any sense of obstruction, as if we were naturally meant to be combined like this.
This ultimate sense of fit once again confirmed our forgotten past.
However, it was different from the sense of wrapping brought by Kafka's mature plumpness.
Perhaps because Firefly's figure was more petite, closer to a pure young girl's body type, her passage felt even tighter, narrower, and full of astonishing elasticity.
After I fully entered, I could even feel the muscles of her inner wall uncontrollably, violently contracting and sucking, and the stimulation brought by it was several times stronger than when I was with Silver Wolf just now!
The tightness of the girl's body beneath me and the stimulation brought by that violent contraction almost instantly gave me the urge to climb to the peak again.
But combining just the lower body seemed insufficient to fully express the complex and surging emotions in my heart at this moment—the heartache for her past, the curiosity about our forgotten time, and the most primitive desire for this pure and seductive girl before me.
I wasn't satisfied with just the connection of the lower body.
I lifted myself slightly, hooked my fingers into the lace nightdress she wore, which was thin to begin with and even slightly soaked by sweat at this moment, and pulled it completely off her body.
Firefly's body was again displayed before me without reservation, her skin shining with a healthy, seductive luster under the light.
Her breasts were full and perky for her petite frame, perfectly rounded with soft, pale skin and delicate pink nipples that had already stiffened into tight little peaks, sensitive and begging for attention.
I lowered my head, no longer hesitating, and kissed her lips directly.
This time, I stuck out my tongue, pried open her slightly parted teeth, entered, and engaged in a deep, hot kiss, dancing with her tongue and sharing each other's breath and saliva.
I had thought she would be as shy and passive as before, but to my surprise, Firefly seemed to have completely let go.
She no longer acted as green and dazed as when we first met; she actually took the initiative, and even somewhat urgently, stretched out her small tongue, nimbly intertwining and dancing with mine, responding to my taking, and sharing each other's breath and saliva.
This sudden enthusiasm caught me off guard, but instantly ignited the fire at the bottom of my heart.
While kissing hotly, my hands didn't stop either, starting to wander over her smooth and delicate body.
When my palm moved upward and covered the softness on her chest, I couldn't help but be slightly startled.
Firefly's breasts... were actually even fuller than I had imagined, not completely petite and exquisite, but developed just right, full of a young girl's perkiness and elasticity, her pink nipples hard and sensitive under my fingers as I rolled and pinched them.
My palm tried to grasp, only to find that it couldn't completely wrap one side.
For me, this was undoubtedly a pleasant discovery.
Her skin was as smooth and delicate as silk, the touch very close to the ultimate delicacy of Ruan Mei, but the body temperature seemed higher, warmer, and full of elasticity, full of youthful vitality.
My hand continued downward, fingers sliding across her flat lower abdomen, feeling the warmth and slight tightness there; stroking her slender waist, the touch of holding not even a full grasp and the flexible curves were something one couldn't bear to let go of.
Reached her perky buttocks.
The curves there were equally perfect, firm and elastic, and one could feel they were in a shape that could only be possessed through good exercise.
Whether it was the slender waist or these excellent-feeling buttocks, they showed that beneath her seemingly weak appearance hid a healthy and vigorous body.
All these touches made me intoxicated, and the movements of my lower body became more forceful and deep.