He Luo was unpracticed in unbuckling someone else’s belt for the first time. She struggled, even getting the zipper down took several tries. Her hand occasionally brushed against the bulge in his crotch, the contact unavoidable. At first, Jian Yue’s penis was flaccid, but after a few touches, it seemed highly stimulated, gradually hardening and forming a visible tent through his underwear. Even through the fabric, she could tell it was much larger than she had imagined.
When she finally removed the last piece of clothing, his thick, purplish-red erection sprang free, nearly poking her in the mouth due to her proximity. She hadn’t expected to come face-to-face with Jian Yue’s penis so closely…
Almost on impulse, He Luo stuck out her tongue and licked it.
“…”
Neither of them had anticipated this action.
Jian Yue’s body tensed up, his erection swelling further from excitement. He gritted his teeth and took a sharp breath, “Use your hand.”
The exposed penis was different from what He Luo had imagined. It was purplish-red rather than very dark, slightly curved upwards, with a smooth, large head and visible veins running along the shaft. Its impressive size made it look somewhat intimidating.
It wasn’t ugly; to He Luo, it was a penis of significant aesthetic appeal.
He Luo hesitated, thinking about how to grip it, and after a couple of trial motions, she finally took it in her hand. The heat from the penis transferred to her palm immediately, and as her small hand wrapped around the shaft, it twitched in excitement.
Why is it moving?
He Luo didn’t expect this, and when she heard Jian Yue groan, she thought she had hurt him and quickly let go.
Jian Yue exhaled a breath that sounded more like a gasp, tinged with a hint of eroticism yet so pleasant to the ears.
“Don’t be afraid, it likes being touched by you.”
His words inexplicably gave He Luo some confidence, and she started to clumsily stroke Jian Yue’s penis. Her movements were awkward, sometimes her nails grazed the sensitive head, causing Jian Yue some discomfort, but these clumsy touches only fueled a deeper, more primal desire within him.
Jian Yue encouraged her.
He Luo’s ears burned with embarrassment; she couldn’t believe she was jerking off Jian Yue’s penis.
After a while, she started to find the repetitive motion tedious and her palm began to feel hot from the friction. Despite her vigorous effort, the penis showed no signs of softening, in fact, it seemed even harder than before.
Jian Yue’s expression was relaxed, almost as if he were enjoying her earnest performance.
He Luo felt frustrated. Hesitantly, she voiced her concern, “Jian Yue, why… why hasn’t it ejaculated yet?”