CHAPTER 138: CHAPTER 137

After a passionate kiss, when their lips parted, a glistening thread connected them. Jack’s hands continued to caress and tease, and Emily’s vaginal discharge had already soaked her panties.

Jack released her body with his right hand, grabbed the hem of her white dress, flipped it up, and quickly turned the entire dress inside out, leaving only Emily’s head and arms still covered by the dress.

With Emily’s body exposed without the dress, she was wearing a white lace bra, with the pink nipple on the right side partially exposed.

A pair of transparent pantyhose tightly wrapped around Emily’s lower body and legs, exuding infinite temptation in the dim light.

Jack eagerly pulled down her bra, and with a quick tug, both breasts sprang free. The right one, already teased and played with, and the left neglected until now, bounced and swayed with every move Emily made.

Emily’s breasts were full E-cups, and now fully released, they danced with a joyful, natural rhythm.

"Ja... Jack." Emily let out a coquettish moan.

Something soft and slippery pressed between her breasts, then began to glide outward, spreading a tantalizing sensation across her skin.

Jack leaned in, his tongue tracing a wet path between Emily’s breasts. His right hand cupped her left breast, his thumb brushing over the nipple, coaxing it to stiffen as he pressed her soft flesh against his cheek.

Feeling the nipple stiffen and grow under his touch, Jack let out a low chuckle. His tongue traced the smooth curve of Emily’s breast, gliding from the base to the peak in one fluid motion. When he reached the right nipple, he wrapped his tongue around it, teasing it with a gentle pull and push, making the entire breast sway with every movement.

Jack smirked and used his index finger and thumb of his right hand to spread apart Emily’s plump labia majora, the captivating scene finally revealed under the light.

In the midst of the pink tender flesh, the two red and tender oily labia minora, moistened by vaginal discharge, were slightly apart.

Trembling slightly from being suddenly exposed to the air, they seemed to dance lightly in the breeze like budding flowers.

Unable to resist, Jack let his tongue graze her softly. Whether Emily was aware of how intently he was admiring her or not, that tender touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, making her body shudder with an uncontrollable intensity.

Emily’s hips quivered as Jack’s tongue teased her most sensitive spot. She responded with a deep, involuntary shudder, her wetness glistening and spilling onto his face as she trembled with pleasure.

Listening to Emily’s tearful and beautiful moans, smelling the strong signals of mating emanating from Emily’s lower body, Jack felt that his cock had swollen greatly and that a hint of pain constantly reacted from his lower body.

Supporting Emily’s thighs, Jack knelt up, his cock, swollen to the extreme, directly pressing against her vaginal opening.

Emily’s body began to tremble lightly, not knowing if she was resisting or welcoming Jack’s entry.

Watching Emily twist her body and the small vaginal opening in front of his cock, Jack lost his mind, and forcefully moved his lower body.

The walls of Emily’s pussy pulsed and clenched around him, every ridge and fold gripping his cock with a rhythm that felt like waves crashing against the shore.

When Jack’s cock hit Emily’s cervix, he felt a suction sensation from the glans to the base, as if every part of the cock inside Emily’s vagina was being sucked, with varying degrees of lightness and heaviness, creating immense pressure on Jack.

And he pulled out. Emily’s pussy clung to him, her walls gripping his cock like a vice, especially around the head. The tight, deliberate squeeze nearly made Jack ejaculate right then and there.

Jack held Emily’s legs wide apart with both hands to minimize the pressure on the cock in her vagina.

He didn’t dare stay buried too deep for long. Each time his cock brushed against her cervix, he pulled back just enough to keep from pushing her too far, then slammed back in, fucking her with a fast, hungry pace. Emily experienced an unprecedented sense of fulfillment, a strong tingling sensation that continuously stimulated her inner being.

Having not been satisfied for a long time, Emily’s body was actually extremely sensitive. Just a few intense rounds of fucking had her completely lost in it, her moans and the way she moved screaming how much she wanted him, inside and out.

Unable to bear this unprecedented pleasure, Emily’s firm will began to loosen, her breathing became more rapid, and her body started to subtly move in rhythm with Jack’s thrusts.

The signals of Emily’s arousal were immediately captured by Jack, who had been watching her closely, and he excitedly increased the speed of his thrusts.

The seemingly simple thrusting motion gradually changed, each time deviating in force or direction, rubbing and exploring different parts of Emily’s vagina walls.

When he found that sweet spot deep inside her, he zeroed in on it, relentless and precise. From the outside, it might’ve looked like nothing much, but for Emily, it was electric—every touch, every motion, sending waves of pleasure through her, driving her desire to a fever pitch.

As Emily’s breathing became more rapid, her body began to sway more vigorously. If she had any sense left in her, she’d probably be mortified to realize that the skirt she’d been dying to get rid of earlier was now her only saving grace, barely keeping things decent. Coquettish moans escaped Emily’s lips, her thighs unconsciously spreading wider, her body assuming a posture of surrender to the man on top. The harder she tried to hold back, the more her body betrayed her, craving the intense pleasure only he could give.

Seeing this, Jack, aroused even more, drove his cock into Emily’s wet vagina again, rapidly thrusting in and out.

Bound and pinned beneath him, Emily’s body writhed with pleasure, every thrust of his thick cock driving her deeper into ecstasy.

Her tight walls clenched around him with every thrust, her arousal spilling out as he drove into her, coating her buttocks, chest, and waist in a slick sheen that glistened on her curves.

Emily’s moans finally spilled out, raw and unfiltered, as her legs fell open wider. Her body instinctively arched, begging for more, guiding him to plunge even deeper inside her.

With her legs bent towards her chest, Emily’s round buttocks jiggled with every move, her smooth skin catching the faint light, the curve of her hips and the shadow between them impossibly alluring. That irresistible, forbidden place that had driven so many wild was now his to claim, and Jack took it with a relentless, possessive rhythm.

With each deep push, he was swallowed whole by her, her hips spreading wide to take him in. When he pulled back, his cock glistened, slick and wet, dragging against her tight walls, sending shivers rippling through her trembling body.

Her oppressed and raised buttocks quickly returned to their original state, revealing their astonishing elasticity.

Jack’s cock, as hard as iron, pounded into her body like a pile driver, reaching the deepest part of her womb with each thrust.

Having never suffered such a huge hit, Emily’s vagina constantly released tingling sensations that shot up her spine and straight to the top of her head.

Emily’s thoughts dissolved into a haze, her mind slipping away. Her body moved on instinct, hips rocking wildly, waves of pure sensation flooding through her.

When Jack pulled out his cock, Emily’s entire vagina also became restless and itchy, the unbearable emptiness causing Emily to repeatedly seek the direction in which the cock had left.

Jack relentlessly fucked Emily’s vagina over a hundred times, but eventually could not resist its suction. With a loud roar, he began the final sprint, wanting to leave his mark deep inside Emily’s vagina where no one else could reach.

At that moment, Emily suddenly screamed, tensing her legs and curling her toes tightly, grabbing her skirt.

Her long and slender thighs were forced wide apart, her glistening vagina exposed and lifted high, her soft ass quivering in the air. With each movement, a gush of wetness spilled from her, wave after wave, until her body finally relaxed, spent and trembling. In the midst of Emily’s intense squirting, Jack ejaculated fiercely, then panting on top of Emily.

Just then, the office door was pushed open, and colleagues rushed in, gossiping about the naked Jack and Emily.

The last to enter was Eva, who stood with her arms crossed, glaring at Jack with eyes full of hatred.

Startled, Jack woke up suddenly, realizing it was all just a dream and feeling extremely relieved.

But then he noticed that his cock was still thrusting in and out of Emily’s bare buttocks.

Feeling a bit confused, he wondered if he was still in his dream.

Jack was about to pull out, but then he heard Emily talking to someone on the phone.

Listening carefully, he realized she was video chatting with her husband, Powell.

This made Jack a little jealous. He had intended to pull out, but now he thrust even harder, making a crisp sound as he hit Emily’s buttocks.

Several times, his glans rubbed against Emily’s wet labia, just a little push away from entering her vagina.

Emily frowned, her face turning red.