Chapter 6: Can’t Even Find the Right Position

Faced with such an alluring Pan Qiaolian, Lin Meng was completely mesmerized, unable to move a muscle.

"Xiaomeng, why aren’t you saying anything?" Pan Qiaolian asked softly, wiggling her hips.

The dress she wore had long been pushed aside. Since she wore nothing underneath, sitting astride Lin Meng’s lap meant their skin was practically touching. The stimulating sensation almost made Lin Meng’s soul take flight. His robust endowment grew increasingly fierce, pressing right between the two cheeks of her bouncy bottom.

Feeling that intense heat, Pan Qiaolian let out a soft moan and began to grind up and down against his briefs.

How could a hot-blooded young man like Lin Meng withstand such stimulation? He leaned in and kissed her pink, tender lips directly.

"Mmph!"

Feeling his encroaching masculine scent, Pan Qiaolian’s suppressed desires completely erupted, and she responded instinctively. The two of them became completely entangled in a passionate kiss.

This was Lin Meng’s first time kissing a woman. He only felt that Pan Qiaolian’s lips were incredibly soft. Her fragrant tongue carried a hint of sweetness while being exceptionally slippery. It was also remarkably agile; every sweep made him tremble with excitement!

"So this is what a woman feels like! It’s too wonderful!" he thought.

Growing increasingly frantic, Lin Meng wanted more. He slipped his hands under her clothes and grasped those two mounds of tender, white flesh. The plump and soft sensation was just like freshly steamed buns, and the two cherries atop them had long since hardened. Lin Meng kneaded them to his heart’s content, feeling a comfortable numbness spread through his entire body.

A few minutes later, their lips finally parted.

Pan Qiaolian looked at Lin Meng, her cheeks flushed with a seductive red. "Xiaomeng, do my breasts feel good?"

Completely captivated by her appearance, Lin Meng nodded blankly.

"Come, let me feed you," she said.

Her eyes hazy with lust, Pan Qiaolian lifted her nightgown with one hand and offered a plump mound of tender flesh to Lin Meng with the other. Unable to hold back, Lin Meng opened his mouth and took it in.

"Ah... that feels so good!" Pan Qiaolian arched her snow-white neck in pleasure, her eyes filled with intoxication. She hugged Lin Meng’s head tightly, as if wishing she could press him right into her body. "Xiaomeng, harder, suck harder."

Hearing that soul-stirring voice, Lin Meng grew even more excited. He suddenly increased his force, tasting her wantonly.

"Ah... I can’t take it anymore!"

Suddenly, Pan Qiaolian let out a charming moan, her body trembling in tandem. The next second, Lin Meng felt a stream of hot liquid drenching his pants.

"Holy crap! What’s going on?" he thought, instantly stunned as the movements of his mouth came to a halt.

"Qiaolian, did you... pee?" Lin Meng asked indistinctly, still holding the soft flesh in his mouth.

Pan Qiaolian recovered her senses, a hint of shame appearing on her rosy cheeks. "I’m sorry, Xiaomeng. It’s been too long since I’ve done this kind of thing. My body is unusually sensitive, and I actually climaxed. Also, that wasn’t pee. How should I explain it to you? It’s just something that comes out when a woman reaches the ultimate peak of pleasure."

Lin Meng nodded, half-understanding. He had watched adult films before, but they didn’t feature this kind of scene. It seemed he still needed to deepen his studies!

At that moment, Pan Qiaolian’s soft body slid off Lin Meng and knelt between his legs.

"Xiaomeng, you made me feel good just now. Next, it’s my turn to help you." Saying so, she reached out with her fair, tender hands and unzipped Lin Meng’s pants.

When she saw that ferocious giant dragon again, Pan Qiaolian was still shocked and gulped heavily. "Xiaomeng, you really have a wonderful treasure. Any woman who has tasted it would lose her mind over it." She cradled it with both hands, her eyes full of infatuation.

"Qiaolian, is this thing really that attractive to you women?" Lin Meng asked. Looking at Pan Qiaolian’s expression, he couldn’t help but think of Cheng Xiue. The reactions of the two women were exactly the same.

"It’s obvious you don’t understand these matters between men and women, Xiaomeng. I’ll tell you the truth: once a woman has tasted it, she can never leave a man’s thing again.

"Moreover, the more formidable a man’s endowment is, the more obsessed a woman becomes.

"No matter what kind of woman she is, as long as she is conquered by this thing, she will turn into a little bitch in bed," Pan Qiaolian explained seriously.

Lin Meng’s heart skipped a beat, and the first person he thought of was his stepmother. According to what Pan Qiaolian said, if his stepmother were conquered by his endowment, would she also become as wanton as Pan Qiaolian? At this thought, the blood in his entire body grew scorching hot, and his reaction became even more intense.

"Oh my, it seems this wonderful treasure can’t wait anymore.

"But it’s been a long time since I’ve had a taste of meat. Let me satisfy my cravings today and have a good time with it."

Pan Qiaolian couldn’t wait either. Her fragrant tongue circled her red lips before she lowered her head and took it into her mouth. Her expression was one of pure enjoyment, as if she were tasting a Top Grade delicacy. As if this wasn’t satisfying enough, she grabbed Lin Meng’s hands and placed them on her two plump mounds.

Lin Meng’s breathing grew heavy; it felt so good that all his pores opened up. He had only seen such scenes in movies, never expecting to actually experience them right now. Especially looking at Pan Qiaolian’s somewhat slutty appearance, aside from physical pleasure, his psychological satisfaction was even stronger.

About five minutes later, Pan Qiaolian finally stopped her movements. She looked up, her watery eyes filled with desire. "Xiaomeng, I can’t hold back anymore. Carry me to the bed, okay?"

Lin Meng stood up excitedly. "Are we finally going to take the last step?" he thought. His mind completely blank, he picked Pan Qiaolian up almost out of instinct and brought her to the bed in the bedroom.

"Xiaomeng, tonight I am entirely yours. You can play with me however you want." Pan Qiaolian wore a seductive smile, striking an extremely alluring pose on the bed.

"Qiaolian, you’re so wanton!" Lin Meng truly hadn’t expected Pan Qiaolian to be this slutty in bed.

"That’s right, I’m a slut. Come on, fill me up quickly." As if deliberately teasing Lin Meng, Pan Qiaolian spread her snow-white legs apart and raised her fair, bouncy peach-like bottom.

Lin Meng’s eyes widened, instantly mesmerized! It was simply the most tempting existence in the world. Like a jade clam hiding a pearl, it made one want to pry it open and explore!

Lin Meng couldn’t resist reaching out to touch it; it was warm and wet. Sure enough, it was hot and dripping. He subconsciously brought his hand to his nose and sniffed, and a unique scent immediately rushed to his brain.

"Xiaomeng, don’t keep me hanging! I’m dying here, hurry up and come!"

Stimulated by his touch, Pan Qiaolian could no longer endure it. Her two fair legs hooked around Lin Meng’s waist, pulling him down with a sudden, forceful tug. Instantly, Lin Meng’s body was uncontrollably pressed against Pan Qiaolian, and their private parts collided.

"Ugh... Ah!"

The scorching touch made Pan Qiaolian let out an enchanting moan. That wet, hot sensation also made Lin Meng feel as if he were soaring to heaven. But no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn’t truly enter that wide-open honeypot.

"It really is your first time. You can’t even find the right spot," she chuckled, unable to hold back a laugh as she reached down with one hand to help guide him. "Don’t rush, I’ll hold it for you." Finding the right position, she finally leaned into it.