Chapter 302: Chapter 299: Gradually Adapting to the Size
Zhang Hao looked down, his gaze falling upon his own hand, which had already ventured between Liang Xi’s thighs.
He began with a gentle touch to the moist area, then accurately found that entrance.
Liang Xi had said she hadn’t touched a man in two years, so there should have been a tightness akin to a young girl’s.
But when Zhang Hao slid his finger inside, he discovered that was not the case.
However, he did not show it, knowing Liang Xi could get ideas just from glancing at him.
It was entirely possible she might have encountered other men in those two years.
Liang Xi tilted her chin up slightly, her eyes closed, savoring the invasion by Zhang Hao.
As a woman, she actually quite enjoyed such infringements by a man, but there was a major prerequisite—it had to be someone she liked.
Zhang Hao moistened his fingers well and inserted one, then two; the digits churned and scraped within her fleshly cave.
Soft moans from Liang Xi filled the air incessantly.
"Mmm, ahh, Doctor Zhang, don’t stop, keep going," she moaned.
"You make me feel so good like this, harder... push deeper."
Zhang Hao obeyed Liang Xi’s orders, steadily increasing the strength of his hand.
What started as gentle probes turned into vigorous excavations.
As if she was hiding some treasure within.
With his crude movements, the place grew increasingly wetter, akin to a gushing spring.
Before long, Zhang Hao saw his hand drenched with Liang Xi’s fluids.
"Miss Liang, you’re so wet here; looks like I’ll have to put in some extra effort tonight," he remarked.
Liang Xi threw her arms around Zhang Hao’s neck and kissed his lips.
At the same time, her legs wrapped around his waist, pressing him downward.
But the space on the couch was too small, barely accommodating the excessive motion of two people.
"Let’s go to the bedroom," she breathed.
At that moment, Liang Xi dared not think too much; whatever Zhang Hao said, went.
Zhang Hao carried Liang Xi back to the bedroom, promptly spreading her legs apart.
The foreplay in the living room had been so extensive, he was nearly exploding.
If he did not find a place to release his fire soon, he would lose control.
The tightness his fingers could not feel became apparent when his real thing penetrated; he was enveloped by her embrace.
"Miss Liang, do you want it gentle or rough?" he asked.
Liang Xi stretched out her hand, trying to touch Zhang Hao’s chest muscles.
But her body was not hers to command.
Especially with Zhang Hao’s body relentlessly pounding into her.
"Mr. Zhang, I like it however you like it. Don’t treat me like a delicate flower; tonight, I’m nothing but a lustful, wanton woman," she declared.
Unable to caress Zhang Hao’s chest, Liang Xi diverted her touch to her own.
Succumbing quickly to dual stimulation, she reached her first climax.
Its intensity was due to the long period since she had last experienced such a sensation.
Observing her vigorous bodily reactions, Zhang Hao’s movements transitioned from rough to tender, allowing her body time to adjust.
When the time seemed right, Zhang Hao once again quickened the pace.
Sounds of slapping echoed from below, a noise Liang Xi had longed to hear for so long.
She was never a woman to handle loneliness well, only restrained because of her past marriage.
She did not want to be the one at fault, but now that she was divorced, who could dictate her life?
There was no blaming consensual affairs.
The second climax came slower but was just as unforgettable for Liang Xi.
She also questioned whether Zhang Hao had reached his own at least once.
Zhang Hao gave her a very definite answer; he hadn’t reached orgasm even once.
"You can look at the time if you want; it’s probably been about half an hour by now," he said.
Liang Xi had no interest in checking the time; she just wanted Zhang Hao to be more intense.
"Fuck me hard, hit my sweet spot, Dr. Zhang, shove your thing all the way in, I love being fucked by a man," she said.
Zhang Hao shook his head when he heard Liang Xi express her true feelings.
"Miss Liang, aren’t you ashamed to express such deep desires in front of me?" he asked.
As Liang Xi caressed her own soft breasts, she replied, "Ashamed? No, this is boldly pursuing what my heart desires. Don’t you like it?"
"Don’t you think it feels amazing to have a woman beneath you, completely at your mercy?" she argued.
"Or are you reluctant? If you are, we can switch positions," she suggested.
Zhang Hao, who had been thrusting for nearly half an hour, was getting a bit tired at this point.
Since she wanted to change positions, he decided to go along with her request.
Zhang Hao lay down on the bed. Before he could even get comfortable, Liang Xi climbed onto him, eager with anticipation.
She grasped Zhang Hao’s member and parted her own flesh.
She sat down carefully, at first only allowing it halfway in. It made Zhang Hao wonder if Liang Xi was also intimidated by his size.
Wanting to surprise her, he thrust his hips upward, driving the remaining half into her without missing an inch.
Liang Xi couldn’t help but cry out, "Ah, Mr. Zhang, be gentle, it’s too deep!"
"Really? I didn’t feel a thing," said Zhang Hao as he thrust upwards again.
After two more vigorous thrusts, Liang Xi couldn’t handle the impact of Zhang Hao’s size.
With her hands braced against his chest, she barely kept her upper body from collapsing.
As long as she kept her upper body up, she’d maintain control.
Zhang Hao didn’t tease her. Only after Liang Xi had finally adjusted to the sensation did she start to get back into the rhythm.
She began to move slowly, and it had to be said that Liang Xi indeed had a unique talent for this.
Watching her move up and down, Zhang Hao synchronized his movements with her pace.
After a few strokes, Liang Xi was already struggling to handle his size.
She started to complain, "Dr. Zhang, how come your thing is so huge? After only a few thrusts, I’m struggling to take it."
"Big is good, isn’t it? If it were smaller, you wouldn’t feel as much," Zhang Hao responded.
Liang Xi felt somewhat embarrassed by his remark,
but her body was honest, continuing to move up and down.
Zhang Hao continued to cooperate with her. Over the next twenty minutes, Liang Xi’s movements became larger and larger.
Visibly, it was clear she was about to reach climax, coincidentally just as Zhang Hao was also starting to feel it.
"Faster, even faster," he said in the midst of her accelerating pace, "Sit down hard, let me reach your deepest part."
Taking his words to heart, Liang Xi increased her movements, gradually taking him deeper inside.
With a few more thrusts, Zhang Hao began to actively move his hips, and finally, they both reached the heights together,
enjoying that pleasure!
Afterwards, Liang Xi lay on Zhang Hao’s body, breathing heavily.
The two remained silent for a long time, neither saying a word.
"It seems like you’ve gone soft there," Liang Xi suddenly spoke.
"Yes, I’ll have to feed it to you in a bit," he replied somewhat thoughtlessly.
Liang Xi let out a quiet laugh, "I won’t eat it."
"No? Then who was it that just now, in the living room, eagerly took off my trousers? Was that you?" he teased.
Liang Xi would have covered Zhang Hao’s mouth to stop him from speaking if she could.
But how could she possibly manage to do so? They had barely stopped the entire night.
It wasn’t until the last two times that Liang Xi finally adjusted to Zhang Hao’s size.
