Just Rubbing, I Promise—No Entering
Xiao Yi's eyes widened, his mouth going dry as he stared at Stephanie's plump, tender mound. Her pussy was impeccably clean, carrying a faint, fresh fragrance with just a hint of musk. From his vantage point, bathed in the pale moonlight, he could clearly make out the delicate pink folds inside, and a subtle little nub that peeked out now and then. Under the moon's glow, Stephanie's pussy took on a crystalline beauty.
It was the cleanest, most exquisite pussy Xiao Yi had ever seen—like a work of art, perfectly formed, breathtakingly beautiful, stirring an irresistible urge to taste it.
Nicole's pussy was the ultimate for fucking, with its powerful suction and writhing grip that could drive a man to ecstasy the instant his cock slid in. But Stephanie's was something to savor, to admire and toy with like fine art.
It even carried a sacred aura, the kind you could only gaze at from afar, not profane with crude use.
To simply thrust into a pussy like this would be a waste.
No, a treasure like this deserved to be played with, teased and tormented for maximum pleasure.
Around Stephanie's pussy, everything was pristine—no pubic hair except for a neat, inverted triangle of short, dense black curls right above her slit, adding to its artistic allure.
Her belly was flat and smooth, crowned by a pair of massive, full, perfectly round breasts that swayed enticingly. The pink nipples, still glistening with Xiao Yi's saliva, shimmered in the moonlight.
Peering through her cleavage, Xiao Yi caught Stephanie's conflicted, pained expression.
She struggled faintly, yet seemed to welcome him at the same time.
Even now, her eyes remained shut, but her ragged breathing and rigid body betrayed her—she wasn't just awake; she was fully alert.
"My dear Stephanie... don't be scared... I won't force you. If it's okay with you, I'll just rub my cock gently against your pussy. I promise, without your permission, I won't go inside. Okay?"
Sensing her resistance, Xiao Yi coaxed her softly, his voice laced with temptation.
"Xiao... please... don't go in... We... we can't do that... It'll make me feel... so ashamed..." Stephanie stammered in plea.
"You have to promise~~~~ Promise you won't go in!~~ Please~~~~ Just rub it a little~~~~ I feel~~~ so ashamed!~~~ I don't know why~~~ but I feel so guilty!~~~"
Before she could finish, Xiao Yi had already dropped his pants, freeing his throbbing, desperate cock.
Veins bulging, flushed deep red, its head swollen like an egg from the rush of blood—the whole shaft looked ferociously intimidating.
The moment the searing heat of Xiao Yi's cock slapped against her inner thigh, Stephanie shuddered violently, trembling all over. Her flawless pussy spasmed again.
"Xiao~~~~ I'm~~~ so scared!~~~ We really can't!~~~~ I feel so awful!~~~"
Terrified, she clapped a hand over her pussy, writhing her feverish body in utter torment and conflict.
It wasn't just Stephanie feeling the guilt—Xiao Yi felt a twinge of it too.
After all, in the second world, she was his mother. Fucking his own mom? That was incest...
For someone steeped in traditional Chinese morals, it gnawed at him, even if he knew there was no real blood tie. Some deep-seated sense of sin held him back from truly plunging his cock into her tender folds.
It was a barrier of ethics and propriety, tormenting the pair amid their raging desire.
Without it, they would've long surrendered to their hunger and fucked like animals.
"Stephanie, don't be afraid... I'm coming in..."
Xiao Yi kissed her slender, silky legs tenderly, one hand giving her round ass a light pat, the other guiding his rigid cock. Gently, slowly, he pressed toward her glistening pussy, which clenched and parted desperately, leaking nectar.
His movements were feather-light, unhurried.
The instant his scorching glans touched her slit, a slick, slippery warmth enveloped it, laced with a gentle suction. Stephanie's pussy wasn't just wet—it was scorching hot.
"Mm!~~~" Stephanie let out a quivering moan, so sultry it seeped into his bones. Just the sound alone left Xiao Yi parched and ravenous.
Gripping his shaft, he rubbed it teasingly along her labia, occasionally nudging that sensitive nub. Each time his tip pressed it, she'd squirt a fresh gush of juice, drenching his cock in slippery nectar. Xiao Yi could feel her inner walls spasming with need and stimulation.