My Beloved Model

Han Sheng Ming shyly looked away as though he couldn't stand her heated gaze. He could tell how hungry she was for him and so was he. However, he said, "Let's not do this, Mian. It's not that I don't want to have you now but I want to embrace you properly after marriage."

Zheng Mian didn't look surprised or annoyed as if she knew that he would say that. She smiled and said, "I know that you care about me. However, I'm willing to be yours right now. I trust you this much." While talking, she caught his left hand and pressed his palm on her right breast. "Ah Ming, I want to be yours. Now."

Han Sheng Ming's head was buzzing after listening to her confession. When his palm sensed her soft breast, his whole body was electrified.

"Mian…" he whispered her name with an urgency. He could no longer hold back anymore.

Zheng Mian's lips locked with his. Their intensive kisses made their bodies grow hot. Her right hand rubbed his hard member and massaged it slowly, making him sigh. Before Han Sheng Ming could understand, she took it out from his pants and moved her hands up and down.

"Ah… Mian…" a moan escaped from Han Sheng Ming's mouth. His whole body shuddered in pleasure. It was the first time someone other than him touched him down there. His grip on her waist tightened in excitement. 

Zheng Mian raised her body and shoved her chest in front of his mouth. Han Sheng Ming was startled before opening his mouth and taking one of her breasts in his mouth. He sucked it through her lingerie.

"Ung!" Zheng Mian moaned softly. She closed her eyes and a sigh escaped her mouth. She lowered her head and kissed his head.

Her sweet moan burned Han Sheng Ming's ears. He felt as if blood rushed over his head. He took off her lingerie and sucked her breasts strongly, making her moan louder. He could feel his dick was getting bigger. His yearning for her was getting out of the hand. He never imagined that Zheng Mian's handjob would be this good. He realized that he was close to climax. He forcefully pulled her closer and at the same time, he released with a low groan.

Zheng Mian observed her boyfriend for a while and then asked in a whisper, "Did it feel good?"

Han Sheng Ming was panting. His head went blank. After he heard her whisper, he glanced at her and then lowered his head. Noticing his white semen was sprayed all over their bodies and her black lingerie was stained, his flushed face turned deep shades of red.

"I-I need to clean you…" he nervously stammered. He never felt such embarrassment in his life. He completely lost his face.

Zheng Mian chuckled. "Silly, we will get dirtier later. Why are you so worked up?"

"M-Mian…" Han Sheng Ming's heart shook. 

"Shh…" Zheng Mian hushed her. She was enjoying his innocent reaction. "Let's not think about anything else, okay?" she sweetly spoke and guided his hand in between her legs.

Han Sheng Ming's fingers quivered while touching her properly. His heart accelerated. He thought that he never felt such a soft, warm, and juicy thing before. Before his head could work, he moved his fingers.

"Oh!" Zheng Ming shivered in ecstasy. Her hand around his limped membered tightened. Soon, it got hardened. After that, she didn't have to tell Han Sheng Ming anything anymore. He was spellbound. He himself slid his finger inside her as he observed her reaction. He wanted to make sure that she wasn't in pain.

Zheng Mian's body writhed in pleasure. Her juicy hole tightened around his index finger as if she was warmly welcoming him inside her world. 

Feeling the tightening inside her hole, Han Sheng Ming hesitated to go further.

"Ah Ming… more…" Zheng Ming urged him with a soft sigh, pouring oil into the fire.

Afterward, how things happened, was a dream to Zheng Mian. All of a sudden, her head span, and she was pinned on the bed. Her lips were taken and her right breast was groped roughly. Han Sheng Ming's finger relentlessly moved in and out.

"Ah! Ah Ming! Be gentle…" Zheng Mian pleaded when her lips were unblocked.

Han Sheng Ming listened to her request and lightly squeezed her. His index finger twirled and explored deep inside her. Sounds of something liquid could be heard faintly. Most of the embarrassing sound was covered by Han Sheng Ming's rough breathing and Zheng Mian's loud moans. When he saw that she was gushing out, it added his middle finger and spread her tight hole.

"Oh… yes… more…" Zheng Mian's long nails scratched his smooth back and her legs curled in rapture. In the moment of ecstasy, she was ready to cum, and yet her boyfriend stopped at the last moment. Before she could complain, she saw Han Sheng Ming positioned himself properly and rubbed his hard dick in front of her entrance.

Zheng Mian opened her mouth but nothing came out. She saw and felt him slowly entering her. She arched her back and shut her eyes, ready to take him and be one with him.

"Mi…an… relax your body," Han Sheng Ming growled in a low tone. Droplets of sweats fell from his forehead and dropped on her sweaty body.

Zheng Mian squeezed her eyes and did her utmost to relax her muscles. She would lie if she said that she wasn't scared but she wanted to be with her loved one. That's the very reason she tried her best to be brave in front of him and took this step.

With her cooperation, Han Sheng Ming pushed even further and with a great effort, he completely pushed inside.