Chen Nan subconsciously stretched his hand towards the sacred area between Anan’s legs, and though it was through her underwear, he felt a warm, slippery sensation.
Anan also felt a jolt of electricity, letting out a soft moan, her body uncontrollably twisting slightly; this inadvertent reaction further fueled Chen Nan’s passion.
"You’re getting wet rather quickly, aren’t you?" Chen Nan said with a mischievous smile on his face, apparently not expecting Anan to be excited so soon.
With her face flushed with embarrassnt, Anan, struggling against her inner desires, lightly bit her tempting red lips: "Hurry up and put on the condom and co in!"
Suppressing his excitent, Chen Nan took off her black lace panties, revealing the willow-leaf shaped tender area, as the desire in his eyes grew even more intense: "How about waiting until just before I climax to put it on?"
In the face of such an exquisite and tender existence, Chen Nan really didn’t want to wear a condom; he longed for zero-distance contact with Anan.
"No, put it on now!" Anan, though already consud by lust, had a very firm look in her eyes.
In her mind,
As long as Chen Nan wore a condom, she wouldn’t have zero-distance contact with him; this way, she wouldn’t be crossing her best friend’s line, nor would she be betraying her boyfriend.
Seeing her determination, Chen Nan had no choice but to give in. He grabbed an ultra-thin condom from the bedside table and offered it to Anan, with a sly smile on his lips: "Sister An, this is your company’s product, you must know best how to use it. How about you help
put it on?"
At these words, Anan’s eyes widened in shock and embarrassnt, wanting to refuse but finding it difficult to speak.
After all, this indeed was her company’s product, and Chen Nan’s suggestion seed reasonable; she just could not find any reason to refuse!
Under Chen Nan’s burning gaze, Anan, enduring the embarrassnt, slowly sat up, took the condom, her hands trembling slightly, eyes darting away.
She tried to mimic what she had seen before, pinching the tip of the condom with her index finger and thumb, leaving a small space, but her nervousness made her motions clumsy.
Next, she tried to unroll the condom slowly, the transparent latex stretching gently under her unskilled fingers, making a faint "rustling" sound.
This sound was particularly clear in the ambiguous room, causing her face to burn even hotter.
Having partially unrolled the condom, Anan approached Chen Nan, her eyes never daring to et his, and with trembling hands, she attempted to stretch the condom over Chen Nan’s impressive manhood.
But due to the nerves, the first attempt failed and the condom twisted to one side.
Anan’s face instantly turned beet red; she was so embarrassed she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
Chen Nan smiled and said, "Sister An, don’t rush, take your ti, good things co to those who wait!"
Anan took a deep breath, and with Chen Nan’s encouragent, she tried again; this ti, she successfully rolled the condom down his body smoothly.
Making sure every inch was evenly covered, the condom conford to the contours of his body, glistening faintly, as if hinting at the passion soon to co.
At the sa ti, Chen Nan also felt a sense of confinent, a feeling he had never experienced before, and although it was a bit uncomfortable, it was within an acceptable range.
After putting the condom on Chen Nan, Anan, with flushed face, lay down on the bed and, suppressing her shyness, spread her legs, her eyes showing a glimr of hope and unease.
Like a startled bird, she invoked a desire to be gently cared for.
She took a deep breath, trying to relax herself, knowing that there was no turning back at this point, and all she could do was to cooperate with Chen Nan.
"Anan, I’m coming in!" Chen Nan’s eyes glowed with a wild beast-like desire as he then gently pushed forward, slowly entering her body, enveloped by her tightness and warmth.
Anan gripped the bedsheet tightly, unable to hold back a low moan filled with both shyness and a hint of pain.
Chen Nan’s endownt was terrifying. Even though it was very wet and slippery with a condom on, she still felt like her flesh was being stretched to its limits.
Chen Nan imdiately stopped moving, looking at her with concern, and kissed her gently on the forehead, softly saying, "Anan, relax a bit, and tell
if it hurts."
Anan nodded slightly, biting her lower lip, trying hard to adapt to the sensation.
After a while, Anan gradually got used to the feeling, and Chen Nan began to move slowly.
The ultra-thin condom served a subtle role between their bodies. It reduced the direct friction but didn’t completely block the warm and intimate touch of their skin.
Chen Nan could feel the condom slipping slightly with his movents, that slight slipperiness interwoven with Anan’s tight warmth brought him a different kind of stimulation.
With every deep thrust, Anan would let out short and charming moans, echoing in the bedroom like the sound of nature.
Her inner shyness and tension were slightly relieved, her body gently swaying to Chen Nan’s rhythm, her hands unconsciously climbing up his back.
For a ti.
The room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, the bed making rhythmic creaking sounds, in sync with their intertwined breathing and moans.
As ti went on, their movents beca faster, and their passion grew more intense.
Chen Nan’s breathing turned rapid and heavy, his gaze constantly fixed on Anan’s face, where shyness and intoxication intertwined.
Anan’s eyes began to blur, her moans becoming more lodious.
She was fully imrsed in this unique experience, her body’s instinctive response gradually taking over, her sense of sha being cast aside under the strong sensory stimulation.
At the climax of passion, they held each other tightly, bodies trembling violently, the condom fulfilling its purpose amidst their supre joy.
Afterward, they collapsed onto the bed, sweat soaking their skin, the room left with only the sound of their heavy breathing.
In this mont of tranquility, they savored the recent encounter full of passion and contradictions, as if the entire world only contained the two of them, lost in this private and unforgettable atmosphere.
Anan and Chen Nan collapsed on the bed, sweat still slightly oozing out, fine droplets glistening on their skin, their breathing gradually stabilizing.
Anan’s cheeks were like ripe peaches, blushing intoxicatingly, her eyes holding a slight bewildered shyness.
She bit her lower lip lightly, leaving shallow teeth marks on the tender lip.
After hesitating for a mont, she spoke softly, still carrying a hint of coyness, "Chen Nan, I... I want to try the other three types of condoms."
Hearing this, Chen Nan couldn’t help but freeze, his eyes showing a glimr of disbelief, as if he did not expect Anan to make such a request.
Coming back to his senses, Chen Nan barely contained his excitent as he said, "Anan, are you sure you want to experience the other three types of condoms?"
Anan nodded lightly, avoiding Chen Nan’s gaze, a few strands of hair ssily scattered on her cheeks, adding an extra touch of allure.
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