Face-Slapping System

Plunged into what seemed like a moment for an eternity, Jaine felt her heart throb in both anxiety and excitement.

Her feelings mixed, in jovialness, trepidation, and maybe even fear of what was to come next.

Oh how she hoped this moment would not end.

The moment she had been longing for, but too afraid to take, and too afraid to grab.

And now that she was here, she was not willing to let go of it easily.

No, she will welcome it. Embrace it. Like this would be the only time that it would happen.

Her lips devoured his as her ever slender hand that only gripped steering wheels before was now gripping his nape ever so tightly. Afraid that this moment would pass, afraid that he would let go.

As her aggressiveness transferred to Roland, she felt his hand roam around her back. Aggressive yet gentle, his hand slid into her leather jacket, as well as the shirt underneath, touching her bare porcelain-like skin that seemed to illuminate in the Sian's internal darkness.

Her breathing ceased as she felt his touch on her back.

As of this moment, she felt the bulge between her crotch suddenly swell.

She could feel it.

His harness, and eagerness to get her.

She felt a stir on her pussy as the wetness soaked her bare.

Her embrace became tighter, as if telling him to continue. Telling him not to stop, and telling him to devour her whole.

Her hand slid down his neck and grasped his chest. The muscles were sight, as Janine squeezed it as hard as she could. Her nails sunk into them, but Roland did not care. He endured, and allowed Janine to do as she pleases, to be aggressive as she wanted.

He could take it.

Her other hand lifted his shirt, and with a brief moment of separation from their lips, took it off of him in one seamless motion.

Her fingers traced the contour of his chest, his abdominal muscles. Her gaze lingered down below, at the v-shape line that formed right above below his navel.

Her gaze met his in this electrocuting moment, her face descended once again as her hand descended below to unbutton his jeans.

Roland was not idle as he felt her hand roam around his body freely.

He took off her leather jacket, the shirt underneath hugged her body bare.

His smooth hands traced her back, and stopped on her neck. Janine trembled as she felt his touch on her sensitive neck.

But they did not stop.

That action only made the two of them even more aroused.

His hands slid down and cupped her breasts. He could feel its firm shape because of arousal. The thin fragment of her shirt's cotton separated his palm from her bare skin.

As if annoyed by this fact, Roland directly took it off of her.

His gaze lingered below. At her two round peaks that now had their nipples erect.

Janine felt shy as she felt his gaze. However, more than that, she was also happy that he was staring at him like that.

Like he wanted to devour her whole.

And that was what she wanted.

What she longed for.

"Go on…" her soft voice tinged with arousal echoed inside the Ramborghini Sian's dim interior.

Getting her approval, Roland did not waste any more time. His lips descended and kissed her breasts. He could smell her scent as his lips touched her soft mound.

"Hmmm…"

A soft moan escaped Janine's lips. Her hands circled his neck and grabbed him by the hair, as if telling him to kiss her breasts even further.

Roland did not disappoint.

And instead of just a simple kiss, his lips opened wide and sucked her nipples in one swift motion.

Another uncontrollable moan escaped her lips once more.

Roland did not stop. His other hand went to her other breasts and started to cup and knead it.

It was soft and tender, yet at the same time firm and hard. His fingers played with her erect nipple. He could feel it dancing between his fingers as he kneaded the entirety of her breasts while sucking the other.

"Hmm.."

Janine kept on moaning. She could not help it. The moan automatically escapes her mouth every time she feels his tongue playing with her nipple inside his mouth.

Below, she could feel that he was already very wet. She was soaked. It was to the point that she felt it had penetrated her pants, and might have even soaked Roland's pants too.

As he sucked on her tits, Janine could not help but try to move her hips.

His hard cock was pressed against her pussy, separated only by layers of cotton.

However, it did not stop her from feeling his hardness.

As she moved her hips, she felt it even more.

His hard cock glided between her crotch, rubbing her pussy at every movement of her hips.

"Hmmm…"

Another muffled moan escaped. She bit her lips as she closed her eyes to feel every bit of touch and lick that Roland handed out to her.

His lips moved from one tit to the other. Sucking the other one, as the other was now cupped and kneaded by his other hand as well.

At the next moment, she felt his hands roamed her body once more.

It descended, and now unbuttoned her pants.

Janine knew what was coming next.

It was inevitable, and she liked it more than anything else.

She could not wait for it to come. She could not wait to feel him inside of her.

She lifted her butt and allowed her to easily take off her pants. There was a bit of struggle at first, but the two of them ultimately succeeded.

Roland looked down and saw a clean shaven pussy.

It was dripping wet, unbelievably so. He fought the urge to descend and lick it all.

After taking off hers, she helped Roland take off his pants as well.

As she did so, she finally saw his dark dick for the first time.

It was big.

It was as thick as her wrist, and she could not help but wonder if it would truly fit.

However, she knew that there was no turning back. She doesn't want to.

Sitting on his lap again, Janine could feel his dick resting between her crotch.

Previously separated by garments, his dick and her pussy touched bare for the first time.

Her arms wrapped around him tightly as she felt her pussy throb to welcome his dick.

His dick now rested in between the slit of her pussy. Her wet dripped and soaked his dick as she slowly moved her hips up and down, soaking his entire dick with all her wet.

Roland felt it all.

His dick sliding between her slit, the warm wet that coated it as if to lubricate it in what was to come.

Her tight hug and embrace as she rubbed her pussy above his dick.

All of it.

Roland took, and felt it all.

She devoured his lips once again, all the whale still moving her hips to rub herself on his dick.

In what seemed like an eternity for both, Janine pulled away and looked at him with determination in her eyes.

Without needing words, the two of them knew what would happen next.

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A/N: What do you guys think? Did I get rusty?

Anyway, anyone willing to grace this novel with a SupergGft?

Revive the enthusiasm with a Castle, Spaceship or even a Gachapon? Lol.

No? Aight, see ya next chapter.