The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 252

Chapter 252: Lick it like you’re eating a popsicle
Zoe knelt before Sam, her face flushed with ecstasy, her full breasts heaving with each rapid breath.

Sam’s desire was fully aroused by Zoe, his breathing becoming heavier.

Zoe opened her eyes, and before her was Sam’s erect penis. Due to its length, it directly pressed against her throat, causing her to instinctively gag.

However, Zoe quickly regained composure and used both hands to hold the penis, moving Sam’s glans across her lips. She closed her eyes, licking it as if it were ice cream, her tender tongue teasing the tip.

The wet and slippery sensation brought Sam an extraordinary pleasure, almost making him moan aloud.

“Yes, just like that, lick it like you’re eating a popsicle!”

“Zoe, you’re amazing, your tongue is so soft. Don’t stop your hands, keep them moving!”

“Don’t just lick the tip, make sure to get everywhere.”

Hearing the dirty talk from Sam, Zoe felt no shame; instead, she was pleased by his compliments.

Encouraged by Sam’s praise, Zoe became even more enthusiastic in her oral efforts. She even took the initiative to ask Sam to spread his legs, kissing down his penis and gently starting to lick his testicles.

Zoe tenderly licked, perhaps awakened by a primal instinct, and Sam’s reactions gave her plenty of feedback.

Her hand movements gradually sped up, bringing Sam immense pleasure.

At this moment, Zoe knelt before Sam, her large breasts hanging like papayas. Sam couldn’t help but reach out with both hands, grabbing and kneading her breasts.

Zoe moaned instinctively, then she opened her mouth again and took Sam’s penis inside, her movements gentle, ensuring her teeth never touched his penis.

As Sam’s penis penetrated deeper, Zoe felt a choking sensation of being filled in her mouth. This sensation was delightful, bringing a submissive sense of humiliation for Zoe.

Sam hummed in comfort, holding Zoe’s head, treating her mouth as if it were a vagina.

However, Sam’s movements were not rough, as his penis was quite large, only about a third of it entered her mouth to avoid hitting her throat.

Sam stood up, looking down at Zoe who was tightly enveloping his penis.

“Great job, Zoe, your mouth feels so good.”

Sam roared excitedly, thrusting his hips, starting to thrust in and out of her mouth. Zoe tried to take in more of Sam’s penis, and although her breathing was uneven, she obediently satisfied Sam’s vigorous movements.

Watching Zoe struggle to swallow and spit his penis, Sam felt incredibly excited, his thrusting movements and frequency quickened.

Saliva dripped down the corners of Zoe’s mouth, falling onto her full breasts, creating a highly stimulating scene.

Zoe’s head moved back and forth with Sam’s actions, saliva dripping bit by bit onto her swaying breasts, presenting a scene of obscene stimulation unprecedented for Sam.

“Zoe, this feels so amazing, swallow my cum.”

The pleasure burst instantly, and Sam’s muscles tensed all at once.

Suddenly, Zoe felt the glans in her mouth seemed to swell momentarily, followed by a clear sensation of a lava-hot semen bursting in her mouth.

The hard penis throbbed powerfully in Zoe’s mouth, Sam ejaculating so much that it completely overturned her understanding of men.

Zoe struggled to swallow Sam’s semen, but he had ejaculated so much that despite her efforts, some still trickled down the corners of her mouth.

This feeling of being conquered while kneeling before Sam completely intoxicated her.

Sam felt a bit dizzy; he had never been so forward before. It must be said, the sensation was incredibly intense. He lowered his head and once again caught sight of Zoe’s seductive face.

She stretched out her hands, placing them under her chin, letting the semen drip onto her hands.

She said nothing. Just gazed at Sam, a rich smile spilling from the corners of her eyes.

…

Finally, the unique bathing session ended.

Sam was the first to emerge, quickly dressing and grabbing a chilled drink from the fridge, downing half of it in one go.

Zoe took more time, not only thoroughly washing her body again but also brushing her teeth.

When Zoe reemerged from the bathroom, she was dressed in a tight-fitting long skirt that hugged her curves exquisitely. Her legs swayed with the dark skirt, her slightly damp hair gathered at the back of her head, revealing her soft, flawless face and neck.

Sam asked, “Why did you come over to my place to shower?”

Zoe casually sat next to Sam, crossing her left leg over her right, her bare, delicate toes slightly wiggling in the air. Her beautiful toes, under the room’s lighting, emitted a subtle glow, even painted with bright red nail polish—like tempting fruit, fresh pomegranates, irresistibly inviting a taste.

Zoe seemed oblivious to Sam’s covert glances, maintaining a light smile as she spoke, “I was actually planning to have dinner with you, but you weren’t back yet, so I thought I’d take a shower first. But I didn’t want to miss you when you returned, so I just decided to shower here.”

Sam didn’t buy that excuse at all.

A shower, such a private affair, just happened to coincide?

Of course, Sam didn’t confront her; he just gave a resigned smile. “But I’ve already eaten out.”

Zoe pouted slightly, looking somewhat aggrieved at Sam.

“How could you do that? What about me?”

Sam knew she was feigning upset, but he didn’t have a better way to call her out on it. Or rather, calling her out wouldn’t help. Some things just can’t be proven, and when you know the answer, it’s always better not to say it.

After thinking for a moment, Sam suggested, “How about… I go downstairs and get you some fast food? There’s this burger that tastes amazing, I used to grab one on my way to school in the mornings.”

Zoe immediately clung to Sam’s arm. “But I don’t like fast food, and I don’t want you to leave me…”

Zoe wrapped her body around Sam’s arm, inevitably pressing his arm against her full, firm breasts.

Sam clearly understood what Zoe was implying, he sighed and then replied, “Then… I’ll just whip up something simple. We don’t have much in the house, maybe noodles or fried rice, would that be okay?”

“Pop~~~”

Zoe left a crisp kiss on Sam’s cheek. Then, smiling, she let go of his arm. “I finally get to taste something cooked by Sam. I want the fried rice.”

“Just give me a minute then.”

“No rush, I can wait as long as it takes.”

“It’s not that big of a deal…”

“Hehe, of course, I have to let Sam feel my love and admiration all the time~”

It did sound pretty good. Having such a charming woman say these things, looking at you with almost starry-eyed admiration, could indeed make a man feel supremely accomplished.

Sam quickly got up and went to the kitchen to make a simple dish of fried rice. Although fried rice is an Asian dish, the preparation is actually quite straightforward, requiring only eggs, some diced ham, a bit of corn, and some rice.

Soon, Sam had the fried rice ready and on the table.

Zoe couldn’t wait to grab a spoon. “Wow… it smells so delicious, and it looks so good too… Sam, I had no idea you were such a good cook.”

Sam smiled sheepishly. “It’s alright, this dish is pretty simple. It’s not complicated.”

Zoe had already started tasting it. The moment she took her first bite, her eyes widened as if a switch had been flipped, and her face flushed red instantly.

She looked at Sam incredulously but didn’t say a word. Instead, she continued to eat the fried rice spoonful by spoonful, seemingly unable to stop herself. It was as if she was addicted.

She was so engrossed in eating that she couldn’t spare a moment to speak to Sam. It seemed that only by continuing to eat could she savor every bit of the delicious meal.

Sam brought over a glass of water and placed it beside Zoe, then said with a smile, “No rush, no one’s competing with you. There’s still some ingredients left, I can make another batch if it’s not enough.”

…

When Zoe finally put down her spoon, the plate was completely empty. In fact, Sam had prepared a generous portion, but Zoe had polished it off entirely.

“I’d love another plate, but I really can’t eat anymore.”

Zoe leaned back in her chair, her body appearing somewhat limp and weak, her eyes soft and seductive, her cheeks flushed—not looking like she had just finished a meal, but as if she had been through an intensely passionate encounter.

Sam chuckled. “Have some water first… If you like it, I can make it for you again.”

Zoe’s gaze fell on Sam’s face. Her eyes showed a familiar look of greed, desire, and intense fervor and possessiveness.

“This is honestly the best fried rice I’ve ever had in my life, no flattery involved… Sam, you’re truly a treasure. Do you know that when you say things like that, I find it harder and harder to think about sharing you? I start thinking… why can’t such a person belong only to me?”

Sam was momentarily stunned. Why had Zoe suddenly started acting so strangely?

He responded cautiously, “You shouldn’t think like that… Sometimes, it’s good to share the good things, right?”

Zoe took a sip of water, then set the glass down on the table. She quickly stood up and sat down on Sam’s lap, both of them now stacked together on an ordinary chair.

Zoe’s soft curves pressed closer to Sam once again.

Sam remembered an Asian proverb: “A full belly leads to lustful thoughts.”

It seemed to be true!

But wasn’t this too fast? Without any CD?

At that moment, Zoe began to gently stroke Sam’s cheek. Meanwhile, she started to sway her hips lightly on him, the stimulation and friction suddenly exciting Sam’s nerves.

Zoe looked down at Sam. “I still feel a bit thirsty, what should I do, Sam?”

Sam’s Adam’s apple bobbed involuntarily. “Then… have another sip of water.”

Zoe smiled and gently caressed the corner of Sam’s mouth with her finger. “This water isn’t helping… I need something else.”

“What?”

“Sam’s… saliva.”

“What? Uh!!”

Before Sam could react further, his mouth was sealed with a passionate kiss. Their clothes were quickly shed, and Zoe, grasping Sam’s cock, positioned herself on top of him.

The chair began to creak under their movements, squeaking as if it might collapse at any moment.

But at that moment, neither of them cared about anything else.