Amnesia Love: The Five Boyfriends Challenge
Chapter 29-Kiss Karswell's abs.

I gently rubbed my nose against Karswell's neck, but merely smelling it wasn't enough. I extended my tongue and licked his neck, craving the taste of the person in my arms like a vampire in a movie. "Ah... Chloe..."

Karswell was too naive. How could he withstand my advances? His body stiffened beneath me as I sat atop him.

His hands reached out tentatively, attempting to encircle me, but he feared offending me. Even when he spoke, he was cautious. "You smell incredible."

I was intoxicated by his scent. I wouldn't mind being enveloped in it forever.

My kisses trailed from his neck to his ear, my teeth teasing gently. I watched as his ears reddened from my ministrations.

My hands ventured deviously beneath the hem of his sweater. To my surprise, Karswell looked thin, yet he still had abdominal muscles.

It made me wonder if the physique hidden under his cute sweater would be as perfect as Aidan's.

I pressed his entire being beneath me, riding unapologetically on his waist, lifting his sweater from bottom to top.

"Wow-"

Gazing at the white skin beneath me and the firm, tight lines, I sighed.

"You truly surprise me."

Then I lowered my head and kissed his abdominal muscles.

Karswell shivered. I looked up to see him biting his lower lip, an expression of restraint and patience that only fueled my desire to tease him further.

I stared at his expression and continued kissing his abdominal muscles. The kisses ascended. I opened my mouth, circling his areola with my tongue before suddenly sucking. Karswell's body responded more intensely. He began to protest, his hand resting on his chest, his eyes moist.

"No... we can't do this..."

I smiled and sat up straight. "Why can't we?"

"This is only our second meeting. We can't engage in such activities. It's unfair to you..."

His response surprised me greatly.

I thought he'd suggest we remain friends. But I never expected him to consider my perspective under such circumstances.

How could I possibly stop?

I held his chin and kissed him on the lips.

Karswell resisted verbally, but his body was as eager as mine. His kissing skills were lacking, yet he was enthusiastic and clever enough. With a little guidance, he adeptly engaged my tongue with the techniques I'd taught him. Having just eaten bananas, the flavor lingered in his mouth. Each time I met his tongue, it was akin to enjoying banana ice cream.

Our kiss grew hotter as we reciprocated. I felt like I was sitting on a volcano, my body aflame with desire. I urged him to remove his sweater.

He complied willingly, discarding it and leading me to the bed.

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Karswell cradled my head, biting my lower lip. "I can't control myself..."

"Then show me the real Karswell."

With my consent, Karswell unleashed his passion. He kissed me fervently, his nimble fingers unzipping my skirt and effortlessly unbuttoning my underwear to reveal my breasts.

The snow-white, crisp breasts made Karswell even more excited. He growled and then buried his head in my chest. My breast tips He has no aspect, just learn from me just now. He came to me like he did.

I have begun to move my body up and take the initiative to send it to his mouth.

Karswell seemed to be greatly encouraged to knead a pair of hands and lick the left and lick the right. His body has also been arched, rubbing against my legs with eruption, and there is a low gasp in his throat.

He raised his face and looked at some of my faces. "How do you feel?"

I nodded, grabbed his big hand, and put it on my chest to signal him to continue.

Karswell happily continued to bury himself in me. Deep down, I clamped my legs and dawdled on my private parts. My wet body wants more.

"Karswell..." I whispered his name.

He looked up at my mouth and returned it to me.

"Mine is wet. I want yours!"

Karswell's pupils shrank suddenly, and his breathing began to rush. He let go of my eyes and watched my body slide slowly between my legs. He gently opened my door and saw that I was wet and couldn't help swallowing my saliva.

My body lost his beginning loneliness. I opened my eyes and looked at him and urged: "Don't stop and continue to do it..."

Karswell nodded to me and then reached out and rubbed his hand in the most bulging place.

"A little more... you don't have to be so gentle."

Seeing that I am not so gentle, Karswell directly reached into the inside and pressed his fingertips on it slowly and kneaded it. "Hmm... aha..."

Karswell thought he was hurting. I put my hand away a little. I noticed his fingers leave and immediately made a leg lift to buckle his hand.

He understood what I meant and began to knead again. Karswell looked at the heart of my leg and sketched the shape of finger movement. My legs were loose and tight. This was his first experience, but he didn't expect the first experience to be so extreme.

My fingers kneaded a few more times and slipped to the open edge below. My fingers fell into the hole.

I slowly open my legs to let my fingers go deeper. It's already very slippery. The smooth entry of fingers surprised Karswell and made him even more curious about the structure of women's private parts.

He, my private parts began to observe.

Where a pink touch can make a woman's body so incredibly!

Karswell used his index finger and broke it. The color inside was the same as that outside. The finger went in very smoothly, but it was so big. If you broke it, you could only see a little. Can't you get in if you have one more?

This doubt is very difficult when he sends in two fingers and tries to squeeze in again.

"Chloe, you're tight."