Chapter 616 No Amount of Lubricating Nectar Can Fix This Size Difference!

Chapter 616: Chapter 616 No Amount of Lubricating Nectar Can Fix This Size Difference!

The more Hazel watched, the hotter and more restless she became.

She had never had a boyfriend, nor any real experience with romance.

From her late teens onward her entire focus had been consumed by her passion... making movies.

Every spare hour went into scripts, cameras, editing, and the relentless drive to create something meaningful.

There had simply been no room left for dating, or for the messy complications that came with it.

Of course she had explored her own body in the quiet privacy of her room.

Late at night, when curiosity and loneliness pressed too hard, she had learned the soft, sensitive places that made her breath catch.

But she had only ever rubbed the outside of her pussy... circling, stroking, chasing the gentle waves of pleasure that left her trembling and a little breathless.

She had never slipped even a single finger inside.

The thought of crossing that final line had always stopped her.

She wanted to remain perfect and pure for her future husband, believing with quiet conviction that her virginity was the greatest gift she could one day give him.

She was no open prude. She could laugh at dirty jokes, watch intense scenes in films without flinching, and speak frankly about desire when the conversation called for it.

Yet she had never gone wild at parties, never let alcohol or loneliness push her into spreading her legs for any man who showed interest.

Her standards were simply higher than that.

She wanted more than fleeting heat or empty release.

She wanted something real and something worth waiting for.

That was why, even at twenty-five, she remained completely untouched.

Not even a man’s finger went inside her sexy body.

So watching Lin Feng take Ning Xi so roughly, so thoroughly, and with such raw, unrestrained intensity left her utterly shocked.

The sheer physical power of it, the way Ning Xi’s body yielded and clung and broke apart again and again under his hands and cock... it was nothing like the soft, careful fantasies

Hazel had sometimes allowed herself. It was primal. Powerful.

And it stirred something deep and restless inside her that she had spent years carefully keeping locked away.

In time Hazel found herself completely mesmerized by the sight of Lin Feng’s cock.

It was enormous... long, thick, and ridged with heavy, intimidating veins that stood out starkly along its length.

The broad head was flushed dark, already glistening, and the sheer girth of the shaft looked almost unreal.

If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed a man could be built like that.

"How is that even supposed to go inside me...?" she whispered under her breath, voice barely audible.

"My pussy is so small and tight."

She shook her head, trying to push the thought away, yet the image refused to leave.

Against her will she began to imagine it... the blunt, heavy pressure of that massive head pushing against her untouched entrance, the slow, relentless stretch as he forced his way inside her.

Would it feel good? Would the pain be sharp and overwhelming?

Or would the fullness somehow transform into something deeper, something that left her shaking and breathless the way Ning Xi kept doing?

"I’m going to break," she concluded, almost certain that was the only possible outcome.

Her body was untrained, completely inexperienced.

She had never taken even a finger inside herself.

The idea of being opened around something so thick and long seemed impossible.

Still her eyes remained glued to the monstrous length of him.

She watched the way it flexed and pulsed, the way Ning Xi’s soft folds stretched obscenely around it every time Lin Feng thrust deep.

There was no escaping the fascination. Just as men were drawn to full breasts and soft curves, women could not help but stare in awe at a truly massive cock.

It was simply nature... raw, instinctive, and impossible to resist.

A low heat had begun to gather between Hazel’s own thighs.

She pressed her legs together, trying to ignore it, but the longer she watched, the more restless her body became.

The video recording was a full twelve hour sex marathon, but Hazel did not even manage to watch it to the end.

She only made it to the two hour mark before the temptation became impossible to kill.

Scene after scene of Lin Feng’s thick, heavily veined cock stretching Ning Xi open, the wet sounds of their joining, the way Ning Xi’s body trembled and broke apart again and again... it all burned itself into Hazel’s mind.

That cock was simply too perfect... too long, too thick, too relentlessly impressive.

Hazel truly never stood a chance.

"I can’t take it anymore!" she gasped, voice already shaky.

She practically ran to her bedroom, clothes falling in a careless trail behind her... shirt first, then bra, pants, and finally her soaked panties.

By the time she reached the bed she was completely naked, skin flushed and sensitive.

She dropped onto the sheets and her hands went to work at once.

One hand cupped and squeezed her full, heavy breasts, pinching and rolling the tight pink nipples until they stood stiff and aching.

The soft flesh overflowed her palms; they were so large she could easily lift one to her mouth.

She did exactly that, sucking hard on the sensitive peak while soft, needy moans vibrated against her own skin.

Her other hand slid between her thighs, finding her swollen clit already slick and throbbing.

She began to rub in quick, desperate circles, then firmer strokes, chasing the heat that had been building for the last two hours.

Her hips rolled against her own fingers.

The wet sounds of her arousal filled the quiet room.

She sucked harder on her nipple, pinched the other between her fingers, and worked her clit faster, harder, until the pressure inside her coiled tight and unbearable.

It took barely a dozen ragged breaths before the last thread snapped.

"Coming... coming... coming!" Hazel cried out as the orgasm crashed through her.

Her back arched hard off the bed. Her hips jerked upward, and a sudden, strong squirt of release pulsed from her in rhythmic waves, soaking the sheets beneath her.

She kept rubbing through it, gasping and trembling, until the final aftershocks left her limp and panting against the wet mattress.