[Titanic] Rose is not shredded pork

Rose's arms, bared from the short cuffs, hugged Jack's neck, loosening and tightening.She smiled unconsciously, wantonly, and foolishly, her arms tightened even more.

"Honey……"

"Shh, take my clothes off, Jack."

"But... didn't you just put on your clothes?"

"I changed my mind and a woman has the right to change her mind."

"Besides, your clothes are still so easy to take off, baby."

"Jack! Molesting Miss Ben is not allowed!"

"Are kisses allowed?"

"Shut up, Jack, and kiss me."

"If you shut your mouth, I can't kiss you..." His innocent blue eyes opened wide, but his soft lips pressed together again in a gentle manner.

Her big pale green eyes closed, and in a gesture of indulgence, even debauchery, she pinned Jack down on the sofa.Rose turned the other way, her wet lips slowly rubbed against the other two hot companions, and she unbuttoned Jack with steady hands, one, two...

The material of his shirt was hard and rough. Her round arms, her full breasts, and her curvaceous belly rubbed against the completely different material, creating crackling electric currents and sparks between the two of them.

Rose looked condescending and in control, but her nervousness was betrayed by thick, trembling eyelashes.All the buttons were unbuttoned, and the boy's white, smooth, and strong upper body jumped out from the two skirts, with beautiful round shoulders, slightly protruding arms, a flat lower abdomen, connected to the groin, and slightly exposed curly buttocks. blonde hair...

Jack's waist was thin, and the khaki corduroy trousers hung even heavier around his waist.A radiance radiated from his whole body, and this radiance solidified his outline, stronger, sexier, and more charming than a year ago.

Rose lay on his chest, playing with his blond hair, stroking his neck and collarbone, but she was too timid to move down an inch.

"A silly girl with a heart but no guts." Jack laughed in a low voice, and the laughter rolled low in his throat and chest, which contained jokes, ridicule, comfort, and endless love.He grabbed Rose's wet right hand, and slid down from the collarbone, across the slightly protruding chest, across the flat and firm belly, across the charming waist, and slid towards the hard and scorching heat hidden in the corduroy.

She blushed from her cheeks to her ears, and even her neck was blushing.

"Is the fire in the fireplace too hot, Rose?" Jack's voice was strangely hoarse.

"Not enough." She rubbed Jack's face lightly, paused with her hands, and then moved resolutely.

Jack let out a groan.

Rose was right, not enough, not at all.It seems that no matter how close you get, you can't satisfy the hunger of your body and soul, but you have to keep getting closer.

She moved down slowly, pillowing Jack's arm.Jack turned to one side, fully embracing the lily-like body in his arms.

The sofa is very narrow, and the two must hug each other tightly so as not to fall off.

"I'm going to buy a bigger sofa in the future..." the naked girl purred like a cat.

"Actually, I don't think it's necessary." The boy's arms were smooth and strong, sticking to her body without any gaps, and his hot hands pressed against her back.Jack is not tall, but not thin. He wraps his arms and legs around the girl in his arms, and the girl leans on his chest, listening to Jack's heartbeat like a drum.

The legs of the two were tightly entangled, and Rose could feel the unbearable hardness of the other.Even so, Jack didn't make any further movements. He just hugged her, hugged her tightly, and hugged her very tightly, feeling her body temperature, breathing and heartbeat.

"Jack..."

"Shh...Rose, don't talk, let me hug you first, then let me hug you again."

An indescribable sense of satisfaction spread from his chest.Like the ripples of the lake, they spread to the whole body circle by circle. The whole figure seems to be soaked in warm honey water, and it seems to be floating in the clouds.

They seem to have heard a knock on the door, but at this moment, no one cares about it.

"Are you sure, Rose?" After a long time, Jack asked in a low voice, as if he was afraid of waking up his sleeping lover.

"This is my room, I can do whatever I like." She pouted her mouth and raised her chin, showing vulnerability, timidity and persistence.

She took off the shell, the shell of facing others, the shell of laughter, the shell of cold and compelling, the shell of arrogance and stubbornness, the shell of a courtesan, and the shell of a man, just like two hard shells opened by a clam , timidly revealing the inner softness... Please, please be gentle with me, dear.

"I'll carry you to bed."

Rose wrapped her arms around his neck strangely and obediently.She felt Jack standing up, supporting her leg with one hand and her back with the other, and gently placed her on the bed.She felt Jack caressing her curly hair, kissing her ears, rubbing the pinnae, nibbling her earlobes.She felt tender, vacillating, infinitely greedy hands caressing her skin, exploring her body, and then kissed and caressed softly on her cheeks.

She lay flat there, letting Jack ask for it, let him take it.

Rose was dizzy and closed her eyes under the dazzling golden light.

Golden curtains, golden curtains, golden clocks, golden lights, golden patterns, golden flowers shining under the lights, and golden heads dangling in front of your eyes, always moving down...

His head stopped in her secret garden, rubbing his cheeks against her lower abdomen and thighs frequently, like appreciating the most precious, fragile and beautiful artwork, his fascination made Rose surprise.

"You are a masterpiece of creation, Rose. Facing you, there will be no free will, only shock, obedience and love."

She felt like Jack had become a magnet trying to suck her heart out.

When that point of the body was touched by the wet and flexible tongue, an electric current rushed from between the legs to the spine, and the blood supply speed of the heart suddenly couldn't keep up.Her legs began to tremble, and in her body, even in her soul, she felt a new feeling, a new emotion, and a new self emerged, which was exciting and full of fear.

Jack's body pressed against her, warming her with a tight heat.His azure eyes stared straight at her, fiery, and there was no tenderness in them, but bright and even fierce.

Perhaps because of the good preparation in advance, when Jack entered her body, Rose did not feel unbearable pain.She tried to relax, feeling him still in her body, in the most secret and warmest depth of her, expanding and trembling.

When Jack finally started to move, in the sudden and irresistible conquest and subjugation, a new and thrilling feeling deep inside her body trembled and awakened, wave after wave, dissolving her from the inside up.

But Jack was over too soon, and she wasn't satisfied yet.Rose felt him shrinking, about to slip out of her body.Her legs were wrapped around Jack's waist, weakly swinging, begging silently, tightly fitting, not allowing him to go out.

"Wait a little longer, honey." Jack's tongue stretched and contracted in her earholes, and his low, smiling voice went down the ear canal and penetrated straight into her heart.

Time seemed to stand still, and she was suspended in a timeless vacuum.I don't know how long it took, she felt his soft lower body stirring up inside her body, flooding deep inside her with a song-like rhythm, until it filled her empty consciousness, until it filled the timeless The nothingness of concept is filled.

Yield to the strong chest, to the strong arms, to the rampant fire in the body, to the thirst surging in the veins... Jack's blue eyes are close at hand, and the whole world in front of her has turned blue .

In this blue nothingness, the place where their bodies meet seems to be a singularity in a vacuum.The high temperature accumulated, and finally, the most violent explosion occurred, exploding out of their universe.

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☆, doomed shipwreck