It is at this time that Pehry bends down to hold her up. Then he walks towards the stairs. He takes big steps and soon arrives at the door of the middle bedroom.
"Open the door," says Pehry in a low voice. When Jasmine hears it, she feels her ears itchy as if there are feathers inside.
She glances at the doorknob and feels uncomfortable, but she still puts her hand on it and clicks the door open.
There is no light in the room and the curtains are not pulled up. But with the dim light from the window, one can still see the whole picture of the room.
The master bedroom is very large, larger than all the rooms she has rented before. The bed is of a much exaggerated size that can accommodate five to six people can sleep here. There is a plush blanket at the bedside. The room is safe and warm, a little different from outside.
Unfortunately, she doesn't feel this kind of warmth. Her heartbeat becomes fast when she thinks what is about to happen later.
However, compared to being pestered and tortured continuously by him, she would rather have sex with him with just her eyes closed. She thinks it better to choose the former.
Jasmine is put on the bed with her black hair spread out. Pehry does not hesitate to pull her clothes. She subconsciously dodges.
Immediately after, she hears the man's sneer, "Do it or not?"
"..." Jasmine grits her teeth and says, "Do it!"
Pehry snorts coldly and goes ahead. He looks at her slightly trembling petite body under the clothes and directly unbuttons and throws them to the side.
She wears light gray underwear. There are still marks on her body left by the two men tonight. These marks are extremely eye-catching. Pehry reaches out and touches one of them. He touches it very gently, more like he is caressing it.
As Pehry touches her with his hand, she carefully looks at his face without blinking.
She has never done such a thing, nor has she ever imagined doing it. She is late-mature. This thing is extremely unfamiliar to her. Although she is curious about it, she is even more afraid of it.
But Pehry is familiar with it. He gropes her body skillfully. Not long after, he gets several sensitive points on her body. He bends down and kisses every inch of her skin. While looking at her trembling petite body where there are goose-bumps, he provokes her in more patience.
Jasmine clenches the dark gray sheets beneath her body tightly. She grits her teeth and tries hard not to make any sound. But even so, when the man pulls away the only cover on her upper body, she still cries out in alarm.
She is about to raise her hand to cover her body when Pehry presses it down. He gazes back and forth at her body with surging desire, "You can't even stand this?"
Jasmine is very shamed. She cannot accept that she is so naked like this and she almost faints, "You, don't say anymore..."
Jasmine's parents knew each other on a blind date, and it was their first love. So she has received very little sex education since childhood, which leads to her feeling greater shame than the average people in this thing.
Pehry, on the other hand, is the opposite. Born with a silver spoon, he has never restricted himself. He can do whatever he wants, let alone to have sex.
Most of the women around him are mature and can accept anything. So, when he sees Jasmine's resisting reaction, he finds it interesting and can't help but want to give her more.
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