Chapter 938 Unfortunately, Stella's effort was futile.
Weston's touches only made her tenser.She did not dare to relax at all.
In the past, she had to take medication before she could be intimate with him.
1 T Her condition improved a little a while ago,and as long as Weston was patient enough and made her comfortable during foreplay, things would go smoothly after that.
Too many things had happened today, though.
It was unsurprising that Stella wasn't in the mood.
“Relax." Weston coaxed her patiently.
He was confident that he knew her body better than she knew it.
He familiarly ran his hand to places where she would feel something until she curled her toes and flinched.
“Don't clench your teeth,” he uttered.
Weston raised her hands and parted her pursed lips with his finger.
He teased her teeth with his fingers and reached to play with her shy tongue.
Stella was forced to part her mouth.
A little heat escaped from her lips.
Weston's eyes darkened at that look of hers.
He leaned forward and kissed her.
After the kiss, he propped himself up on her side and rasped, "Nervous?" She usually would have relaxed by now, but she was still tense.
Stella could barely open her eyes.
She said hesitantly, "I don't know.
I...” She thought her condition had improved a lot.
After all, during the few previous sessions...
Weston had given her a good time.
She no longer felt as disgusted as she did in the past when she had to grit her teeth for hours without medication.
She could only enjoy the intimacy after taking the medication, but she did not quite remember her feelings after sobering up.
That was why she would be tense and nervous the next day and relied on the medication to ease her tension.
Stella was rarely conscious of the pleasure he gave her.
In most of her memories, she could only recall the times she had to force herself to endure or the time he pushed her to her limits until she begged for mercy in tears.
When he gave her pleasure, he might overdo it and give her too much.
She was afraid of reaching her climax.
Stella was extremely distracted and not in the mood.
Weston understood her circumstances.
He was more patient and gentle with her, but he soon realized something was wrong.
She was completely unaroused.
Weston could tell that she was trying to cooperate, but the way her eyelashes fluttered as she closed her eyes revealed her true emotions.
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