Bored Gamer in Other Worlds-Chapter 1071 Rapture (R18)

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Chapter 1071: Chapter 1071 Rapture (R18)

Jade’s heart raced at the implication of his statement. She felt both exhilarated and vulnerable, the weight of his declaration wrapping around her like a warm blanket.

Before she could respond, he reached for her, pulling her close. His lips captured hers in a heated kiss, igniting a spark that surged through her entire being.

The kiss was possessive and consuming, and Jade felt herself melting into him, as if she were a candle being drawn to the flame.

His hands roamed freely over her body, exploring every inch with deliberate intent. Clark’s fingers brushed against her skin, igniting sparks wherever they traveled.

He cupped her breast, teasing her nipple, pinching and rolling it between his fingers. The sensation sent waves of pleasure through her, and she couldn’t suppress the soft moan that escaped her lips.

"Clark!" Jade gasped, her voice trembling with both surprise and desire. Heat blossomed in her chest, spreading rapidly downward, pooling between her legs.

Her body responded instinctively, her pussy growing wet, aching for more. The sensation was overwhelming—a deep, needy itch that begged to be satisfied.

She squirmed beneath his touch, her body screaming for him to fill the emptiness inside her.

Every movement he made sent jolts of electricity through her, heightening her anticipation and stirring an insatiable yearning deep within.

Clark’s lips curved into a wicked smile as he felt her body tremble beneath him. "You’re mine, Jade," he whispered against her lips, his voice filled with promise.

"And tonight, I’ll make sure you know it." The weight of his words sent a shiver down her spine, filling her with a mix of excitement and apprehension.

With a gentle yet firm grip, he maneuvered her onto her back, positioning himself above her. The world around them faded away, leaving only the intoxicating connection they shared.

Jade’s breath hitched in her throat as she felt the heat of his body against hers. He leaned down, capturing her lips once more, pouring every ounce of his desire into the kiss.

She could taste the remnants of her actions mingling with the taste of him, a heady combination that only intensified her craving.

His hands continued their exploration, roaming down her sides, trailing across her hips before dipping lower. Jade’s body responded eagerly, arching into his touch as she felt his fingers dance along the sensitive skin of her inner thighs.

Each caress ignited her senses, leaving her breathless and begging for more. She could feel the tension building inside her, a pulsing need that throbbed in rhythm with her heartbeat.

"Please," Jade murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, filled with need. "I want you." The words slipped from her lips, raw and honest, a desperate plea for the connection she craved.

Clark looked down at her, his expression a mix of desire and control.

"Not yet," he replied, teasingly. "I want to make sure you’re completely ready for me." With that, he continued to tease her, his fingers brushing against her slick folds, eliciting a gasp from her as she felt the heat of his touch against her most sensitive spots.

As he played with her, Jade felt herself teetering on the edge of ecstasy. She was no longer just a passive participant; she was becoming an active force of her own desire.

The world around them faded away as they lost themselves in this moment, two bodies entwined in a dance of passion and pleasure.

Every kiss, every caress drew them closer to a point of no return.

And as Jade surrendered to the sensations coursing through her, she knew that this was just the beginning of her journey into pleasure—a journey she was more than willing to embrace.

"Almost there... I feel something building deep inside me!" Jade couldn’t help but scream, her voice echoing through the air, filled with a mixture of exhilaration and desperation. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

The intensity of her emotions spilled over, each word laced with the raw energy surging within her. This sensation was entirely new, an electrifying tide that washed over her, leaving her breathless and yearning for more.

It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before—a heady blend of pleasure and anticipation that sent shivers down her spine.

It was evident that Jade had not yet explored her own sexuality. In the harsh realities of her Xianxia world, where killers and madmen lurked at every corner, she had been deprived of the luxury of time or opportunity to delve into her femininity.

From a young age, survival had been her only focus. The world around her was one of constant danger, where every moment felt like a fight for her life.

With the threat of violence looming at all times, there had been little room for self-indulgence or the exploration of desire.

Growing up in such a brutal environment had shaped her, forcing her to adopt a façade of strength. She had learned to hide her vulnerabilities, suppressing her desires beneath layers of armor built from fear and necessity.

The societal pressures in her world made it clear that emotions were a weakness, and femininity was a luxury that could lead to destruction.

Every encounter had been a lesson in caution, a reminder of the risks associated with letting her guard down.

But now, in this moment of intimacy, everything was shifting. The walls she had built around herself began to crumble, replaced by an insatiable curiosity and longing.

As her body responded to the sensations coursing through her, she realized that she was finally beginning to understand what it meant to truly feel alive.

Each pulse of pleasure reverberated through her, awakening dormant parts of her that had long been silenced.

She could feel the heat pooling in her core, a throbbing desire that called to her with an irresistible force.

This newfound awareness was intoxicating, and with it came a wave of emotions she had never allowed herself to acknowledge.

The vulnerability that once terrified her now felt liberating, a chance to embrace her true self.