Feeling Lily's wetness, Jack grew more aroused. He pressed his middle finger against her sensitive bud, massaging it gently as if to soothe her. The warm pressure of his fingertip and the gentle circular motion provided momentary relief to her overstimulated body.

But just as Lily's tension began to ease, Jack immediately curled his middle finger and scraped his nail harshly across her most sensitive spot.

"Ah—" Lily's body jerked as her cry was muffled against Jack's mouth.

This time, Jack had no intention of letting her go. His fingertip moved rapidly up and down, the thin cotton barrier between them eliminating friction and allowing his movements to become even faster.

Lily felt herself going mad as the strange sensation grew increasingly intense, so sharp that she couldn't bear it, twisting her hips to escape.

But no matter how she moved, Jack's hand remained firmly pressed against her, impossible to evade or shake off.

Suddenly, a surge of pressure built within her, terrifying Lily and causing her body to freeze before her struggles became even more desperate.

"No... please don't..." she managed to force out between his lips, her hands gripping his wrist with all her strength.

Jack paid no attention to her pleas. He could feel she was close to her peak, and his movements only intensified.

Lily couldn't withstand the overwhelming stimulation. Her body stiffened as the pressure broke free, soaking her underwear and Jack's hand.

Finally releasing her mouth, Jack lifted his head slightly, his heavy breath hot against Lily's face.

"Fuck! You came just from that? How desperate are you?"

Despite his contemptuous words, Jack wasn't faring much better. His eyes burned with desire, his breathing dangerously heavy.

He withdrew his hand, wiping it carelessly on her short school skirt before arching his back and reaching for his belt buckle.

All he wanted now was to be inside her, to bury his painfully hard erection deep within her body. He craved the feeling of her soft flesh enveloping him, wrapped in slick heat...

Lily's mind was still hazy, her body limp with exhaustion. When Jack released her, she collapsed against the door like a fish thrown ashore, head tilted back, gasping for breath. His crude words passed through her ears without registering.

It wasn't until she heard Jack's belt brushing against her waist and the urgent sound of his zipper being pulled down that she hazily lowered her gaze.

What she saw was Jack taking out his manhood. The size of it made Lily's eyes widen in shock.

It was enormous—like a baby's forearm, thick and long. The head was even more intimidating, wider than the vein-covered shaft and slightly curved upward.

How could that possibly fit inside a woman? It seemed impossible! And why was it so ugly? Nothing like what she'd seen in manga!

While Lily was still in shock, Jack's hands moved behind her, his large palms gripping her buttocks firmly as he lifted her up.

She was too short for him otherwise.

Lily let out a small cry, then felt his hardness pressing between her thighs—hot as a branding iron, hard and scorching, full of aggression. The heat made the delicate skin of her inner thighs tingle numbly.

She trembled, kicking her legs in protest, her hands pushing against Jack's shoulders. "Let me go—let—mmph—"

Jack was momentarily stunned by her sudden outcry before pressing his body heavily against her squirming form, freeing one hand to cover her mouth.

"You want an audience, is that it?"

"Mmm—" Lily shook her head, eyes wide with terror. His erection was still pressed against her, threatening and eager, making her instinctively try to close her legs.

This action only added fuel to the fire. With her smooth thighs squeezing him, Jack's handsome brows furrowed tightly.

"Asking for it," he growled, his grip on her buttocks tightening brutally as he thrust his hips upward, driving toward her center.