His tongue danced with hers as his fingers continued their rhythmic thrusting inside her, making her squirm and grind against him in sync. "You’re doing great. Rx your muscles," he whispered in a deep, husky voice, guiding her. "Are you feeling good?" he asked, giving her a tender peck on the cheek.


    Hera felt a wave of shyness, her face turning as red as a tomato, but the pleasure soon overshadowed her embarrassment. "Y-yes!" she gasped between breaths. "Zhane, yes!" Her cries of pleasure made Zhane grunt, feeling his hard cock throb intensely in his pants.


    Feeling the tightness building within her inner walls, Zhane sensed that Hera was on the brink of climax. He increased the speed of his thrusts, his fingers driving deeper as he kissed her hungrily. His calm demeanor shifted to one of desperate urgency, as if seeking her lips was his lifeline.


    "Hera, cum. Cum on my fingers," he urged. Hera felt her core tighten as Zhane’s seductive voice drove her wild. His fingers maintained their relentless pace, pushing her towards the edge. An electrifying sensation overwhelmed her, sending tingles through every nerve in her body.


    "Zhane! I’m cumming!"


    "Yes, cum. Don’t hold back," Zhane urged, his hot breath grazing her cheek as he too struggled to catch his breath. His emerald eyes darkened with a dangerous intensity.


    Hera’s eyes rolled back as she leaned into Zhane’s shoulder, biting him hard as her gums tingled, like worms crawling beneath her skin, and her lips went numb. Zhane grunted in pain but didn’t stop his relentless thrusting. He continued until he felt a warm liquid burst from Hera’s core, marking her climax while squeezing his fingers inside her pussy.


    "Oh god, this is so fucking sexy," Zhane murmured. He continued to pump his fingers in and out slowly, feeling Hera tremble in his arms. As he supported her limp body, she panted heavily, having bitten down on his shoulder.


    "Hera, you have no idea how turned on I am right now," Zhane grumbled, feeling her warmth on his fingers. Hera pulled away slightly, meeting his gaze with misty eyes. Zhane looked back at her with an ocean-deep stare before he brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking them clean and showing Hera his tongue as he licked away every trace of her juice.


    Hera’s breath hitched as she watched the usually calm and collected Dr. Zhane disy such raw, lewd behavior. The sight of this different, seductive side of him set off fireworks inside her. She asked, "Zhane, are you feeling ufortable?"


    Zhane narrowed his eyes, fixing his intense gaze on her. "What if I am? Would you help me settle it?"


    "What if I am?" Hera responded with equal seriousness.


    Zhane’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed, his body tense with anticipation. Before he could fully grasp her intent, Hera had already ced her right palm on his chest. Her hand slowly trailed downward, feeling the rise and fall of his breath as her fingers skimmed over his firm abs. His muscles tightened and trembled under her touch, a silent testament to his growing desire.


    "Would you let me?" Hera asked, her yful smile teasing at the corners of her lips, her eyes never leaving Zhane’s. The intensity in her gaze was undeniable, a challenge wrapped in allure.


    Zhane remained silent, his unspoken agreement hanging in the air as he watched Hera with intense anticipation. She stepped closer, her fingers deftly undoing the buckle of his belt while maintaining eye contact.


    Slowly, deliberately, she unfastened it. The moment his pants loosened, his hard cock sprang free, startling Hera. She gasped, her eyes widening at the size before a flush crept up her cheeks.


    A proud glint shed in Zhane’s eyes, and a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he watched Hera’s astonished expression, her wide-eyed surprise at his size feeding his confidence.


    Hera gulped, her eyes fixated on Zhane’s length, wondering if it could even fit—it was both thick and long. She hesitated, her conflicted gaze shifting between his face and his cock. Though the surroundings were dark, the soft glow from Zhane’s headlight in the distance provided just enough light to make everything visible, adding to the tension in the air.


    "You don’t have to force yourself, you know," Zhane chuckled softly, letting out a defeated sigh. Despite his excitement and overwhelming desire, he understood Hera’s hesitation. He didn’t want to push her into something she wasn’t ready for.


    Hera shook her head, her resolve hardening as she put on a brave face. She knew this moment was inevitable, and it was better to gain experience now while they came to her one by one. If they all came at her all at once, she wouldn’t be able to manage it then.


    Hera took a deep breath, steadying herself as she wrapped her hand around the middle of his hard cock, gripping it like a handle. Zhane gasped, his cock twitching in her grasp, which made her flinch slightly in surprise—but she didn’t let go, determined to keep herposure.


    Zhane could sense Hera’s inexperience as she hesitated, unsure of her next move. A rush of satisfaction filled him, knowing this was her first time. Gently, he reached for her hand, guiding it in slow, deliberate strokes up and down his length.


    The sensation of her soft hands wrapped around his hardness sent a delicious shiver through his body, causing him to bite his lip, barely able to contain his moan of pleasure.