Suppressed Climax

Harry swallowed nervously, turned off the fluorescent light of his phone, and then carefully groped his way to the bed based on his memory.

The curtains in the bedroom blocked out most of the moonlight outside, leaving only a faint, dim light filtering through the curtains.

Harry could only see the vague outlines of two human figures.

Harry stretched out his hand and moved towards Hana's position on the bed with trembling hands.

It felt soft and delicate to the touch, warm yet smooth. He gently stroked upwards with his palm. The clear outline of Hana's smooth and delicate legs made Harry's palm feel a wonderful pleasure.

Immediately afterwards, Hana could not wait to let out a hungry moan and grabbed Harry's hand with her delicate hand. With a gentle pull, Harry took the opportunity to pounce on Hana's naked body on the bed.