Chapter 834

Ryan let out a puff of smoke and just smiled. He wanted to catch his breath now. He remembered he had brought tiger bone wine with him. A sip of the wine could make a tired person feel particularly refreshed. All his fatigue vanished instantly with one sip down his throat. He licked his lips after taking a sip. Then, he placed the cigar back in his mouth with his arms crossed and looked at Sherry lustfully. Sherry's heart pounded even harder. She couldn't help but repeat the meaningless question before. "Why are you staring and smiling at me like that?" Ryan held the cigar between his index and middle fingers as he let out a deep puff of smoke. "I've told you this before, haven't I? You look very sexy in leopard print. I was right!" "Really? Do I look that sexy?" Sherry blushed shyly. "I've never been so sure!" Ryan closed the distance between them in a single stride. His strong masculine presence overwhelmed and suffocated her like a wall, making it nearly impossible for her to breathe. It was strange for her to feel this way. She had never been shy in front of Ryan. Why was she now acting like a flustered maiden who had never been in love today? Her face was flushed, her ears burned, and her heart raced. She even found herself unable to meet his gaze. Was it because of the sight of his taut, sweat-glistened muscles while forging iron earlier? Ryan's left hand had fully recovered. He reached out and pulled in close Sherry by her waist, causing her to tremble slightly. "Ryan, what are you doing?" Sherry asked timidly, her eyes darting aimlessly across the ground. Ryan's gaze was fixed intently on her breasts that were pushed up in the leopard-print bra, making him drool profusely. "I want you now!" Ryan's left hand slid from her waist up to her bra. With a swift tug, the bra slipped off. Her breasts were exposed like two perky little bunnies as they bounced playfully and restlessly on her chest. Sherry shyly turned her head away and gently bit her red lips. Ryan was dazzled. His Adam's apple suddenly bobbed in his throat. "You're stunning!" He leaned down and kissed Sherry's breasts, causing her to let out a soft moan. "Ryan…" she called out his name softly with her eyes closed. Her words carried a hint of longing and desperation. "Shh!" Ryan took a deep puff of his cigar and let out the smoke onto the side of Sherry's face, making her lightheaded. "What are you doing?" she asked breathlessly in a soft voice. "Get on this boulder!" Ryan took her hand and led her to the smooth boulder where the iron was forged. "Turn around!" His words carried an air of authority. Sherry had no choice but to turn around with her back facing Ryan. "Bend over!" Ryan commanded her once again. Sherry understood his intention and bent over. She propped herself up with her arms on the boulder. Then, she twisted her waist and lifted her butt as her shoulders and hips formed a graceful curve. The tiger bone wine was taking effect, and Ryan was turned on. He shifted both of his hands to Sherry's knees and caressed her up to her hips before suddenly pulling down her miniskirt. Ryan seized the moment and drove into Sherry with relentless intensity and passion. He pumped in and out of her like a hammer repeatedly striking a nail. Sherry felt a mix of pain and pleasure coursing through her. Although she feared Ryan's strength with every encounter, she found herself irresistibly captivated and enamored by it. A sheen of sweat as fine as honey gradually formed on her lower back. Surprisingly, Ryan leaned down and lapped at it with his tongue. Sherry felt as if her back was about to break. Her arms were about to give out. She finally collapsed on the boulder like a puddle of water after holding on for a long time. "I can't take it anymore!" Sherry gasped as she pleaded for mercy. "No! You have to wait for me!" Ryan grabbed her waist with both hands and continued to thrust into her passionately while she moaned incessantly.