It was nearly midnight on the tropical island during a summer night, and the moonlight poured down like quicksilver.
Julia was still naked, being led by Chuck's hand, walking through the jungle. The sound of waves ahead grew clearer and clearer.
But no matter how loud the waves were, they couldn't drown out her heartbeat.
There was a little over half an hour left until midnight.
That meant in just thirty minutes, she and Chuck would truly merge together.
Not with her feet, or her mouth, or her chest, but a true organ-to-organ entry, the reproductive act of mammals.
Making love.
In that instant, the phrase suddenly felt somewhat foreign in Julia's mind.
But it shouldn't have been. After all, the English phrase, "make love," was common vernacular.
In her North American hometown, Ghana, many of Julia's classmates had been sexually experienced, even changing partners frequently, since high school.
The open Western culture allowed them to discuss these experiences with Julia without hesitation, leading her to feel almost numb about this kind of activity among her peers.
Fortunately, she wasn't the type of girl to blindly follow trends. While she often got confused over small matters, when it came to major decisions, she usually made the right choice.
A woman's first time should be reserved for the man she truly loved in this life, both emotionally and physically.
If three days ago, Julia had been slightly hesitant about whether Chuck was that man.
Now, she was absolutely certain.
So, am I going to make love with him next?
Looking at the strong back walking ahead of her, holding her hand and leading her step by step toward the dark, moonlit surface of the ocean, Julia felt her cheeks and the area between her legs heat up again.
Chuck chose the East Beach, which happened to be the same beach where Gu Yitong and her daughter were staying.
However, he hadn't done it on purpose. Purely based on distance, this location was closer to the stone slope platform than the South Beach. So, to avoid disturbing them, or rather, being disturbed by them, Chuck walked a greater distance along the coastline through the jungle.
In short, as long as they weren't too loud, they shouldn't be heard.
Perhaps because rain was coming, the temperature tonight was slightly higher than the previous two days.
Thus, the cool breeze by the night sea felt just right for the two people who were not wearing clothes.
A half-moon hung suspended in the night sky. Its reflection shimmered on the dark sea surface, rocking with the waves.
It looked like a luminous pearl broken in half, one half in the sky, the other half in the sea.
"It's beautiful."
The two stopped on the beach. Julia, whose waist was embraced by Chuck, looked at the sea under the night sky, a look of intoxication on her small face.
Their usual wash-up was in the evening before dark. The sunset clouds were certainly beautiful, but the night scene carried a different atmosphere.
Chuck turned his head to look at Julia's face, which the moonlight made look like porcelain. Moved by the sight, he blurted out, "You are too."
She was stunned for a moment, then a sunset blush painted her cheeks.
She reached out and lightly touched Chuck's chest, then lifted her feet slightly on the sand, and her red lips pressed against Chuck's.
Kissing on a summer night beach, with the sea breeze blowing.
If not for the fact that both of them were naked, this scene would have the romantic feel of a teen idol drama.
Chuck propped his phone up on a nearby rock, set the screen to stay on to ensure he could constantly see the time. He then wrapped his arm around Julia's slender waist, and they stepped into the cool waves together.
Julia stepped forward, squatted down slightly, and tested the water temperature with her fingers.
The silver moonlight spilled over her white ass, and her two sexy dimples of Venus were incredibly clear at that moment.
"Hahaha, it's cold!"
Julia let out a cheerful giggle, then turned to Chuck, a lively smile on her face.
"Come on, Chuck, I'll rub your back for you~"
Chuck smiled and stepped forward. The two walked in the waves until the seawater reached their thighs, arriving at the shallow area behind the rocks.
The crude soap, freshly made, quickly formed a layer of fine foam in Julia's delicate palm.
She first gently rubbed it across Chuck's muscular, well-defined back. After a moment of delight, a lightbulb suddenly went off in her head, and she thought of another fun way to play.
"Do you think the water is cold? Maybe we should wash quickly. Good thing there's no wind tonight, otherwise…"
Chuck's back was facing Julia. He was enjoying her tender little hands rubbing his back, but his words suddenly trailed off.
An unusually soft, slippery sensation, accompanied by the pressure of two protrusions, suddenly came from behind.
He was stunned for a moment, then his long spear immediately stood up again. He didn't even have to turn around to know what was happening behind him.
Sure enough, Julia's slightly mischievous voice followed:
"Hehe, Chuck, is this good?"
Behind him, Julia's pair of full white rabbits were pressed tightly against Chuck's back. Her upper body was leaned forward, her hips pushed back. As her pair of powerful long legs performed a slight squatting motion, the white rabbits rubbed against Chuck's back, creating a large area of soap foam.
The legendary bubble bath—he never expected his first experience would be served by a foreign woman, not a Japanese girl!
"Yes, it is."
Chuck had to admire the creativity of the Japanese people at this moment. Being served by a woman in such a sensually devoted way was the ultimate pleasure for a man.
Julia's hands gently wrapped around Chuck's waist. The red nipples at the tips of her white rabbits became increasingly sensitive and firm due to the friction.
Her breathing gradually quickened. Her small hands involuntarily moved downward, gently grasping Chuck's erect long spear, slowly caressing it. Feeling the hot, hard texture in her hand, she bit her lower lip slightly, her eyes fluttering.
"F**k, Chuck, didn't you already finish once? How are you still so—"
Chuck let out a long breath, smiled without responding, closed his eyes, and focused on the pleasure.
Julia finished rubbing Chuck's back, then changed direction, rubbing his chest. Her small hands occasionally stroked his shoulders and arms, and lingered on his hot long spear.
Finally, she knelt directly in front of Chuck, letting the waves cover her chest, and began to rub her soft white rabbits against Chuck's thighs. She parted her warm lips, and once again took the head of the spear into her mouth.
The sand beneath their feet was pulled away by the retreating waves, only to be brought back by the next wave.
Her slippery, tender tongue sometimes teased, sometimes encompassed, and sometimes turned into a long snake attempting to penetrate the narrow gap, causing a shiver to run down Chuck's scalp.
Chuck lightly pressed one hand on Julia's soft golden hair, his breathing gradually quickening.
He nervously glanced at the rocks nearby. The time displayed on the phone he had set up there showed a rather suggestive number.
23:48
Twelve more minutes.
Never in his life had Chuck felt a twelve-minute interval was so agonizingly long.
A moment later, the washing of his thighs was complete. Julia stood up with a grin, leaned back into Chuck's arms, looked up at him, and pouted, beginning to coquettishly beg.
"I want to, too…"
Chuck immediately understood.
When Julia said she wanted to, she meant both that she wanted Chuck to wash her back, and that she wanted to feel good herself.
Taking the crude soap, which now felt much smoother, from her hand and rubbing it into a lather, Chuck slowly stood behind Julia.
The head of the spear gently pressed against the curve of the foreign woman's ass, like a threat.
His palm lightly rubbed her smooth, tender back. The touch of her skin was cool and soft.
He leaned forward slightly. The head of the spear brushed over her buttocks curve and pressed against her dimples of Venus. His other hand reached around to the front and grasped one of the nipples that had already become hard.
"Mmm—"
The foreign woman let out another soft moan from her nose. Her soft body immediately leaned weakly against Chuck's embrace. Her pair of blue eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the phone on the rock not far away.
23:53
The closer they got to the crucial moment, the hotter Julia felt between her legs. It was as if the hot long spear pressing against her waist had already arrived there.
Chuck's fingertips gradually increased their pressure. Julia's body involuntarily began to twitch. The skin on her waist rubbed against the spearhead behind her, provoking Chuck until he nearly lost control. He decided to abruptly pull the fiery, soft body in front of him into his embrace. His large hand moved slightly roughly downward, pressing firmly against the hot pearl just as he had done earlier by the fire.
This was undoubtedly the foreign woman's most sensitive spot. She instantly trembled violently, letting out a soft cry. She tilted her head and wrapped her arm around the back of Chuck's head, burying her small face in his neck, and pleaded in a voice filled with desire.
"Quick, let me come…"
Chuck didn't use words to answer his woman's request. He responded directly with action.
He increased the force of his finger, then tightened his forearm, and his wrist began to circle and rotate in a specific rhythm.
This sudden stimulation made Julia's mouth snap open. Her tender ass suddenly arched back. Her feet, digging into the sand, gripped the grains tightly, and her breathing, body temperature, and heart rate all began to climb at an extremely fast pace simultaneously.
Chuck listened to her breathing, his hand's force and speed increasing in sync with her accelerating heartbeat. Julia's cheeks grew redder. Her eyebrows furrowed tightly in an expression that was a mix of pain and pleasure. Her full, white breasts surged with waves due to the rapid heaving of her chest.
In this moment, the perception enhanced by the Blue Potion played an unexpected role. Chuck, in his past self, would never have been able to grasp Julia's subtle physical changes so accurately. But now, he could synchronize his actions perfectly, allowing her to feel an optimal rhythm that was nearly indistinguishable from doing it herself.
"It's coming… It's coming! F**k!!!"
At the final moment, Julia inhaled sharply, and a strong, hearty shout suddenly erupted from her throat. Unlike the restrained, melodic cries of Eastern women, this was simply a sound of pure release.
Chuck's fingers were instantly coated in a large patch of moisture, as if they had been hit by a water gun. Her pair of tight, white long legs trembled like a sieve.
The long waves of her climax rose and fell. Julia finally exhaled a long, deep breath. Her knees buckled inward, and she would have slid down, had Chuck not supported her in time with his arm.
But women are different from men. Especially in this atmosphere, Julia didn't feel a moment of calm; she was just getting into the swing of things.
This time, Julia and Chuck simultaneously looked at the phone on the rock nearby.
The number displayed on it…
23:59
The moment these four digits entered their pupils, they moved simultaneously, with coordination so perfect it was like they had rehearsed countless times, like pairs figure skaters.
Chuck grabbed Julia's slippery shoulders and spun her body 180 degrees to face him.
As Julia turned towards Chuck, her hands were already raised, hooking around his neck. Then, she pushed off the sand forcefully with her feet, leaping up.
Chuck's already prepared hands firmly grasped her pair of large, elastic buttock cheeks. Her long legs wrapped around his waist, then tightened, the backs of her pale feet hooking together, as if to lock Chuck to her forever between those legs.
Looking further down, the hot long spear finally made contact again with that warm, moist, mysterious place.
Only this time, it wasn't a mere brush past for a tease, but the spearhead was aimed squarely at the Jade Gate Pass. It only waited for the moment to break through and enter.
This battle formation was known as the Train Bento (Fireman's Carry).
Julia was completely lifted in mid-air by Chuck. Their foreheads were pressed tightly together, their eyes, burning with fire, met, for they wanted to look into each other's eyes at that crucial moment.
The foreign woman's soft waist began to sway involuntarily, causing the deep part to tease him with slight, fleeting touches. She parted her lips slightly, her hot breath mingling fully with Chuck's.
"Hurry up… Fck me, fuck me, fuck me now…"
The foreign woman was completely lost now. She was utterly conquered by desire. She couldn't even wait for the last minute.
Chuck stopped looking at the time, his gaze fixed on Julia's extremely seductive eyes. A smile played on the corner of his mouth as he spoke softly.
"Are you ready?"
"Mmm, come in, hurry up, come in~"
Julia responded with a muffled voice. Even though they remained locked in a stalemate, her eyes grew more and more hazy.
Drip, drop.
A sound of liquid dripping, unusually clear even over the roaring waves. To the two of them now, it sounded like the hand of an old clock, playing the countdown for the final minute.
Drip, drop.
The Hour of the Rat (Midnight) is the time for creating sons (procreation).
The alarm rang, arriving right on schedule.
Chuck's entire body tensed instantly. He violently pushed his arms down!
Julia, held in mid-air, felt a moment of weightlessness. Her round ass was about to drop, but it was fiercely thrust back up by his powerfully impacting hips!
Chuck put all his strength into that impact.
"Oh!!!!!"
Julia's pupils suddenly narrowed. Her pair of Jade Feet instantly tensed to an unprecedented degree. Her red lips stretched open, and the cry that erupted from her throat was the most piercing and loudest she had ever made.