The same way she cared about him, Max also cared about her. Thus after enjoying himself for a while, he suppressed the urges to push her down more so more of his cock would enter her throat, and released her head.
Zhao Ziyan got the cue and immediately raised her head.
"Haaa~! Cough! Cough! Haaa~!" He coughed and heaved deep breaths, tears streaming down her cheeks and her face completely red.
As Max watched her disheveled appearance, his lust and desire for her intensified.
"Haa~! Chen'er—Ahh~"
Swoosh!
Zhao Ziyan had just looked up at him with a mock aggrieved look on her face when Max suddenly stood up, kicked his chair away and pulled her up by her shoulders before turning her around and pressing her against the table.
Ba-Dum!
Zhao Ziyan's heart rate increased and her eyes lit with glee and anticipation.
Whoosh!
Ripp!
