Erotic Survival Game - Chapter 19

Chapter 19: AV Star Factory (3)

Song Weiyang earnestly savored Ji Ning's peach-like tender breasts. Finding it not enough, he unclasped her bra and set it aside. Then with one hand he kneaded and groped the soft flesh, seeking ways to arouse Ji Ning.

Pressing, kneading, twisting—the soft, supple breasts were thoroughly explored under Song Weiyang's skilled touch.

His varied teasing made Ji Ning feel a thrill that surged up and down like a roller coaster.

She wrapped one arm around Song Weiyang's neck, cradling the back of his fluffy head, and clearly felt his licking motions. The pleasure not only stimulated her body but also stirred her heart.

When the pleasure peaked, she unconsciously pushed against Song Weiyang's rigid arm and cried out in a coquettish voice, "No more, no more."

Song Weiyang grabbed her restless hand, pinned it aside, and his tongue licked even more frequently.

Ji Ning was so blissfully overwhelmed she neared collapse, her moans growing louder: "Ah… I can't…"

The little cherries, attended with such care, grew increasingly crimson and glistened with moisture. Then Song Weiyang took them into his mouth and gently but eagerly sucked in large mouthfuls.

An indescribable, soothing pleasure replaced the intense stimulation. Ji Ning's waist went limp, and she let out a long, soft sigh: "Mm~~"

Song Weiyang released her poor, nearly over-licked nipple, grabbed her breasts and massaged them. He rose up, kissed Ji Ning on the lips, accurately captured her little tongue, and swallowed all her delicate cries into his mouth.

He then rolled over and lay on top of Ji Ning, grinding his erect cock against the valley between her legs through the thin pants.

Under Song Weiyang's proactive, passionate assault, Ji Ning melted into a puddle of water. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his firm calves.

If Xing Ye's kisses were domineering and precise, like a sweeping wind, then Song Weiyang's kisses were all-encompassing entanglement, like an unceasing, drizzling rain.

Ji Ning was kissed senseless, her head spinning and mind foggy. She vaguely felt Song Weiyang release her lips and tongue, then trail kisses downward.

His soft lips sucked and nibbled at her chest, her waist… all the way down to her sensitive lower belly.

Still not satisfied, Song Weiyang lifted Ji Ning's legs and rested them on his shoulders. When he lowered his head, there was the triangle of her white panties.

His warm breath fanned over Ji Ning's sensitive zone, making her heart tremble.

Sensing Ji Ning's tension, Song Weiyang held her hand and intertwined their fingers, while his other hand gently caressed her breast, soothing her.

Then he buried his head between Ji Ning's thighs and licked the slight mound of her vulva through the panties.

The warm, soft tongue covering and licking her most sensitive area—even more devastating was that his force came with such gentle attention to detail.

The sharp, extreme sensation made Ji Ning, even though prepared, still gasp. Her already-soaking-wet private part released another gush of love juice.

Song Weiyang smelled the sweet, faintly tangy scent and smiled silently.

His own desire had been fully aroused by Ji Ning, so he threw everything he had into it. His tongue never forgot to lick her honey bean, and his lower lip scraped and rubbed her tender labia. Hearing Ji Ning's cries grow increasingly melodious, even though he was only servicing her, his body and soul felt immense satisfaction.

Ji Ning had thought this was enough. To her surprise, after licking for a while, Song Weiyang wrapped his lips around her slit through the panties and sucked her juices.

Ji Ning's mind went completely blank. Her body arched uncontrollably, pressing her waist toward Song Weiyang's mouth for him to suckle.

Song Weiyang's actions through the panties were originally a tease meant to make Ji Ning beg him.

But now, he was the one who felt unsatisfied first. He let go of Ji Ning's hand and peeled off her panties.

When the gusset of the panties parted from her little pussy, because Ji Ning was so wet, a crystal-clear strand stretched out.

Song Weiyang's eyes reddened at the sight; his Adam's apple bobbed. He pressed forward urgently, taking the unbelievably soft, pink labia into his mouth and sucking and licking.

"Ying…" Ji Ning was so blissful a moan escaped, and even two streams of tears fell from the overwhelming throb in her heart.

As Song Weiyang sucked the nectar from her little pussy, his tall nose bridge occasionally nudged her little bean, making Ji Ning's buttocks tremble.

Only then did he remember that, absorbed in drinking her juices, he had forgotten to service the honey bean at her C-spot.

Immediately, his soft tongue slid up along the labia, reaching that most sensitive starting point on a woman's exterior.

Song Weiyang first gave a couple of sucks, then massaged in circles with his tongue. Once Ji Ning's breathing quickened, he applied more force, his tongue tip flicking rapidly, or licking up and down on the little bean to massage it.

"Ah~~~" Ji Ning uncontrollably let out a loud, lewd cry. Pleasure surged through her like an electric shock, straight to the top of her head, and a faint pink flush quickly spread over her body.

In barely a few dozen flicks, she surrendered under Song Weiyang's skilled licking. She hugged his head and convulsed, her inner walls contracting and spasming as gush after gush of sweet juice flowed out.

Very satisfied, Song Weiyang held Ji Ning's trembling, plump buttocks and lapped her juices into his mouth.

At that moment, the loudspeaker hanging on the wall was turned on, and the black-clothed person announced: "The first assessment—cover photo shoot—will begin after dinner. Dinner is at exactly 18:00. All contestants must gather on time in the first-floor cafeteria."

Livestream comments:

"Song Weiyang's oral skills are absolutely top-notch. Ji Ning is so sexually fortunate."

"Both of their bodies are too gorgeous. That cover photo? The championship is already locked."

"They haven't even started actually doing it, and I already can't handle it."

"Exactly, this foreplay is totally on point."

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