Chapter 53: Lun Sang High School (5)
Ji Ning turned around, stood on her tiptoes, cupped Xing Ye's face, and eagerly pressed her lips to his.
Xing Ye was even more fervent. He directly hoisted her up by the waist, held her by the buttocks, and pressed her against the wall, tilting his head up to capture her lips.
Ji Ning's legs were wrapped around Xing Ye's waist. Held so securely, she had no fear of falling, so she wholeheartedly wrapped her arms around his neck and returned his kiss.
His tall nose bridge pressed close to hers, and the sticky sounds of their entwined kissing made Ji Ning deeply aroused.
Xing Ye had thin lips and a soft tongue, still carrying the faint, refreshing scent of watermelon chewing gum in his mouth.
He drew her tongue into his mouth, sucking gently and licking slowly, grazing the sensitive roof of her mouth. The unique pleasure of the kiss shot straight to her crown, then coursed through Ji Ning's limbs and bones, awakening a deep desire within her.
Her lower body was quickly a mess. Ji Ning's bottom was pressed against Xing Ye's arm, making her feel empty and restless. Unable to bear it, she began to sway her waist, rubbing against his arm.
Xing Ye only released her when he felt Ji Ning was about to run out of breath, then trailed kisses and sniffs down her neck.
He knew she was aroused, and he was painfully hard too, but having waited so long, he wanted to take it slow.
"You smell so good," Xing Ye sighed with admiration, gently sucking at the crook of Ji Ning's neck.
"Mm…" Half of Ji Ning's body went numb from the suction, her ears quickly flushing hot. She panted softly to keep from having trouble breathing.
A playful whim suddenly struck her, and she cooed, "Put on perfume just to see my teacher."
Xing Ye's lips curved into a smile. He carried Ji Ning and laid her down on the mat, caging her in as he pressed down. "Is that so? Let teacher inspect," he said hoarsely.
Lying on the thick mat, Ji Ning had her buttons undone by Xing Ye, who pinned her down and kissed, trailing licks from her neck all the way down to her chest.
The sensation, both ticklish and pleasurable, made her feel utterly blissful, and she hummed softly without pause.
Xing Ye sucked a strawberry mark onto the soft flesh of her breast as a stamp, then peeled aside her bra. He licked his way to her nipple, drawing it into his mouth where his tongue curled around it, flicking rapidly.
Intense pleasure swiftly swept through Ji Ning's entire body. She could feel her breast trembling under Xing Ye's attention; it drove her absolutely wild.
"Ah~~~ Don't do that... I can't take it..." Ji Ning held Xing Ye's head. Each time she gave him a gentle push, he licked with even greater effort.
He pulled her up slightly, sliding a hand behind her back inside her clothes, and unhooked her bra with one hand, then pushed the underwear up.
Freed from constraints, Xing Ye grasped her soft breasts with both hands, kneading to his heart's content, licking and sucking each nipple in turn until Ji Ning trembled uncontrollably, twisting her waist to evade him.
Indeed, the pleasure was so intense her moans faltered into fragmented pants. Her nipples were red and swollen, glistening beautifully, lethally so.
Xing Ye then cupped her breasts in his hands, slowing their kneading as he kissed his way downward. He kissed her midriff where her ribs faintly showed, her flat belly, occasionally leaving marks of ownership on them.
As the stimulation ebbed, Ji Ning's panting gradually slowed back into soft hums.
Her hands slid to Xing Ye's shoulders, stroking his solid back muscles and rock-hard arms. The touch made her heart flutter, and she lifted both legs to entangle his lower body.
While still kissing her, Xing Ye's hand ventured under her skirt, slipping directly into her underwear. He pressed four fingers together to stroke her little pussy.
There was so much wetness. Every touch found slippery smoothness. The silky folds of flesh tangled around Xing Ye's fingers, nearly driving him past restraint.
"Mmm~~" Ji Ning arched her waist, unable to bear it.
Not having tasted Ji Ning had always been Xing Ye's regret, and this time, he would not let the chance slip by again.
Xing Ye lifted Ji Ning's skirt, peeled off her white lace underwear, which had long been soaked through, and lowered his head between her thighs. He licked from bottom to top in one stroke, sweeping away a layer of sweet, clear arousal fluid.
Feeling immensely satisfied, he used his tongue to part the fleshy lips on either side, licking her hardened, engorged little pearl, pressing against it in continuous, rapid vibrations.
The sudden, unexpected pleasure made Ji Ning gasp aloud, euphoria quickly igniting her entire body, even her shoulders flushing a rosy hue.
The moan never even made it past her lips before dissolving into whimpers.
That was what happened when she felt too good.
This was Ji Ning's fastest orgasm. Before she was even fully ready, her body trembled uncontrollably. Wave after wave of love juices flowed out, streaming from the cleft of her bottom onto the mat.
Xing Ye climbed up, leaned over, and kissed her flushed cheek, a smirk playing on his lips. "How are you so tender?"
Ji Ning hooked both hands around his neck and hummed quietly, "Teacher, fuck me... it's even more tender inside..."
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