Chapter 121: Silent Land of the Living Dead (10)
Ji Ning had just climaxed into Xing Ye's hand moments before. Now she was limp all over and dazed, completely defenseless against his forceful invasion.
She tilted her head back, offering up her neck as if in sacrifice.
As Xing Ye's lips touched, licked, and kissed her intimately, sending tingling numbness through her, soft, shallow moans spilled from between Ji Ning's lips and teeth. The blush spread from her neck all the way to her ears.
With their necks entwined in these lingering motions, Xing Ye's firm, burning chest rubbed against her braless breasts through his clothes, stirring irregular, aimless itches that felt so good. Ji Ning was left hanging in unbearable anticipation, wanting him to reach inside and grope her forcefully.
Yet this friction was unintentional.
Such thoughts left Ji Ning half-ashamed, half-impatient, her body growing even more sensitive. When Xing Ye sucked on her, it felt as though her very soul could be drawn out.
Hearing her moans quiet down a little, Xing Ye raised his head and scattered casual kisses at the corner of her mouth, her cheek, the tip of her nose, asking as he did, "Why are you distracted? What are you thinking about?"
So he had noticed that too...
Ji Ning blushed, hemming and hawing. "Brother Xing Ye..." Then she froze.
"Hmm?" Xing Ye tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear for her, meeting her eyes as he waited for her next words.
His eyes were too captivating; Ji Ning stared a little foolishly. Her mind went hot, and she grabbed his hand, moving it onto her chest. "It's itchy here, I want you to touch it..."
Xing Ye smiled. His palm cooperatively stroked back and forth a few times, his index finger tapping the little cherry that was now standing out. He murmured, "No wonder you stopped making sounds. So you were hungry."
Immediately, he sat up, knees planted on either side of Ji Ning's body. He pushed her nightgown all the way up and off. Both hands held the soft flesh of her breasts, kneading gently, as he bent down to observe her expression.
Her chest, empty and itching, was finally covered by those large palms. Ji Ning closed her eyes in satisfaction, her mouth slightly open as she moaned.
Xing Ye's touch was always just right. It was both forceful and nimble, not only causing zero discomfort but always reaching the pleasure Ji Ning craved most of all.
This was the reason she had thought she was dreaming. Because those hands gave her all the enjoyment she had ever wanted.
After Xing Ye had kneaded her breasts for a while, he covered both nipples with his thumbs, grinding in circles. Then he pressed down on them, squeezing in rhythmic pulses, before starting a rapid vibration.
"Ah~" The itch was completely obliterated. Intense pleasure shot straight to her head. Ji Ning twisted her body, utterly satisfied.
Xing Ye watched her blissful little expression, his own mood extraordinarily wonderful.
He released her breasts and lowered his head to her chest. His soft tongue swept over a nipple, tracing light circles and sliding back and forth. In just a few strokes, he had licked Ji Ning to the point of pleasurable struggle, her gasping moans accompanied by constant shaking of her head.
In the heat of the moment, Xing Ye pressed down on Ji Ning's restless shoulders. His tongue tip moved even faster, pressing and rapidly vibrating against the nipple, which was flushed red from the peak of pleasure.
Ji Ning's body flushed pink with bliss. The intense pleasure came almost too much for her body to bear, and being pinned down so she couldn't move, her moans turned into sobs. She shook her head with unbearable need, the corners of her eyes spilling wet tears.
"No more, no more... I can't take it..." she pleaded tearfully.
Her chest had been pleasured to the extreme, her body overloaded with delight, causing a complete flood between Ji Ning's legs. She twisted her legs, rubbing them together ceaselessly, wanting both to escape Xing Ye's merciless attentions and to anticipate more intimacy with him.
Seeing that she truly couldn't take any more, Xing Ye finally slowed down. His tongue swirled once before slowly enclosing and sucking on the nipple.
The intense pleasure finally subsided. Ji Ning sniffled, hugging Xing Ye's head and moaning softly.
Once the full chest-licking service was over, Xing Ye released her. He knelt up and slowly pulled down Ji Ning's panties.
Down below was a sticky, muddy mess. As the crotch of her underwear pulled away, a short, clear, shimmering thread of sweetness stretched out.
Xing Ye's Adam's apple bobbed slightly at the sight. His cock was so hard with excitement it practically wanted to burst out of his underwear.
Ji Ning was too sweet and juicy. Every single time, she made him want to possess her wildly.
But today wasn't just about simple sex. He had important matters to deal with. Before that, he needed to "punish" the young lady a little first.
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