Chapter 175: Heart-Stopping Carriage (9)
Xing Ye's bunk was number 31, the very last bottom bunk in this carriage.
Ji Ning lay against the wall on the inside, sharing the tiny bunk with him. They could barely fit, but there wasn't a sliver of space left to move.
In the cramped space, Ji Ning's whole body was pressed against Xing Ye's, her head resting on his arm, her cheek right up against his chest. Her lips and his pectoral muscles were separated only by a thin, form-fitting shirt.
What's more, this bunk wasn't long enough for Xing Ye to begin with; he had to curl his legs up. Their legs ended up tangled together, a pose that couldn't have been more ambiguous.
The other three passengers in the compartment were already asleep, so Ji Ning didn't dare make too much noise.
Little by little, she rolled Xing Ye's T-shirt up, pushing it to his chest and revealing his protruding pecs.
The tiny pink nipple on his chest muscle was utterly adorable. Even though the room was pitch-black and she couldn't see anything, Ji Ning could picture it perfectly in her mind.
She first used the pads of her fingers to trace circles around his little nipple, and upon hearing Xing Ye's soft inhale, Ji Ning grew excited. She leaned closer, licked it a few times, then took it into her mouth, sucking and teasing it.
"Mm..." Xing Ye let out a nasal sigh, his desire stirred by Ji Ning's teasing.
His hand slid down from her waist and rested on her butt, kneading and playing with it.
In the darkness, right under other people's noses, the two secretly teased each other. Even if the pleasure itself was only one part, the added thrill doubled the sensation.
As Ji Ning's tongue quickened its teasing, stimulating him just like he did when licking her pussy, Xing Ye could no longer hold back. He turned Ji Ning over, letting her back face him. He pulled down her panties, which were hugging her perky, round butt, released his cock, and slowly squeezed it in between her legs.
The soft snores of other men filled the compartment, yet Ji Ning's pussy was swallowing an astonishingly thick and hot cock. The slow grinding made her insides go weak and gush with juices, a mix of comfort and unbearable longing.
Not to mention, Xing Ye was holding her tight and thrusting incredibly deep. Even without moving, he could make her legs go weak.
Afraid she couldn't help crying out, Ji Ning even pulled his hand up to cover her own mouth.
The slow, grinding thrusts were indeed comfortable, but because the aching pleasure was too much and the intense stimulation wasn't enough, it gradually became less satisfying.
Ji Ning raised her butt and pressed against Xing Ye's lower body, grinding in circles herself. That sensitive spot was throbbing and tingling, desperate to be rammed and fucked hard. Yet, by necessity, they couldn't make any big movements here, leaving her increasingly frustrated to the point of tears.
Ji Ning deeply regretted teasing Xing Ye under these circumstances. Now, stuck in this half-satisfied state, she was the one suffering.
From behind, Xing Ye felt Ji Ning's body language of unfulfilled desire. He smiled faintly, his chest trembling, pressing against her back.
Ji Ning turned her head back, looking at him with grievance, only to have Xing Ye pinch her chin and kiss her fiercely.
Immediately, he pulled back, withdrawing his cock. He turned over, sat up, and settled Ji Ning comfortably. With one hand holding her ankles, he folded both her legs up and pressed them against her chest. His other hand reached down below, rubbing her clit a couple of times before plunging two fingers inside, slick with her juices.
The sudden stimulation made Ji Ning arch her back. Under the ministrations of Xing Ye's fingers rubbing against her G-spot, she covered her own mouth, stifling the sounds she wanted to make from the intense pleasure.
The pleasure from the pads of fingers and the pleasure from being filled were completely different, but neither was superior to the other.
Even more so, the stimulation from nimble fingers was stronger.
Ji Ning was so blissed out that tears flowed. Her pussy clenched around Xing Ye's fingers, climaxing repeatedly. The juices she squirted out soaked the bedsheet.
With a smile, Xing Ye wiped her butt clean, used tissues to blot the bedsheet dry and pad it, tidied up the scene of their activities, and only then lay back down.
Ji Ning felt quite embarrassed. She gently poked his chest with her finger and whispered, "Let me jerk you off, okay?"
"No need, good girl, just go to sleep." Xing Ye kissed her forehead, deciding to suppress his own desire.
This was a four-star survival instance; who knew what they would face tomorrow. He could see she was tired, so it was better to sleep early. It was hard enough to sleep on a train, and with how cramped it was here, he couldn't wear her out further.
Livestream comments:
"Xing Ye spoils his wife so much!"
"Who could resist a guy who gets a woman off with his hands and then holds back from doing it himself?"
"The Ning-Ye fans are having a feast today."
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