Chapter 46. ​Licking with Footjob and white socks (h)

The little p*ssy had become so full and fat from the frequent sex that it resembled two white buns, soft and bulging, with an obscene bud in the inner p*ssy that hadn’t opened up yet. The two labia gathered around the little red tip in the middle, so small and bulging that a bite from the tip of his teeth could pinch the water right out.

A sturdy tongue poked brutally at the little fissure, and the deep red softness hidden inside was forced out, tickling it thoroughly. The water came mushrooming out, dripping on the tip of his nose and lips and running down to his chin. Half of his handsome face was covered in her lewd water. He looked up from between her folds with a clear fluid hanging from the bridge of his nose and the corners of his mouth. A glistening drop of clear water wobbled down his chin, and his gaze was fixed straight on her face like a hook. The hot breath exhaled from his nostrils blew directly onto her dripping interior.

Chen Jiashu’s entire body went soft at once. She swallowed her saliva, with her flower jerking a little before softening into a puddle. She was completely relying on him to keep her from sliding down the table. “Um, don’t.”

Her lower lip was white as she bit it. Her soft moans were broken and out of tune, and her two legs hung from his shoulders. A wet, shiny kiss stain trailed from her chin to the small of her back. Her bre*sts trembled slightly, and her white fingers were clenched into fists at her side. One hand was clasped on Chen Du’s head, gripping his short, prickly hair, not knowing whether to gather it up or push it back.

The hot, sudden heartbeat hit her hand through his scalp, as if it was about to pierce through her skin and jump into her veins. It was the strong, powerful, feverish heart of a teenager.

Chen Du held both of her slender ankles in his hands and lifted her upwards. Her body was almost folded in half and her p*ssy was completely exposed to the air. The flowing water moved inwards. It opened and closed, half concealed by the numerous times he entered, remembering clearly every fold and sensitive spot in the inner passage.

The tip of his tongue swept and licked a circle along her c*nt, sucking at the quivering, soft pink inner pearl. He sipped and sucked a little, sucking until the inner pearl was engorged and swollen, quivering on the tip of her c*nt. Trembling, between the two thighs, her little ass took the initiative to lift her p*ssy to his mouth to be licked.

Her face was flushed and her eyes were out of focus, lost in the wet, sticky pleasure of having her p*ssy licked. She was carried away by the powerful tongue that followed, “Ah, there, lick it. Mmm, so good. It’s burning me to death.”

She moaned and tilted her head back. Her eyes were filled with the thin, dim light of the setting sun. It was as if it was the end of the world and they were making love naked in the last rays of the sun.

He was obsessed with every part of her body, sucking her p*ssy almost feverishly. He smelled the sweet aroma of her lust, tasted it, and his movements became so impetuous and rough that water leaked from her p*ssy like a flood. The sound of water smacking echoed through the closed and empty equipment room.

In the moments that Chen Du hadn’t even realised, his love for Chen Jiashu gradually deepened. He became a slave to desire, half-kneeling on the racket-strewn floor, sucking his way down the back of her neck, along her spine, to her waist, licking her p*ssy to orgasm, letting her cum in his mouth and his face. Her most secret and shameful side was exposed to his eyes, and as he watched her obscene and lost expression, he felt satisfaction and pleasure.

“I really like my sister. I only like you.” He pressed her down and kissed her all over. He licked her p*ssy and sucked her bre*sts until the n*pple was wet and shiny, surrounded by a halo of red. He pressed her writhing waist, running his rough hands from her ass up to her bre*sts. He buried his face in her cleavage, listening to her gasp. Her heart was beating like a bunny, about to leap out of that thin, pink skin and into his arms.

In reality, they were hiding behind a door to have their affair. The wooden door and the steel door were security doors. Opening a door was like flicking a subtle switch that shut out morality and human decency. It was a door that led to the forbidden city of desire. In a small room where he owned her and she was dominated by him, as if they were the only ones left in the whole world. Where he indulged in the twisted pleasure of this exclusive possession of her.

“Back, back off a little.”

She sat on the ping pong table and said to Chen Du in his chair. The tips of her bare feet nudged at his bulging crotch. “Aren’t you afraid of exploding since you’re so hard? Your pants are off.”

His d*ck was hooked away just as it popped out of his pant crotch. Her plain white socks were taken off and put to the side as she tensed her legs and the backs of her feet to probe over. Both of her slender feet pressed against his d*ck for the first time without the fabric in the way.

She pressed her feet against him, the centre of her feet thrusting up and down in a flurry of activity.