Chapter 87. Just Say It if You Want to be F*cked. (h)

Chen Jiashu was pressed against the wall without warning, and the cold tiles pressed against her flesh. It was so cold that she curled up and fell into the arms of the man behind her, her back pressed against his hot chest.

A large palm ran up her chest along her waistline, gripping one tender bre*st and rubbing it. She frowned and murmured, “Hey, I’m still swollen there.”

“Where?” Chen Du nibbled on her ear, his teeth licking and rubbing the flesh. His tongue snaked along the bone of her ear, and the slippery sound of water was all around her ear. Chen Jiashu began to heat up, her body gradually softening. Her mouth was open and unable to speak as he gently led her into lust, as he always did.

Her left bre*st was wrapped around in his palm with his five fingers grasping and rubbing. The tender, fair flesh of her bre*st spilled out through his fingers, and two of his fingers clasped her n*pples, grinding them. He pretended to be confused and asked, “Is it swollen here? It’s not. ” Then it dawned on him, “Oh, is it down there?”

Then he went to examine her lower body. He ran his coarse fingers along her bre*sts, then her belly, and in turn down to her hairless p*ssy. He nipped at the back of her neck, squeezed his hand into her clenched legs, and pressed it against the small fleshy cl*t, running it along the slippery slit. His fingers gripped the two pieces of soft flesh and wiggled them wetly, “So coquettish.”

“Um…” Chen Jiashu gasped for breath, leaned back, and fell into Chen Du’s arms. He half-carried her, half-framed her, and led her to the mirror. He grabbed the towel and wiped a clear line on the mirror, reflecting her flushed face. Her eyes were misting, and her moist lips opened into a small circle. Her legs were spread apart and her tender little p*ssy was dripping with water.

She was naked and visible, and her private parts were completely exposed in the mirror. Her upper and lower three points were cherry pink. Her two bre*sts stood out tenderly, and her slender waist was held tightly by a pair of strong arms, making her look weak and erotic.

Chen Du stood behind her, fully clothed. His tall form made it easy for him to lift her to the height of the centre of the mirror. He held her forward a little closer. Two fingers parted her c*nt lips, carefully surveying the pink p*ssy in the mirror. His low sibilant voice drilled into her ear, “It’s not swollen down there. It’s tiny. Look, it’s so tender. ” He kissed her on her slender shoulders and neck and nibbled on the back of her sensitive ear, “So sl*tty.”

Chen Jiashu’s dense long eyelashes flickered fiercely. Droplets of water fell down and dripped onto Chen Du’s hand that was draped across her t*t. He wiped the back of his hand onto the tip of her bre*st, holding her left bre*st and rubbing it, as if he couldn’t wait to rub that bit of lubrication and put out the fire.

His eyes were so cold, and his hard, hot erection bounced out of his trousers from below and pressed against her waist. Chen Jiashu was kissed and bitten by him so much that she shrank her shoulders to one side, but was pressed back, “What do you mean by swollen? Just feel it, you’ll know.” He grabbed her hand and moved it up to his own raging shaft, grabbing her to hold him. A few low gasps spilled from his throat, “Feel how swollen it is. How much it just wants to f*ck you.”

The thick, hard glans were filled with essence and pressed straight against the tender palm of her hand. Chen Du locked her firmly in his arms, his large palm wrapping around her hand and holding her down to grip the horrible thing. “What are you running away from? Aren’t you the one who came to hook me?”

He led her up and down, jerking his s*x organ. It was thick and hard. The gnarled tendons bounced hotly, stroking against her hand. It was so long. She wrapped her hand around the stem, moving upwards as if she could not reach the end, When she circled the coronal groove 1 —the tight groove in the penis which separates the head from the stalk , she was brought down violently. His thick glans plunged into her sensitive tiger’s mouth. Chen Jiashu was caught off guard with a shriek, but Chen Du covered her mouth in anticipation.

The bathroom was next door to the master bedroom.

They could even hear Chen Jinan watching TV in his room.

“Mmmm, no umm…” Chen Jiashu’s face was mostly covered by him, showing only a pair of watery ebony pupils, wide open and stimulated. She was getting softer and softer in his arms, and he was getting harder and harder as he jerked off, wrapped around her delicate fingers 2 At this point, only the tip of his d*ck would have gone in and been removed after. He is teasing her . Slippery pre-c*m oozed from the head of his d*ck and flowed onto her fingers. Their interlocked hands were a muddy, sticky mess of carnal desire.

Chen Du pinched the tips of her t*ts, “What, don’t you admit it? Who was it that just jumped at my window? You wanted me to f*ck you at the window, eh?”

Her nerves crackled and exploded like wires. Chen Jiashu was messed up. Her n*pples were almost pinched off and her slender waist was twisted in a curling manner. She clenched her legs and bit her lower lip as she grunted, softly, “F*ck off! Look at what you’re doing. Ahh, um.. what, um, you’re doing something and getting angry… “

“What am I angry about? You don’t know? ” He got even angrier, pressing her n*pple into the areola. His d*ck slammed hard into the nook of her waist. She jolted forward, her chest puffing. The pleasure gathered at the tip and rose up. The back and forth made her stretch her neck and gasp, her mouth opening round in silent waves.

It took Chen Jiashu a moment to slow down and turn her head to glare at him. “How should I know? Are you on your period? If you want to f*ck me, just say so. “

“You’re the one who wants to be f*cked, so just say so, right?” Chen Du held his penis and pushed it against her ass. The dripping head of his d*ck circled back and forth against her fleshy buttocks, “M*sturbating and not knowing how to close the door. Deliberately leaving a slit to seduce me over, isn’t it? You’re seducing your own brother, aren’t you? You’re the one who needs to be f*cked. “

“You’re the one who’s shameless. Who would masturbate to their own sister in their dreams? I found out that day, but was there more before that? How dare you say no? Oh, not talking anymore? Are you weak hearted? ” Her mouth hooked up and she laughed, “Humph, little son of a bitch, you’re trying to take advantage of the situation, and you’re still trying to take a backhanded swipe at me after banging me.”

Chen Jiashu glared at him defiantly, and he didn’t bother arguing with her. He just picked her up and f*cked her.

The hot sex organ squeezed into her dripping c*nt, forcing open the fleshy slit and poking in. The thick column ground through the tender flesh of her inner walls, making its way through the tiny fleshy channel and straight to the heart of her p*ssy. The glans rammed roughly into the opening of her womb, causing her to lurch forward. Her head hit Chen Du’s hand propped up against the wall, and tears flew out of her eyes. Her round mouth was momentarily lost in silence.

The secret hole in the centre of her legs turned into a bright red slit that opened up extremely wide at once, like a stuffed mouth. Her inner walls were red, her two l*bia were stretched extremely thin, and the lustful juices dripped down her shivering legs.

Chen Jiashu’s whole body was scalded and softened. She was pierced through. She fell down, lying on the sink. Her waist collapsed into a seductive arc, connected to the slender waistline, and her plump and tender buttocks were raised. Chen Du pressed her waist deeply from behind and f*cked her wide open.