Living Together

Jiang Wan wanted to argue, but Wen Jin had already lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

As their lips touched, they could feel one other’s searing heat.

Jiang Wan had even forgotten to breathe until Wen Jin parted her teeth and sucked her tongue.

As if an electric current had struck her entire spine, she trembled violently. The pinewood scent on the man’s body was particularly pleasant, infiltrating her nose and permeating her lungs.

She involuntarily stifled a groan from the kiss.

Wen Jin pressed her down harder, his firm chest squashing her tender breasts, and the friction caused her nipples to tingle.

He groped her breasts, kneading and squeezing them into various shapes.

The scene from her dream became a reality. Jiang Wan felt that her scalp had gone numb, and her body was sweating from the heat. She gasped for air, but before she could catch her breath, the man lowered his head and took her nipple in his mouth.

A sobbing moan broke from Jiang Wan’s throat.

Her body curved in an arc, but her action brought her bosom closer to his mouth.

Wen Jin clasped her waist with one hand, and after nibbling her breast, he kissed along her belly until he reached her crotch.

There was no pubic hair there; it was clean and fair.

He opened his mouth slightly, sucked on both of her vaginal lips, and scraped them with the tip of his tongue, licking away the naughty liquid inside.

The pleasure made Jiang Wan’s head spin even more. She let out a muffled groan as tears oozed from the corners of her eyes.

She subconsciously clamped her legs together, but Wen Jin’s large hands pinned them back down. He bowed his head and licked her clitoris, his lips and tongue wrapping around her labia and making loud slurping sounds as he sucked on them.

In less than a minute, Jiang Wan whimpered and climaxed.

A puddle of lewd juices secreted from her cave.

Wen Jin smeared the kinky water on his dick, and then inserted his hardness into her hole.

His thrust led Jiang Wan’s body to arch up as she grabbed his arm hard with both hands and cried, “It hurts…”

Green veins protruded from Wen Jin’s forehead. He moved back a little and poked his dick in a circle around her vaginal opening. When it was sufficiently wet, he slowly pushed his entire length inside.

“It hurts…” Jiang Wan cried and pinched his arm with her fingers, “It hurts so much…”

“It won’t hurt after a while.” She was wrapping him so tightly that Wen Jin almost came. With his two long arms planted on either side of Jiang Wan’s cheeks, the veins on his neck swelled as he restrained himself from moving his lower body, instead lowering his head to kiss her.

His large hands fondled her breasts, and his fingers teased her erect nipples.

After a while, Jiang Wan stopped crying out in pain. The strange pleasure in her body caused her to bite her lip and moan unconsciously.

“Does it still hurt?” Wen Jin inquired, his gaze fixed on her.

Sweat dripped down the bridge of his nose. Clearly, he had been restraining himself to the maximum.

Jiang Wan closed her eyes, too shy to speak.

Wen Jin nibbled her lips and asked again in his low and husky voice, “Does it still hurt?”

As he gently flexed his hips, the intense pleasure immediately spread to her limbs and bones. Jiang Wan almost couldn’t contain her moans. She said breathlessly, “It doesn’t hurt…”

But…she felt so swollen down there.

It was so big that her lower abdomen was sore, and she wanted to pee.

Wen Jin started pumping gently, but after only a few thrusts, his expression changed. He abruptly pulled out, and his semen pattered onto Jiang Wan’s legs.

In addition to the white cum, there was red blood on his penis.

As his hardness was withdrawn, droplets of blood splattered on the bedsheets.

He reached for a tissue to help Jiang Wan in wiping her body clean. Jiang Wan’s face was on fire. She took over the tissue and wiped herself, then propped herself up, dizzily attempting to get off the bed.

“Where are you going?” Wen Jin grabbed her wrist.

“To take a shower.” Jiang Wan lowered her gaze, too shy to look him in the eyes. “…I’m going to sleep.”

“But,” Wen Jin replied, puzzled, “we’re not done yet.”

“…”