As the conversation ended, he lifted Su Man’s hips and leaned down to lick directly.
His rough tongue brushed over the wet entrance, bringing a tingling sensation. In that moment, Zhou Chengjing’s hot breath also hit Su Man’s private area, causing her to unconsciously squirm.
She felt strange, bewildered, embarrassed, resistant… all sorts of emotions. Especially when Zhou Chengjing’s lips were moistened with her essence and he looked up at her and said, “Is it okay?”
Su Man suddenly collapsed, not knowing the reason herself, but tears and arousal flowed uncontrollably.
She reached out to push him away, “Don’t, it’s dirty…”
Zhou Chengjing didn’t listen at all, restraining her from moving, burying his head again, teasing her clit with his agile tongue. At first, he was not very skilled, but after a couple of tries, he became adept, sucking and licking, swallowing her arousal with a greedy gulp.
Su Man’s legs had already gone weak, desire stirred by this completely unfamiliar pleasure. She resisted yet felt helpless, her toes tensing on Zhou Chengjing’s shoulder, exerting great effort to restrain herself from lifting her hips in response.
Her rationality still intact, she knew this was wrong, her mouth still in its final struggle: “Don’t, don’t lick there, let me go…”
Zhou Chengjing thrust his tongue into her vagina, soft yet forceful, and she couldn’t hold back, her voice changing tone, moaning.
“Here?”
Zhou Chengjing paused slightly, then found the key and thrust his tongue in as deeply as possible, simulating intercourse with his tongue, shallow and quick. He pressed down on her clit to increase pleasure, using both hands and mouth, gentle yet dominant, bringing Su Man to climax.
Her whole body convulsed, but she remembered to tightly cover her mouth, not letting herself make a sound. Enjoying the story? Read on at g.com.
Zhou Chengjing sat beside Su Man, stroking his penis, waiting for her to calm down.
“How does it feel?”
He asked for feedback immediately, then, without waiting for Su Man to speak, determined the answer from her flushed face and lust-filled eyes, saying, “Actually, my oral skills are average, it’s just that you’re too sensitive. A light touch and you’re dripping wet, a lick and you moan so much I could come on the spot…”
“Stop talking!”
Su Man finally regained some strength, able to tell him to shut up.
Zhou Chengjing complied readily, stopping talking. He then placed his genitals in her hand, saying, “As an exchange, help me out too, just masturbate me.”
Su Man, being pressed, only held onto it loosely, feeling horrified and unwilling.
Just then, Zhou Chengjing’s phone rang. He took it out, glanced at it, then put it in front of Su Man, saying, “Hurry up, he’s coming back.”
The message was from his assistant, saying: “Mr. Zhou, today’s overtime tasks are completed.”
Zhou Chengjing tapped his fingers a few times, put away his phone, and said, “We still have half an hour.”
He suddenly wasn’t in a hurry, even letting go of Su Man’s hand. She remained still, and he stood there erect, patiently waiting for her.
After five minutes of deadlock, Su Man couldn’t hold it anymore. With a teary voice, she asked him, “What exactly do you want?”
“Today, just masturbate me.”
But what about tomorrow, and the days after?
Was he really going to let their family fall apart before stopping?
Su Man wanted to ask, but she didn’t dare, because deep down, she already had a premonition about the answer.
Today’s urgency couldn’t solve tomorrow’s problems. She didn’t dare let Wang Li see them like this, so she compromised, lowering her eyes coldly and saying, “I won’t.”
It was clearly an excuse, but Zhou Chengjing didn’t mind. He held her slippery hand and taught her hand in hand.