Chapter 106 - First Time (1/2)

Warning: This chapter is for Mature Audiences Only

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”We both need to get up early in the morning,” Song Sheng said to her.

”I know,” she responded quietly, reaching out to touch his face, tracing the lines of his near-stubble jaw. He watched her, entranced, following her fingers.

”I love you,” she said to him.

Song Sheng's eyes shot up to her, once more, wide. He leaned in to give her a ravishing kiss, a desperate one that told her that he missed her, too, indeed. The kiss was reckless, wet, and heated. She squirmed as he kissed her down, from her chin to her jaw, and neck. His eyes darkened, not closing them, but watching her with a piercing gaze as he marked her body.

Qian Meigui gasped; her body warmed instantly, firing up.

Song Sheng took his time kissing her body, expressing the feelings he harboured from their time apart—the fear, the anxiety, and the longing was what he told her through his movements, nothing else.

Song Sheng returned to her lips, ”I don't participate in one-night stands,” he said to her. Qian Meigui chuckled against the seams of his lips, ”I don't either,” she responded. He was worried that she would disappear again.

In all honesty, she wanted to have s.e.x with him because Qian Meigui was afraid that she would be in danger if she kept searching; but now, Song Sheng was her motivation to keep going, to be safe, for him, for their future.

After receiving reassurance, Song Sheng roamed his hands freely on her body, reaching underneath her shirt. He found her bralette, unstrapping it to touch her supple, ripe b.r.e.a.s.ts, squeezing them as he kissed her. Qian Meigui m.o.a.ned against his attacks, defenceless, but eager in anticipation.

Qian Meigui reached for the hem of his shirt, removing it over his head, revealing his slightly-tanned muscles. The lighting was dim, so she reached up to touch his perfectly, crafted abdomen. He leaned down to kiss her as he returned the favour, discarding her shirt, revealing her body. Qian Meigui knelt on the bed to reach up to his lips; they kissed each other eagerly, fervent.

They both tumbled on the bed, wrestling over the sheets; Qian Meigui's hair swayed over her bare shoulders. Song Sheng gripped her waist, straddling her onto him. Qian Meigui flushed in embarrassment. Since it was her first time, they had to go slow and steady.

Therefore, instead of immediately entering her, he positioned her to grind on him; Qian Meigui followed his lead. She began to ride him over their clothing for a bit, teasing. Song Sheng's breathing shallowed, and it satisfied her. Qian Meigui leaned down to kiss him, cascading him with her hair around his face like a waterfall.

She could feel him harden in between her thighs. In his eyes, he held a predatory gaze. His length began to poke her persistently as she held his torso for support, riding and teasing him. It was all too stimulating, and she was starting to feel afraid that they would receive pleasure just by rubbing their bodies through their fabrics; they were that sensitive.

Qian Meigui reached to remove her pants, and she went back to Song Sheng to discard his and his underwear. Even after doing many other things before, she still hasn't adjusted to the surprise about how big he was; but then probably some unknown deity they never heard about crafted him.

Qian Meigui leaned down to pleasure him, but he stopped her, blushing red. She looked at him, confused, but instead, he flipped her underneath him. His forearm rested above her head; he leaned down to whisper at her ear, ”If you suck me off now, then I won't be able to perform right away,” he said. Qian Meigui flushed, understanding what he meant.