Chapter 42: Madhouse (9)
Today, Ji Ning was dressed in a sexy two-piece lingerie set: the top was cropped just below her chest, the hem subtly revealing the lower curves of her breasts.
She sat on top of Jiang Ting, and this highly seductive part of her was completely exposed to his view. Originally, he was focused on serious matters and had not let his mind wander. Yet now, her gaze and her attire stirred his desire.
Ji Ning was poking Jiang Ting's rock-hard chest with her finger when, without warning, he grabbed her waist and flipped her over, laying her down on the sofa.
He took off his jacket, and completely undid the last two buttons of his shirt that were still fastened, leaving it open to reveal his muscular chest and abdomen.
Ji Ning looked up at him. Even from this unflattering, fatal angle, Jiang Ting's face was still breathtakingly handsome.
His high nose bridge, his refined jaw, and his neck—she could never tire of looking at them.
He flipped up her top, revealing a well-behaved pair of breasts hidden inside. He placed both hands on them and began to knead slowly.
Ji Ning looked down to watch his hands.
Several veins and tendons stood out on Jiang Ting's forearms and the backs of his hands, making them look incredibly strong.
The sight of such powerful hands gripping the soft, bouncy, and smooth flesh of her breasts created an intensely striking visual contrast.
Jiang Ting grew thirstier and thirstier as he kneaded. Wanting to make Ji Ning feel good too, he lifted his thumbs to rub and tease the perky little cherries, his gaze resting on her face to watch her expression.
"Mmm~~~~" Ji Ning closed her eyes and let out a moan, twisting her body restlessly. A blush spread across her cheeks.
Encouraged, Jiang Ting rubbed with even greater focus. He even remembered his idea from the day before yesterday, and for the first time, he leaned down, taking a little cherry into his mouth to lick and suck.
He had never served a woman before; in bed, he had always relied purely on a man's instincts.
But now, as he savored Ji Ning's breast and nipple, he felt a surprising sense of affection and satisfaction.
The tip of his nose touched her breast, and from time to time, he caught a faint, elusive sweet fragrance. It ignited a fire in his lower abdomen.
It was such a simple thing, a nipple, yet once he had it in his mouth, he couldn't bear to let go. No matter how much he licked, it was never enough.
Her pleasant moans filled his ears. When he sucked, her cries became urgent; when he licked and teased, her cries became drawn out and sweet. Jiang Ting gradually became addicted to the sound. Even though his cock was so painfully hard, for the first time, he resisted the urge to thrust right in. He wanted the foreplay to last longer, to prolong their mutual pleasure.
Jiang Ting was completely engrossed in his explorations, but Ji Ning was left hanging, unable to reach the peak or return to earth. The top was stimulated to the extreme, making her feel the emptiness below even more acutely.
Especially since her sticky, slick juices had already soaked her entire bottom. Her mind was filled with the intense pleasure from the last time he had thrust inside her, making her unbearably thirsty for it.
Because she wanted it so badly, Ji Ning began to restlessly rub against Jiang Ting's leg, arching her waist to bump against the large, hot bulge in his pants.
In truth, she had spat out the aphrodisiac early this time and was not affected by it. But right now, she felt no different than if she were drugged. Her body was hot, and her little pussy was like a ripe fruit, melting into an endless stream of water.
Jiang Ting felt his cock swell until it was almost unbearable before finally stopping and letting go of her breast.
Looking at her nipple, now sucked a deep, crimson red, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction.
The little woman beneath him was even more enchanting now, driven by her passion.
In Jiang Ting's eyes, her beauty was unmatched by anyone—at least, that was how he saw it.
He caressed her restless legs; his touch met skin that was incomparably tender and smooth. If it weren't for how badly he wanted her, he could have kept touching her for a long time.
His hands went under her skirt, removing her cute, strawberry-printed panties. The sight before him made Jiang Ting's gaze freeze.
The last time, he had been too hasty to look at her closely. It was only today that he discovered what a precious treasure the person before him truly was.
Not only was her face cute, but even her womanhood down there was this adorable.
Her plump mound curved like a steamed bun, and the sparse, light-colored hair was so lovely it tugged at his heartstrings. Her pink, tender lips were soaked in her own sweet, clear moisture, their hue a color that tempted a man to commit a crime.
Jiang Ting couldn't help but stroke her inch by inch, kneading and rubbing gently, making the woman beneath him tremble uncontrollably.
"…Want…"
She dazedly uttered a single word.
Because she hadn't spoken during their last session, Jiang Ting found this very rare. He leaned down, bringing his ear close to her lips, and coaxed her, "Say it again."
Ji Ning's reason had already been burned away by lust. She hooked her arms around Jiang Ting's neck and said it again: "Want…"
Jiang Ting still wanted to touch her, and even the thought of licking her there crossed his mind.
But she was whining like a puppy and hugging him, and his heart softened.
He knelt up, unbuckled his belt, and removed his pants, freeing his long-suppressed erection.
His thick shaft stood tall, its color a swollen, dark purple. The smooth, reddened glistening tip gave off a pleasant, sweetly musky scent. Like its master, it craved to fully possess the person beneath him.
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