Seductive Beauty - Chapter 80

Chapter 80

"Xiao Yi, are you alright?" Wen Qiulan knew that after an Omega reached climax there would be a lengthy afterglow period, and the right soothing from an Alpha at that moment could bring even deeper satisfaction. Wen Qiulan reached out to smooth Yi Wei's tousled golden hair, occasionally shifting slowly inside her. The contented way Yi Wei looked, like a well fed kitten, melted Wen Qiulan's heart just seeing it.

"Mm, Lanlan made me feel wonderful. But I haven't let Lanlan feel wonderful yet." Yi Wei looked at Wen Qiulan with a smile, her whole expression full of exaggerated grievance. To Wen Qiulan, this was a bit baffling, and under her questioning gaze, Yi Wei's hand moved along Wen Qiulan's lower belly, slid lower, and gently brushed the base of her gland.

When an Alpha experienced extreme pleasure, the base would swell into a knot before releasing glandular fluid, but for Wen Qiulan it had never happened. As she stroked the Pink Baby, still bursting with vigor, Yi Wei realized Wen Qiulan's body might not be as soft as it appeared. Wen Qiulan's strength was actually considerable; that last time at the bar she had restrained Angela using only one hand. Another thing Yi Wei had only just discovered: her own Alpha seemed to possess quite formidable staying power.

"Xiao Yi, I'm fine. I wanted to satisfy you first," Wen Qiulan murmured. Yi Wei's response was to sit up abruptly and kiss her. The tangling of lips and tongue stirred their longing most intensely, especially given the circumstances. The Alpha and Omega's pheromones had long since diffused into the space around their bodies; the glands at the backs of their necks emanated searing heat and were the source of the strongest scent.

Before they began their relationship, Yi Wei had told Wen Qiulan that she could not be marked yet. In truth she felt the warning had been unnecessary; Wen Qiulan had never shown the slightest urge to mark her. She was an Alpha who understood the significance of marking, and precisely because of that, she would never casually do such a thing to an Omega. Conversely, while an Omega could not mark an Alpha, she could inject her pheromones through a bite to the gland at the back of the neck, carrying out a deep transmission. This act of an Omega actively infusing her pheromones was called Imprinting.

An Alpha who had been imprinted by an Omega would carry only that Omega's scent for three full days, after which the imprint would fade on its own. Many bonded pairs engaged in this behavior during heats, and Yi Wei wanted to try it too. She had never felt this impulse toward any Alpha before, but for Wen Qiulan she was willing, and eager.

"Lanlan, I want to imprint you." Yi Wei leaned close to Wen Qiulan's ear and whispered. At those words, Wen Qiulan's eyes glowed with warmth. Without a word, she guided Yi Wei's head to the gland at the back of her own neck. Such unreserved indulgence filled Yi Wei's heart with joy. She parted her lips and traced the spot where the tea fragrance was thickest with light laps, then caressed it over and over with the soft tip of her tongue.

"Mm... Xiao Yi..." The Alpha's voice grew slightly hoarse. A fresh wave of pheromones surged out, and it also reached the other gland, the one still resting inside the Omega's body.

Sensing Wen Qiulan's scalding heat pressing against her, Yi Wei backed her hips away just enough to draw the Pink Baby out of her body. Suddenly deprived of that warm enclosure, Wen Qiulan gasped in a low breath. The next moment, Yi Wei closed her hand around her.

"Lanlan, let's continue in a moment, alright? I want to make you feel good." Yi Wei spoke with deliberate licentiousness, cupping the small, adorable thing in her palm and squeezing gently. Just as Wen Qiulan's awareness began to scatter, Yi Wei finally bit down on the gland at the back of her neck and injected her own pheromones into it. The Omega's scent grew more intense than ever before: those purest pheromones flowed into her body in wave after wave. You are mine. That was the message Yi Wei transmitted, and that possessive dominance made Wen Qiulan tremble all over with pleasure.

She gazed up at Yi Wei with tear bright eyes, wrapped her arms around her tightly, and her hips began to move with unconscious undulations as her gland thrust back and forth within Yi Wei's hand.

Yi Wei loved watching Wen Qiulan lost in desire. She was so soft, utterly without an Alpha's hardness, and she looked beautiful in her arousal. Her pale body, slender shoulders, curves no less ample than her own: all of it made her appear like an Omega, especially now with her own scent entirely submerged beneath Yi Wei's pheromones. Imprinted, every trace of her bore Yi Wei's scent.

This version of Wen Qiulan awakened an aggressive side Yi Wei had kept buried inside. She glanced down at the Alpha's second sexual organ: the part that in appearance held no distinction from an Omega's. A sudden curiosity seized her: if Lanlan were entered by her, what would that feel like? This time, Yi Wei decided against pushing it so far. Lanlan would surely be mortified.

"Lanlan, take me. I'm wet again." Naturally, that first round could never satisfy Yi Wei; especially since Wen Qiulan, beyond that tiny initial release, had yet to be pushed over the edge completely. Yi Wei gave the Pink Baby a little squeeze; it responded by growing even more rigid, as if in protest.

"Xiao Yi, I like this very much." After being imprinted by Yi Wei, Wen Qiulan's gaze grew still more ardent. Or perhaps it was that she had stopped holding her passion in check; she seemed on the verge of releasing it all. Seeing those dark brown eyes focused unwaveringly on her, the fire within them was more than Yi Wei could withstand. She felt the space between her thighs trembling and blazing, as though it might gush forth hot liquid at any second.

"Lanlan, this time come in from behind. Take me like this." Yi Wei propped herself up on her own initiative, kneeling on the bed and raising her luscious, taut rear. Her glutes were firm and defined: years of consistent exercise had given her a pair of round buttocks absolutely beyond compare. Pressed together, they resembled a peach the color of honey pomelo, so sexy it was impossible to resist.

Deliberately she reached back and parted her cheeks with both hands, exposing the delicate pink blossom between them to Wen Qiulan's view. Wen Qiulan did not look upon it with lust; she simply found it incomparably beautiful. Like a tender little fleshy flower, drawing her to cherish it. Wen Qiulan's gaze was soft, but her physiological response ran completely counter to her eyes. The gland below had stiffened to its fullest height. Wen Qiulan glanced down at it, blushing from ear to ear.

"Xiao Yi, I'm coming in." As Wen Qiulan watched a crystalline thread of hot moisture trickle from the cleft of Yi Wei's slick folds, she recognized how painfully Xiao Yi was holding back and shed none of her shy hesitation. She drew closer and slowly pushed her gland inside Yi Wei's body, bit by bit. Every initial entry, the high temperature inside Yi Wei scalded Wen Qiulan into speechlessness; that sudden enveloping sensation was too wonderful. Yi Wei, in turn, savored the bliss of being filled.

"Ah... Lanlan, so good... my Lanlan, fucking me right now." Yi Wei adored dirty talk during sex. Wen Qiulan's movements were never as exaggerated as her words described, but Yi Wei loved this filthy, wanton language more than anything. Feeling Wen Qiulan's rhythm falter for a moment, Yi Wei couldn't help glancing back at her. There was her old school lover, blushing red and turning her head away, too shy to meet her eyes.

"Lanlan, move. Mm... take me." Of her own accord, Yi Wei began rocking her hips, swallowing and releasing Wen Qiulan's gland. Their bodies, slick with hot moisture, met with crisp, wet sounds.

Wen Qiulan took in the way Yi Wei looked in that moment, so unlike her usual self, more akin to the impression from their first meeting. Wen Qiulan wasn't put off. Whatever facet of Yi Wei showed itself, she loved them all.

Gently, Wen Qiulan braced Yi Wei's hips with both hands, then slid one arm down and around her lower belly to steady her. Yi Wei adored being held like this by Wen Qiulan. The other woman's slender hand pressing against her abdomen made Yi Wei feel all the more acutely sensitive. Even more devastatingly, the Pink Baby, already corrupted plenty by Yi Wei earlier, had learned on its own to seek out her most sensitive spot and grind against it.

"Lanlan, mm... so good. That spot... ah... hit me again. Hit me harder."

Yi Wei tossed her head back, utterly unsparing in voicing her pleasure. She flipped her long hair, sending a bead of sweat dropping onto the white sheet to join the many mingled pools of moisture.

Watching Yi Wei immersed in the moment, Wen Qiulan's heart brimmed with satisfaction. Yi Wei's existence had taught her that she too could feel such intense emotion, such a consuming desire to possess another. Her gland was clasped tight by the other's body; every push inward and pull outward was an immense pleasure. Wen Qiulan drew one deep breath after another, then exhaled slowly. An Alpha's gland held sensitive points everywhere, and the engorged, blood swollen state would cause it to lose all control at the slightest stimulation.

"Xiao Yi... I feel... strange." Wen Qiulan's exertion far exceeded Yi Wei's. A thin layer of sweat blanketed her skin, fine droplets sliding down from her temples. Her jet black hair, soaked through, clung to her face in damp, erotic disarray. Yi Wei twisted her head back and saw Wen Qiulan's eyes gone red rimmed, her expression a mixture of restraint and bliss. This Wen Qiulan was impossibly alluring, overlapping with the vision Yi Wei had imagined countless times until at last it coalesced into the breathtaking scene before her now.

When stirred, Wen Qiulan's voice dropped a register from its usual pitch. That gentle timbre, laced with a faint, raspy hoarseness, coupled with her habit of holding back, so that only when she could bear it no longer would a few low gasps escape, those rare sounds were devastatingly seductive. They rang with restrained desire yet tender affection, turning Yi Wei's very core to mush. Wen Qiulan was close. The gland inside her kept swelling, hotter and harder, inexorably.

"Lanlan, faster. Together... mm. No holding back this time. Lanlan has to feel good too." Yi Wei murmured the words, clenching her cheeks and squeezing down in a carefully timed contraction as Wen Qiulan drove in. The tight inner channel around her gland wrung her with rhythmic pressure. Helpless, Wen Qiulan's eyes reddened with tears; she could only cling to Yi Wei's waist to keep from collapsing.

"Xiao Yi... Xiao Yi..." Wen Qiulan cried Yi Wei's name over and over, one call after another, until Yi Wei felt her very bones softening. As Wen Qiulan gave one last deep press, Yi Wei clamped down tight around the trembling Pink Baby. And then, at last, the base swelled full, an engorged ring locking Wen Qiulan inside Yi Wei's body. Glandular fluid surged from the small opening at the tip. Wen Qiulan held Yi Wei, pressing tender kisses onto her back to soothe the trembling of her belly and frame. Unable to withdraw, the two of them eased down together just as they were onto the bed.

"Xiao Yi, am I crushing you?" Wen Qiulan asked gently, supporting herself carefully as she wrapped around Yi Wei, not daring to lower her full weight. Yi Wei shook her head. Wen Qiulan was so slender, how could she possibly crush her? "Lanlan, lie down. You're not heavy at all." Even after Yi Wei said so, Wen Qiulan still couldn't relax. She carefully shifted them both from one on top of the other to lying on their sides, spooning Yi Wei from behind as she quietly waited for the knot to subside.

"Lanlan, how are you so incredible?" It was only after resting a long while that Yi Wei finally noticed something: even after swelling into a knot and releasing, the Pink Baby was still standing straight and rigid. This made Yi Wei feel as though she had stumbled upon a treasure. She recalled that when she had secretly touched Wen Qiulan, that area had also stayed erect for quite a long time before subsiding.

"Xiao Yi, I'm not." At Yi Wei's words, Wen Qiulan's shy temperament flared into embarrassment again. Feeling her bury her face in the pillow, too flustered to answer, Yi Wei was tickled by her reaction and snuggled into her embrace, nuzzling softly. It took more than ten minutes for the knot to slowly recede. Wen Qiulan carefully withdrew her gland; glancing at the transparent barrier now filled with a fair amount of fluid, she took advantage of Yi Wei's inattention and quickly removed and disposed of it in the nearby bin. As far as Wen Qiulan was concerned, tonight ought to be over by now, but Yi Wei was still studying that part of her with keen interest, leaving Wen Qiulan thoroughly abashed.

"Xiao Yi, we should practice moderation. Too much of this sort of thing can harm the body." Their old school Alpha's words were perfectly earnest, yet the Pink Baby's stance ran wholly contrary to her thinking.

"But this guy is still so spirited. Won't Lanlan be uncomfortable?" Yi Wei couldn't resist reaching out to touch it, inwardly marveling, wonderful texture, lovely color, adorable shape.

"Xiao Yi, if I rinse it with cool water it'll be fine," Wen Qiulan whispered. The instant she heard "rinse with cool water," the lascivious spark in Yi Wei's eyes transformed into tender protectiveness.

"But they're so cute, can you really bear to mistreat them with cold water? Pink Baby would be heartbroken." Yi Wei cradled the Pink Baby and leaped to its defense without a moment's pause. At first Wen Qiulan had no idea what "Pink Baby" could be. Raising her head to meet Yi Wei's lurid gaze, she understood in a flash just what manner of depraved creature this "Pink Baby" she spoke of actually was...

"Xiao Yi... you... please don't call it that... I'm going to go clean up." Wen Qiulan was even more flustered than before.

Yi Wei watched her snatch up a bathrobe in a panic and flee into the bathroom, then sprawled across the bed laughing in delight, but she didn't press her. She felt as though being with this old school soul had almost made her abstemious herself. Any other time, she wouldn't stop without at least a full night of mischief. Today, after just two rounds, she was filled with an indescribable contentment. Sure enough, high quality sex was far more effective than the ordinary kind.

When Wen Qiulan emerged from her shower, the Pink Baby had been thoroughly softened by cool water until it hung its head, then tucked securely beneath a snug pair of panties and lying peaceful. Wen Qiulan helped Yi Wei wipe down her body, changed into fresh sheets and blankets, and prepared to rest. The two curled up together, and in the wake of such profound satisfaction, they drifted off quickly.

But in the deep hours of the night, Yi Wei suddenly felt heat radiating through her whole body, a restless burning she recognized all too well. It was the parched craving that only came with her heat. She had not anticipated that their two rounds tonight would trigger her heat ahead of schedule. A glint of crimson flickered in Yi Wei's eyes. She turned toward Wen Qiulan, who was still sleeping peacefully, and with something near to madness tore off her nightgown and those little panties. Without a word she reached for the gland that had not yet awakened, grasped it with a roughness she couldn't help, and began stroking hard and fast.

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