God - Chapter 32
{32} Licking
Xing Ming's idea of "biting" was different from what Zhou Sui had imagined.
Like right now, her mouth stretched around the thick, rigid length of his co¢k, unable to swallow it whole yet unable to spit it out. She tilted her face up at him, only to be met with his hoarse murmur:
"Thought you liked biting?"
His hand gripped the back of her neck, hips thrusting shallowly into her mouth.
The swollen head nudged against her tight throat, forcing her eyes to roll back, her fingers clawing at his arms as muffled whimpers spilled from her lips.
His cock was obscenely large—the broad, purplish crown veined and throbbing, each brutal push making her feel like her throat was being split open.
After a few punishing thrusts, Xing Ming pulled out, the slick tip resting against her swollen lips.
"Lick."
Her jaw ached, but she obediently flicked her tongue over the leaking slit, the soft muscle dragging wetly across the sensitive ridge. His co¢k twitched violently in response, precum beading at the tip.
Xing Ming grabbed her ankles, yanking her legs over his shoulders. His mouth descended on the plush curve of her ass, teeth sinking into tender flesh before his tongue laved downward, parting her soaked folds. The thick muscle delved deep, lips sealing over her ¢unt as he sucked harshly, the lewd, wet sounds echoing in the room.
Zhou Sui trembled against him, her thighs shaking.
She reached back blindly, fingers scrambling for purchase, but another ruthless lick had her collapsing forward, a broken sob tearing from her throat. Seizing the opportunity, Xing Ming thrust back into her mouth, his cock hitting the back of her throat.
Her swollen clit rubbed against the bridge of his nose, the relentless friction sending sharp jolts of pleasure through her. She gagged around his length, tears streaking her cheeks as she clutched at his thighs, her muffled cries barely coherent:
"N-No… ah… I can’t—"
Xing Ming sealed his lips over her clit, sucking hard, tongue flicking mercilessly. Within seconds, her body locked up—she came with a sharp cry, her ¢unt pulsing as a rush of slick gushed over his chin.
He wiped his face with the sheets, then immediately returned to tormenting her oversensitive bud. Her body, still trembling from the first climax, was pushed into another within minutes. Her back arched violently, eyes rolling as drool spilled from her slack lips.
Xing Ming smacked her ass, sheathing his co¢k back into her mouth. Dazed from the relentless pleasure, Zhou Sui barely registered the intrusion until the thick head bumped her throat. Her teeth scraped accidentally over the sensitive crown, and Xing Ming hissed, his hips jerking as he spilled down her throat.
She choked, coughing violently.
Xing Ming fetched water—intending for her to rinse—but she gulped it down thirstily, even licking the traces of cum from her lips.
His half-hard co¢k twitched, rapidly filling again.
Zhou Sui stared at it, then scrambled backward, her voice wrecked:
"…No more."
The corner of Xing Ming’s mouth lifted in a wicked smirk.
He took the cup from her. "More water?"
She nodded.
He refilled it, watching as she drained it again, then hauled her into the shower.
Halfway through, he pinned her against the tiles and fu¢ked her.
Her ass reddened from the brutal pace, skin slapping loudly.
Zhou Sui could only clutch at him, her mind fracturing under the assault. When she tried to push back, Xing Ming wrenched her wrists behind her, pressing her face-first into the wall as he hammered into her, each thrust knocking a sobbing gasp from her lips.
One hand fisted in her hair, the other groping her breast, he bit down on the delicate knob of her spine, drinking in her broken cries as he fu¢ked her harder.
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