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Chapter 15 When Her Lips Swallowed His Sin
"Here. Your grandma secretly slipped this to me just now."
Following Liu Zhijun back to his bedroom, Lu Yao noted it was relatively clean and tidy, then casually found a place to sit. She took a red envelope out of her pocket and handed it to him.
"That's for my future granddaughter-in-law. Why are you giving it to me?" Lounging against the headboard, cigarette in one hand and phone in the other, Liu Zhijun smirked when he saw her offer it over. "Since it's for you, keep it."
"Idiot." Lu Yao muttered, setting the envelope on the table. Being alone with him in his room made her uneasy especially since Liu Zhijun had stripped down to only his underwear after coming in. He lay back on the bed watching porn on his phone, groping himself through the fabric with obscene movements.
"Ah ah ah so good so good fuck me to death kill me, you slut ah harder pound my pussy ah I love cheating ah I love cuckolding my husband ah I can't ah your cock so strong I'm going to die ah ah "
As the obscene moans blared from his phone and he kept up his vulgar motions right in front of her, shame and disgust churned through Lu Yao. But this was his home, and she felt awkward reprimanding him. She shot him a hateful glare, then leaned against the desk and pulled out her phone, thinking she would wait until his grandmother fell asleep, then slip away.
She didn't know why, but as time ticked by, a restless heat spread through her chest. The lewd sounds from his phone only fanned it. Several times, she couldn't help wanting to sneak a glance at what he was doing.
What's wrong with me?
The rising agitation made her heart pound. Her face felt feverish. When she finally sneaked a look just as he'd stripped off his underwear to stroke his hard length her restlessness surged. Her mouth even went dry.
Glug, glug…
She twisted open a water bottle and gulped several swallows in a row, draining it dry, but the agitation didn't subside. The porn's relentless moans made her even more irritable, and she spun around angrily. "Shut up turn it down! You're driving me crazy!"
Why did I have to turn around to say that…?
She could have kept her back to him. But a sudden impulse had driven her to face him, and as soon as she did, a strange relief loosened her chest. Even the hot restlessness ebbed slightly.
She scolded him with a sharp tongue but her blurred gaze kept stealing glances at his thick, rigid shaft, especially the way it moved in his grip. She swallowed unconsciously.
"Listen to you. If I don't watch porn, what should I watch? You? You won't let me see you!" Liu Zhijun gave her a strange look good, the drug was working then tossed his phone aside, stood naked, and sauntered to her side, stroking himself with a sly grin. "If you want me to stop, fine. Help me finish again."
"N-no. We agreed if I pretend to be your girlfriend, you won't make me do that again!" His body, and that massive erection at the level of her neck because she was sitting its purplish, glossy crown only dozens of centimeters from her lips made her panic spike.
The pungent musk that used to revolt her didn't smell so foul now; somehow it stoked the heat deep inside, making her chest tighten with a restless ache.
"This is what girlfriends do for their boyfriends. You're pretending to be mine what's the harm in helping with your hand? It's not like you haven't before." He lifted her hand naturally and placed it on himself, guiding her soft fingers back and forth with a slow rhythm. "How is it? My big cock hard enough? You like it?"
"No, stop it. You're breaking the agreement." She tried to pull her hand back and push him away. But though her mind told her to, her body didn't follow. A whisper wound through her thoughts: It's not the first time. One more time won't matter…
He's the one making me do it… It's not like I want to…
She turned her head aside, letting him direct her hand around his rigid length. After a few weak struggles failed, she stopped resisting and matched his rhythm, stroking back and forth.
"Hss, Lu the Beauty no one beats your hand," he sighed, then let go of her wrist when she didn't resist further. His palm slid up the smooth skin of her arm, inching higher. "Do you like my big cock? Want it inside that tight little pussy… to satisfy you?"
"D-don't say such disgusting things…" She didn't even seem to notice he'd released her hand. Even so, she continued stroking him while her lips trembled. Strangely, the filthy words that once nauseated her felt… intensely stimulating now. When he mentioned pushing in, her core clenched involuntarily.
"What's disgusting about it? Don't tell me you don't talk dirty when you fuck your husband. Maybe you say worse than I do." His hand slid along her arm to the fullness of her chest, grasping through her clothes and kneading heavily.
"N-no let go!" His rough squeeze drew a shiver through her, and a tingle shot from her chest across her body. She felt a hot trickle between her thighs. With the last reserves of reserve, she caught his hand and tried to pry it away only for his other hand to peel her fingers off and slip inside her collar to fully grasp her breast, kneading firmly twice before pinching her nipple between his fingers.
"Mmm… oh… don't… it hurts…" As his fingers tugged and rolled her nipple, a low moan spilled out despite her will more intoxicating than before. Realizing how it sounded, she flushed, hurriedly adding, "G-gentler…"
"Gentler? Would that feel good? Don't you like it when I knead your big tits hard?" he murmured, squeezing even more aggressively.
"Let me feel under your shirt. Over the fabric is no good," he added, and his hand slid inside despite her attempts to hold him back. He closed around her full breast, kneading deeply, then trapped her nipple between two fingers and rolled it firmly.
"Ah… oh… stop… it's… uncomfortable…" The tingling blossomed into a powerful wave, sharper than before, swelling with each pinch and rake from his fingers. Even as she fought not to moan, the sounds broke free again and again.
"S-stop… ah… I really… really can't… Stop… ah ohhh " Her voice rose on a helpless cry as the flood crested. Her whole body tingled and then broke hot liquid gushed from her core, soaking her jeans and dripping off the chair onto the floor.
"Hah hah hah…" As the intense tide receded, she sagged bonelessly against the back of the chair, eyes unfocused, long legs trembling, a buzzing hum ringing through her mind.
"Wow. Came just from a little nipple play? You're so sensitive," Liu Zhijun breathed, easing off the harsh pinches. He massaged her breast more slowly now, flicking her stiff tip lightly. Her breasts filled his palm he couldn't grasp them fully with one hand.
"Haah… haah…" She panted hard, body limp, mind blank, not even hearing his words. Each light knead sent more tingles skittering across her skin.
"Don't just enjoy yourself keep stroking me," he said. At some point she had released him during her climax. Standing beside her, he groped her breast with one hand and rubbed his hard shaft against her arm, then "accidentally" dragged it along her flushed cheek and neck.
"Heh… If you're too weak to use your hand, use your mouth," he added with a leer. He stepped closer, angling himself so the tip hovered nearer to her lips. Holding his shaft in one hand, he rose onto his toes and smeared the crown across her red mouth.
"Mph no…" The touch jolted her back to herself. Instinctively, she raised a hand to block him. He only grinned, pinched her nipple hard inside her blouse, and pain lanced through her she gasped, lips parting. In that instant, he shoved himself into her mouth and pressed her head down with one hand, driving his hips, thrusting hard between her lips.
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