QT: Against My Will (Volume 2)

[NSFW 18+] 5.23 Special Chapter - (1) 69 Workout

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This chapter contains smut, so if you're not a fan of soft/heavy pórn, you can skip it without missing much.

Though the plot would remain intact without them, they could add a new depth to BS's & XM's relationship. :)
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He locked her head in place and parted her kiss-swollen lips with his thumb.

The strong, minty scent surprised her. She opened her mouth voluntarily to accept the yummy candy.

Their lips collided, kissing passionately, saliva amassed at the back of their mouth from the spicy yet fresh taste. The intertwining of their tongues started gently but swiftly turned carnal.

Her lips were firm and yet yielding, welcoming his fierce need.

Lu Kai broke the kiss to remove her t-shirt, which hugged her snugly against her chest. He locked his gaze with her, a jolt of lust settling low in his belly at the knowledge they might soon be pleasuring each other.

This always happened when he looked at her body; it was as if he couldn't believe that this gorgeous woman would let him touch her, let him love her.

He licked her neck, sucking and nibbling on her skin. His tongue left a trail in between her breasts, his hands cupping each one, rubbing his thumbs over each nipple.

The candy almost got stuck in Bing Shi's throat when a moan escaped her lips as he took a nipple into his mouth. His tongue swirled around the peak; his teeth scraped over the sensitive flesh.

She could feel him growing harder and harder under her. The big tent strained against the fabric of his pants.

The inexperienced Lu Kai went through some of Xuan Mu's memories, sometimes becoming Xuan Mu himself, "Show me your coochie."

He let her sit on the bench as he bowed between her legs. His hands caressed them, stroking up between her tights, sliding towards her crōtch before seizing her pants and pulling them in his direction. He was so aroused that it actually hurt.

Bing Shi wiggled around to help with their removal. With her pants down, a warmth spread from her legs towards her little hole from the fact that she was about to be probed open. She spread her knees wide so he could get a better view, "Is it going to hurt?"

He probed her lābia, parting the wet folds, tugging them away from her body. He examined her little hole, his mouth watered as her aroma reached him, "I hope not."

His deep concentration made her thighs sweat and liquid bead up around her opening, causing his breathing to quicken from such a hot sight. The space inside his sweatpants got more cramped, precūm staining his boxers, "Bing Shi, explain this beautiful masterpiece..."

"A heart." Bing Shi sucked on the candy cutely (candy = her little reward). Holding her knees, her toes on the bench curled up as she watched how he stroked the tiny bush above her slit, "Do you remember how we arrived at the love hotel and I turned on the pōrn with the cosplay girl? I wanted to try it too; instead of shaving or waxing everything off, I trimmed it a bit."

Tilting his head, he met her melting chocolate eyes and felt he was about to melt himself. She looked delicious just sitting there with her exposed tits and that adorable little coochie that made him wanna pick her up, take her for a drive and make out with her on his car hood under the moonlight. The cold weather would make her beg for his warmth, asking to be ravaged until her tender body turned sore and rosy red.

His tongue ran up her left inner tight before lightly brushing over her wet walls, dipping quickly between them, tasting her. He ran his tongue up and down, flicking it over her clit, teasing her before sucking on it hungrily.

Enjoying the moan of pleasure that escaped his lips, her hands pressed his head between her tights, "Ah...uhn..." She held in a muffled groan when he stopped. Looking down, his nose glistened with her wetness.

He made a show of licking her juices from his face. His tongue made wide sweeping motions over his lips, the tip of his nose, licking her taste. It was more than erōtic, to say the least, as his two fingers pointed in his direction, for her to get a sample.

Getting down, Bing Shi licked his lips so that she could taste herself on him. Still bent over him, she pulled his pants and boxer down to free his throbbing erēction.

"What's the rush?" His cerulean blue eyes stared back at her, bright with mischief. He was grinning at her, a feral grin, a knowing grin. He knew she was unsatisfied. He knew one more touch, and she would have climaxed.

He lazily kissed his way down until he reached her inner thighs, trailing his tongue in random patterns over her skin, stirring up sparks that refused to douse.

"It's you, taking your sweet time," Bing Shi puffed up her cheeks in disbelief, "MuMu is hurting...aaah!"

"So hungry for MuMu, hm?" He threw her over his shoulder and carried her towards the training mat. He got down and positioned them for a 69; he below; she above; her knees straddled his head. They aligned themselves where their mouths were near each other's genitals, so they could perform oral sēx on one another.

Somehow, he stopped himself short of screwing her around. But now, oh, now, he wanted more. He wanted to taste her on his tongue, the essence of her in his mouth, her demanding cries filling his ears, her scent filling his nostrils as he devoured her. He wanted everything.

Flipped upside down, Bing Shi smiled gleefully and held his leaking thickness, ready to tease him, to let the man who hated losing against his wife get a taste of his own medicine.

After licking her lips, she wrapped her mouth around the head and sucked gently, lubing it with her saliva, flicking the tip, and running around it with her tongue without letting it leave her mouth.

Stroking his shaft while continuing to suck a little harder on the head, she started bobbing up and down, moving her lips a little further down each time, together with her hand.

His hard length caused her mouth to get sore undeniably fast, she felt his balls tighten up, and his veiny erection swelled one last time before pumping several streams of hot creamy cum into her mouth with no warning whatsoever. Her eyes widened as she struggled to swallow all of it, surprised by the sheer volume.

"Full?" he asked in a deep-throated voice, his tone low, enticing. He knew he wouldn't be able to hold this up for long without cumming. He had her crōtch on his face after all.  She was kissing his dīck, and her tongue was slick and wet. She was good, too good, oh yes, and that look on her unbearably cute face.

He could imagine the intense concentration in her eyes and wanted to stuff it full with his seeds, to replace it with shock and defeat, to bring it into a brim of tears. Scooping her legs over his shoulders, he brought her heavenly scent to his nostrils, "Or do you want more?"

"..." After she finished swallowing and licking his cōck clean, she softly squeezed his balls to catch her breath while eyeing his towering erēction, which showed no sign of softening. This man made it look as if she was hungry for some D, refusing to admit his loss. So what if he was at a disadvantage? A win was still a win, no matter what. "No, I'm more than full...Ngh... ahh..."

She could feel his breath on her clit, soft and hot, as he trailed his fingers over her lower back and down her tights to her calves and finally her ankles.

Their position was about giving and receiving simultaneously, less of a problem for Bing Shi, who was all about pleasing her MuMu, though she had a hard time keeping up with its stamina, her focus never strayed.

He, on the other side, struggled to stop himself from exploding inside her mouth again as there was more blood in his dīck than in his brain. Combine it with the delicacy that occupied his mouth, and one would understand his predicament despite his superior skills.