052 | (Fifty-one) Said she wanted me to fuck her h
In the dead of night, Su Xingmao stood silently, staring at Xie Qingyan without uttering a word.
She felt a chill run down her spine from his gaze, alarm bells rang in her mind, and she immediately raised her voice: "What are you trying to do?"
Xie Qingyan had a very loud voice, trying to use the volume to bolster his confidence, and pointed his neck stiffly towards the door.
"Get out of here! Who gave you permission to come to my room?"
Su Xingmao tilted his head and quietly looked at her. The aurora blue light from the starry sky lamp fell on his face, making his facial features appear both bright and dark, and his expression was blurred. Only his gloomy gaze could be vaguely seen.
Xie Qingyan glanced at the phone on the bedside table and immediately felt guilty.
He probably doesn't know anything.
Su Xingmao stepped forward and approached the head of the bed.
"Stop! Don't move!" Xie Qingyan sensed something was wrong. She braced herself behind her back and used both hands and feet to back away from the edge of the bed. "You...you, stay away from me—"
Xie Qingyan used her voice to scare him, and then glanced at the doorknob behind him out of the corner of her eye, trying to gauge the possibility of her jumping off the bed and escaping, and then successfully making her way out of the door.
It seems... the chances of winning are slim.
After a long silence, he finally spoke, calling her name: "Xie Qingyan".
He began in a straightforward, descriptive tone.
"Can I have sex with you today?"
This is clearly a question, but it's being spoken like a declarative sentence.
As if her answer was unimportant, he had already made up his mind and didn't need Xie Qingyan to reply.
Is he crazy, coming over in the middle of the night to get horny?
"Sex? Dream on." Xie Qingyan refused without hesitation: "I don't agree."
Su Xingmao lowered his eyes, looking down at Xie Qingyan. His slender fingers gripped his belt, and in front of Xie Qingyan, he ripped it open. The next second, the fabric made a rustling sound, and his black trousers fell to the ground.
Xie Qingyan was shocked and watched as Su Xingmao took off his dark gray underwear and released that huge, dormant thing from its cage, which was now erect and facing her directly.
Steaming hot.
The veins on the back of his fair hands bulged, and his genitals were no less impressive, with swollen and bulging veins that twisted around the shaft, looking even more ferocious and arrogant than when he had been helped to masturbate with his hands the previous time.
Like someone reaching the peak of excitement, eager to penetrate certain tender, secret places, to fiercely ram through, squeeze out the juices, and mash her...
Xie Qingyan couldn't take her eyes off him. She was still telling him to get lost, but her eyes were glued to him, staring intently at the small round hole of his genitals that was opening and closing and releasing fluid. Su Xingmao held the gnarled and vigorous shaft in his hand and roughly stroked it up and down, with a thin layer of skin clinging to his fingertips.
It's hard to imagine that someone who appears so refined and gentle would have such a side.
His clear, bright eyes were filled with lust, his cheeks were flushed, his white shirt half-covered his abs, which were faintly visible, and he held his genitals to her, every part of him was extremely erotic.
One can already imagine the penis forcefully expanding, invading, and filling every inch of her body, manipulating her until she trembles and loses control, before injecting a full load of thick semen into her.
...Unbelievable.
A burning heat emanated from my lower abdomen, spreading downwards, and the area that had been licked by my tongue felt wet again.
She got wet just by looking at her?
This... Xie Qingyan was filled with shame and indignation.
It's all the fault of the constellation Mao; he must be seducing her.
He was a womanizer.
So engrossed in watching that Xie Qingyan didn't notice Su Xingmao had already leaned close to her, grabbed her legs, and roughly tore open her clothes. The buttons on her chest popped off, and she jumped off the bed and rolled around on the wooden floor.
"Xie Qingyan." He called her again, bringing Xie Qingyan's dazed eyes back to reality.
Su Xingmao bent down and gently kissed Xie Qingyan's eyebrows and eyes, his breath brushing against her cheek, and coaxed softly, "Say you want me to fuck you, okay?"
"I..." Xie Qingyan hesitated for a long time, then whispered, "...no."
Having read so many novels and comics, and faced with such a strong physiological response, how could she not be curious about the experience of sex?
But... when it came to doing it with Su Xingmao, I felt extremely awkward. They were too familiar with each other. They had known each other for ten years. How could they end up in bed together and things get out of control?
That's strange.
He wanted to refuse, but the word "no" lingered on his lips. He hesitated for a long time before finally blurting out, "...I'm afraid of pain."
"It won't hurt the kitten, it's already very wet from licking." Su Xingmao said, hooking his hand down and inserting his fingers into the vaginal opening. With a gentle swipe, he easily drew out glistening juices, which covered his finger bones in front of her eyes and dripped down. "The kitten wants me to fuck her too, right? She's leaking so much water. She's even wetter than before."
Su Xingmao gripped her waist and pressed his penis against her juicy opening. He could feel her body was tense, her leg muscles taut.
Even the most fearless and daring person will feel fear at this moment.
The hard object, poised to strike, pressed against her, slowly rubbing and gently massaging her. The gentle movements made Xie Qingyan lower her guard, and more and more fluid flowed out. Seeing her face slowly turn red, he whispered the command: "Say you want me to fuck you."
Xie Qingyan stammered, "The kitten... wants its master to fuck it."
“No.” Su Xingmao frowned and pecked at her lips.
Xie Qingyan looked bewildered, not knowing what was wrong. Didn't he always let her say that before?
"Say your name." Su Xingmao stroked her lips and cheeks repeatedly until her delicate skin was rubbed red by his rough fingertips.
Make it even redder.
She looked at him blushing, as if she were about to climax.
“Speak,” he corrected, “Xie Qingyan wants Su Xing Mao Cao.”
Her face turned completely red, and her lips were tightly sealed shut. After a long while, she slowly opened them: "Xie Qingyan... wants... wants Su Xingmao to fuck me."
The shame of saying one's name is stronger than that of using a pseudonym.
It is specific, unique, and irreplaceable.
His breathing was erratic, his heart pounding. An immense sense of satisfaction surged through his limbs, his glans dilated, and pre-ejaculate accumulated and flowed forward, mixing with the vaginal fluid.
They blend together, inseparable.
Su Xingmao closed his eyes slightly, his lips moved silently, and Xie Qingyan could only be fucked by Su Xingmao, he completed the sentence in his mind.
A breath of hot air rolled out from his lungs as he exhaled, his eyelashes fluttering and his temples throbbing.
I can't hold back any longer.
I really want to insert it.
She filled him up without hesitation. Would Xie Qingyan enjoy it? Would she enjoy it so much that she could never leave him again? Only one option remained. Her fate was sealed; she had no choice.
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