Chapter 39: Bodily Pleasure
Her flower lips were hungrily sucking and clinging.
Shen Jin stroked Qin Mo’s private place, fingertips sliding back and forth along the plump labia.
Then, abruptly, she forcefully thrust her fingers deep inside.
“Ahh~”
The soft, sour-numb flesh quivered like elastic pudding. The moment Shen Jin plunged in, endless waves of pleasure trembled through it.
It felt both intensely good and almost painfully full, like pushing something into an already swollen sponge, every squeeze forcing more water out.
“Mmm… ah… ahh~”
Qin Mo was fucked until she was dripping wet.
The position with her knees suspended and spread wide apart made her even more vulnerable to deep, easy thrusting.
Shen Jin deliberately ground against the wrinkled inner walls, slowly withdrawing her fingers. Just when they were almost completely out, she slammed them back in hard.
The saturated hole instantly overflowed, crystalline fluids flowing down toward her chrysanthemum.
“So tight… Qin Mo, cry out for me!”
Shen Jin was visibly excited. Her fingers began to piston rapidly, dozens of fierce thrusts in succession, making wet squelching sounds—puchi puchi puchi, as fluids were churned out.
“Aaahh…”
It was too full. Each brutal thrust hit exactly the itchy, craving spot. So swollen, so satisfying.
Her small butt trembled and instinctively rocked to meet Shen Jin’s thrusts. Qin Mo moaned uncontrollably, her lower abdomen felt like it was about to burst and spray.
Noticing the change in Qin Mo’s expression and feeling the inner walls suddenly clamp down hard, Shen Jin sped up even more, driving deep, twisting and digging at the sensitive bump inside.
“Ahhh~”
The tender walls were tingling unbearably. Qin Mo’s moans blended with the actress’s cries from the movie, echoing together in the dim screening room.
Then, suddenly, the fingers slowly withdrew again.
The hole desperately clenched, trying to hold them in.
Qin Mo unconsciously lifted her hips, tightening her butt cheeks.
Why did she stop… she was so close!
Being halted right at the peak felt like a roller coaster that climbs to the top and then suddenly backs down, agonizing.
It was as if something was suddenly blocked, she wanted to squirt so badly but couldn’t. Qin Mo’s face flushed crimson as she writhed, trying desperately to ease the maddening emptiness.
“Mmm… so uncomfortable… so swollen~”
She even wanted to clamp her thighs together and grind, but Shen Jin forcibly kept her legs spread, leaving her only able to helplessly contract her hole over and over.
Shen Jin parted the blooming flower lips and gazed at the fresh, tender opening that kept opening and closing like a shellfish.
She lowered her head and gave the entrance one long lick.
Silvery strands of arousal stretched between tongue and hole.
Qin Mo shuddered violently, letting out a pitiful, muffled whine.
This kind of teasing was useless, it only made the emptiness inside feel worse, craving something to fill it.
The tongue swept over the petals again, this time dipping shallowly into the entrance before quickly retreating, only licking the small lips and clit.
This was no longer enough for Qin Mo.
She struggled to raise her hips higher, trying to force that mischievous tongue deeper inside.
“Mmm… go in…”
She murmured unconsciously, delicate brows deeply furrowed from frustration.
Shen Jin’s lips curved slightly.
She extended her middle finger and slid it straight in.
But she only thrust once, all the way in, then immediately pulled all the way out, without lingering.
“Ahh~”
Qin Mo desperately tried to clamp down, but the finger still escaped with a wet pop.
The itch inside grew even more unbearable.
The two flower lips were slick as butter.
Shen Jin seemed to enjoy this game, repeating the trick, pushing the middle finger in, then pulling it out.
Unable to find relief for so long, her lower abdomen felt swollen and bloated. Qin Mo couldn’t help but gasp softly, calling in a daze:
“Jin~”
It seemed she only called Shen Jin this way when completely lost in lust.
Shen Jin didn’t answer.
After several more of these teasing thrusts, she suddenly raised her hand and delivered more than a dozen sharp slaps to Qin Mo’s round butt.
“Ah! Aaahh…”
The jade-white butt quickly bloomed with red handprints, yet the hole only craved more desperately.
Only then did Shen Jin grip Qin Mo’s butt cheeks firmly and plunge her right hand deep inside once again.
“Haahh~”
Finally filled, Qin Mo let out a delighted, lewd cry, her whole body trembling.
Shen Jin held her buttocks steady and fucked her hard with her fingers, dozens of brutal thrusts in an instant.
The tender inner walls completely wrapped around the invading fingers, turning outwards with each withdrawal.
“Squirt for me!”
Shen Jin drove deep, twisted her fingers, and roughly ground the sensitive protrusion inside, then suddenly pulled out.
“Ahhh——”
At last, the climax arrived.
Her little hole spasmed wildly. Qin Mo’s lower abdomen quivered, intermittent streams of clear liquid spurted out from the center in a lewd, broken rhythm.
Shen Jin shifted, straddling Qin Mo’s thighs.
Their pubic mounds pressed perfectly together, dark curls intertwining.
Shen Jin slowly rubbed her hot, dripping sex against Qin Mo’s.
Their mingled moans blended with the sounds coming from the movie.
Qin Mo’s face was completely flushed through, her skin glowing with post-orgasmic color.
Shen Jin reached down, parted her own labia, and used her exposed pearl to grind directly against Qin Mo’s.
“Ah… ah ha~… no more~”
Wave after wave of orgasms crashed over her like a tsunami, threatening to shatter her completely.
Qin Mo was entirely swallowed by desire, her hole convulsed uncontrollably.
“No more… it’ll break… wuwu~”
The sour, tingling sensation melted her insides.
The little kitten was fucked to tears, but Shen Jin paid no attention, continuing to grind forcefully, determined to drag another climax out of her.
“Ahh~”
Their two pearls rubbed and clashed against each other.
Qin Mo came again and again, immediately tumbling into a new aftershock.
The twitching hole squirted once more, hot liquid shooting straight into Shen Jin’s center.
“Mmm~”
Shen Jin shuddered from the heat.
Trembling, she reached down, spread her own lips wide, and pressed tightly against Qin Mo, engulfing her small lips completely.
Then, slowly, she began to roll her hips.
Qin Mo’s hot fluids soaked Shen Jin.
Their labia kissed and rubbed like lovers who couldn’t bear to part.
The mixed arousal became thick and sticky.
Shen Jin moved steadily, keeping their sexes glued together, contracting her own flower lips to suck at Qin Mo’s.
“So good…”
Ever since that first time she fucked Qin Mo beside the drunken Zhang Minsheng, she had been unable to stop thinking about pressing the little kitten beneath her body, about fucking her until she cried, about making her hole bloom and gush endlessly, about driving deep and making her sob while squirting.
Their sexes rubbed together, soft and tender like tofu.
Shen Jin panted lightly, then grew even more obsessed, grinding against Qin Mo with wild abandon.
Pa, pa~
The wet sounds of their joining rang out loudly.
Shen Jin thrust her hips forcefully, causing Qin Mo’s whole body to rock up and down with the motion.
Not enough… still not enough.
Shen Jin’s gaze darkened.
She quickly untied Qin Mo’s restraints, then grabbed both breasts and kneaded them roughly.
The pointed red tips were already painfully hard.
Shen Jin pinched them and pulled upward while grinding her lower body even harder.
The wet slapping sounds grew even louder.
“Ah, ah, ah… too much~”
Qin Mo’s moans shattered.
She gasped with her mouth open, crying out lewdly, feeling the swollen heat and wetness at her core.
Pleasure surged endlessly.
Shen Jin moved even more frantically, grinding and rubbing Qin Mo’s sex without mercy.
Their drenched labia seemed as if they wanted to fuse together, almost as if they would be ground to pieces.
Shen Jin rolled her hips rapidly for dozens more strokes.
When their pearls collided once again, Qin Mo spurted clear fluid straight into Shen Jin’s center.
“Mmm~”
The warm liquid triggered Shen Jin’s own climax.
Finally, she slowly came to a stop.
After catching her breath, she looked down.
The intimate junction was already frothed white from friction, their pubic hair had rubbed each other soft.
Feeling the other’s slick fluids clinging and sliding over her skin, Shen Jin finally tilted her chin up and let out a deeply satisfied sigh.
She shifted deliberately, making sure to smear her own leaking fluids onto Qin Mo’s body as well, only then willing to move away.
The sight of that red, tender, freshly-fucked hole made Shen Jin’s heart itch.
She really wanted to fuck her dozens more times, fuck the little kitten until she couldn’t leave the bed, until she passed out on it.
But not now.
Shen Jin restrained herself, fetched some wet wipes, and gently cleaned Qin Mo for the time being.
Afterward, she moved behind Qin Mo, wrapping her arms around her, letting the girl pillow her head on Shen Jin’s arm.
The little kitten’s eyes were wet with tears, already drowsy and drifting.
Shen Jin slipped one hand between her legs again, middle finger sliding along the seam, brushing over the swollen pearl.
“Mmm ha… no more~”
Qin Mo restlessly rubbed her thighs together, but was held firmly in place by Shen Jin.
“Be good, don’t run away. Come again.”
Shen Jin pressed down on the clit and began to vibrate her finger fiercely.
The little nub instantly swelled and hardened under her touch.
Qin Mo’s whole body tensed; her toes curled in excitement, and she came again.
And then, very quickly, she fainted.
This time she really was fucked unconscious.
Shen Jin gently stroked the swollen, reddened pearl a few more times, kissed her ear softly, pulled the thin blanket over their naked bodies, and held Qin Mo close as they fell asleep to the low murmur of movie dialogue.