Chapter 9: I Really Am Not A Big Kitty (H Cold Professor.Bottom x Second Generation Female Lawyer)
As the uniquely privileged female"Crown Prince" of Licheng, Yan Jingyao especially liked screwing Ji Lan from behind.
Maybe this was just the nature of an arrogant and domineering second-generation official. Anyway, every time, Lawyer Yan liked making the aloof Professor Ji lift her beautiful hips for her to screw.
"Jingyao... Mm~ ah~"
Outsiders probably couldn't imagine that Ji Lan, the goddess of the Psychology Department at Licheng University, who was cold and distant in the hearts of countless young men, also had a side where she would lift her hips high, lying on the bed, getting screwed.
Of course, outsiders couldn't imagine even more that the top lawyer Yan, in Licheng's legal circles, known for her swift and decisive ways and rumored powerful background, would have a side where she would eagerly perform oral sex on another woman.
In reality, in this room, there was no Professor Ji or Lawyer Yan—only two women deeply in love, yearning to become one with their other half.
Yan Jingyao licked Ji Lan's private parts forcefully, from the moist core in front to the sexy crease between her buttocks, not missing a spot.
The tip of her tongue wandered between the folds, teasing Ji Lan’s back entrance, while one of Yan Jingyao's hands caressed Ji Lan's peach-like buttocks, and the other hand gently traced her folds.
The slick wetness quickly covered her hands. Yan Jingyao panted as she pulled away, her eyes fixed on the slightly opening and closing flower hole due to Ji Lan's kneeling posture.
The tender pink color was as beautiful as a blooming flower.
Her index finger touched the little lips on either side, watching the clear liquid drip onto her fingertip, pulling out a delicate, glistening thread.
Yan Jingyao swallowed hard, unable to resist licking from behind.
Her tongue eagerly hooked between Ji Lan's lips, licking over and over, savoring the clear liquid that flowed out.
"Lanlan, Lanlan~"
While licking the love juices, Yan Jingyao called out the name of her beloved.
"You're so beautiful, I love screwing you like this."
Suddenly, her tongue pushed into the space between Ji Lan's lips, and Yan Jingyao licked vigorously, trying to please her, as both of her hands kneaded Ji Lan's buttocks.
"Ah~"
Kneeling and lying face down, Ji Lan could barely endure it, her hands and legs trembling from the pleasure.
Combining bodies with her beloved was a pleasure outsiders couldn't understand, especially with Yan Jingyao's superb technique, making Ji Lan almost immediately reach the edge of climax.
In her ears, Yan Jingyao’s calls were both lustful and tender. Ji Lan couldn’t resist, her arms giving way as her upper body collapsed completely onto the bed.
But her beautiful buttocks remained high, ready for Yan Jingyao to screw.
With her body angled, her little hole seemed more exposed.
Yan Jingyao's eyes lit up, like a hungry wolf, as she quickly retrieved an inflatable vibrating anal plug from the nightstand.
"Lanlan, have you cleaned up recently?"
Ji Lan looked back at the tool in her hand, unable to endure, and nodded.
Both were very in sync when it came to sex. If Ji Lan thought it was alright, she would intentionally clean out her intestines while showering to be thoroughly prepared.
"Okay."
Yan Jingyao immediately applied lubricant to the small anal plug, carefully coating it and spreading it evenly.
The icy sensation of the lubricant suddenly made Ji Lan clench her rear, her fingers gripping the bedspread.
The indulgence with her lover and the shame of being penetrated collided in her mind, but the result was unexpected pleasure.
Yan Jingyao also carefully lubricated the anal plug, then spread Ji Lan's buttocks and inserted the plug, which was only as thick as a pinky finger.
"Ah~"
As the cold lubricant-coated plug slid into her anal passage, Ji Lan moaned instantly.
Yan Jingyao controlled the depth, stopping when it was about right, and then picked up the pump to inflate it.
The plug, initially the thickness of a pinky finger, expanded to the thickness of a thumb.
Ji Lan felt a sense of being filled with pleasure.
Yan Jingyao controlled the pressure, twisting the metal valve to release some air, then pumped it twice more.
"Ah... Ah, mm~"
Her rear was stretched, relaxing and then stretching again, with endless pleasure.
After stretching it two or three times, Yan Jingyao turned on the vibration and took out two textured finger cots from the nightstand.
The vibrating plug made Ji Lan's sexy buttocks tremble slightly. Yan Jingyao raised her hand and smacked Ji Lan's butt, "Clamp down for me."
"Mm... Ah~"
The front hole flowed continuously. Yan Jingyao put on the textured finger sleeves, her right hand finding the flowing core and inserting two fingers.
"Lanlan, does it feel good?" Yan Jingyao asked while thrusting forcefully, "I'm screwing both holes."
"Mm, mm... Ah, ah, ah ha~"
Ji Lan responded only with breaths and moans. Yan Jingyao quickly thrust into her little hole, continuously rubbing against the soft flesh.
The accumulated pleasure erupted, and Ji Lan came to a climax, collapsing weakly.
Her whole body slumped on the bed, her front hole flowing, while her rear was still being vibrated. Yan Jingyao touched her clitoris with one hand and continued to thrust forcefully with the other, making Ji Lan climax again before pulling out her fingers.
Removing the anal plug, Yan Jingyao eagerly climbed onto the bed, covering Ji Lan, and touched her own little flower with one hand.
"Ah... Lanlan~"
Just watching Ji Lan climax excited Yan Jingyao. She touched herself with her fingers coated in Ji Lan’s juices, giving herself a small climax first.
A bit weak, Yan Jingyao held Ji Lan from behind with one arm, lying on her side, and continued to breathe heavily.
The two identical, delicate bodies pressed closely together, their sweat-soaked long hair entwined, creating an endless, tender embrace.
After a while, Ji Lan came back to her senses from the lingering pleasure and turned over to face Yan Jingyao.
Yan Jingyao, already impatient, immediately lifted one leg over Ji Lan's waist and guided her hand to her core, making her thrust in and out.
After experiencing pleasure, Yan Jingyao dutifully turned around to continue screwing the beautiful Professor Ji.
"I haven't even touched your breasts yet."
Yan Jingyao eagerly grabbed the two soft mounds on Ji Lan's chest and began to knead them with force.
"Ah~"
The soft flesh spilled slightly through Yan Jingyao's fingers, and she, feeling warm inside, couldn’t help but lower her head to suck on the red, swollen nipples.
The sound of sucking filled the air, and Ji Lan, aroused, thrust her chest up to meet the sensation, then melted into a puddle of pleasure.
Yan Jingyao passionately kissed Ji Lan, gradually moving up to kiss her lips.
"Mm~"
With her tongue firmly held by Ji Lan, a bead of clear liquid dripped from the corner of Ji Lan's mouth.
As they kissed intensely, Yan Jingyao's right hand moved down to touch Ji Lan’s little clit.
Tender and elastic, Yan Jingyao slowly rubbed and played with it until it stood up and pulsated.
Ji Lan let out a muffled moan, and only then did Yan Jingyao reluctantly end the kiss, straightening up and reaching to part Ji Lan's pubic hair.
The little clit, engorged and swollen from Yan Jingyao's rubbing, made her happy as she watched. Her fingers slid down to insert into Ji Lan’s core, beginning a new round of thrusting.
……
Shen Jin finally managed to get a white Mercedes-Benz from President Pei, which had accumulated countless layers of dust but suited her "little white-face"* image.
*小白脸 (Xiǎobáiliǎn), pretty boy (derog.)/gigolo
It neither appeared flashy nor too shabby, perfectly reflecting the image of a professional "little white face" who hadn't received any assignments recently.
Having sorted out her transportation, Shen Jin followed the location sent to her to find Qin Mo and prepare for a chance encounter.
The marked location was on North Road, a place that was neither too remote nor too central.
There were no bustling shopping centers nearby. Shen Jin looked ahead, her peripheral vision scanning the road outside the car window, wondering what Qin Mo was doing there.
After driving at a steady pace for a while, Shen Jin soon spotted Qin Mo's Audi.
She parked her car in the space behind the Audi, between two other vehicles, then unfastened her seatbelt and got out.
The car locator indicated that Qin Mo should be nearby.
Shen Jin looked up and first saw the name of the store next to the Audi.
It turned out to be a gym.
After staring at the gym’s name for a moment, Shen Jin suddenly remembered something and quickly made a phone call.
As she called, she walked towards the gym and finished the call just as she reached the entrance.
Hanging up, Shen Jin acted as if she was there to inquire and walked up to the reception desk.
Just as the receptionist was about to ask Shen Jin something, her phone suddenly lit up with a text message.
The receptionist glanced at the phone reflexively, and her expression changed, looking at Shen Jin with some surprise.
Shen Jin smiled slightly. “Excuse me, who is currently using the private room? Is it someone named Qin Mo?”
The receptionist quickly checked the computer. “Yes.”
Just as she suspected, Shen Jin thought to herself and asked the receptionist to check the booking time.
There were still ten minutes left…
Shen Jin considered it, then turned and left.
She remembered there was a costume rental shop on this street.
As she walked, she looked up at the names of the shops on this side and across the street. After walking nearly three hundred meters, she finally found the costume rental shop.
Entering, she asked if they had any mascot costumes. The owner looked Shen Jin up and down and then pulled out a large cardboard box from under the counter.
“Given your height, this is the only style we have.”
Shen Jin glanced at the costume, which was a cartoon snow leopard outfit.
The leopard head design was a bit crude, but there were no better options at the moment. Shen Jin paid for it, grabbed the snow leopard head with one hand, and clutched the outfit with the other, hurrying out of the store.
Rushing back to the gym, Shen Jin borrowed two A4 sheets of paper from the reception desk, scribbling a few lines with a marker.
She then changed into the mascot costume and wobbled into the private room where Qin Mo was.
Through the small viewing slit in the leopard's head, Shen Jin indeed saw Qin Mo.
She was sitting with her back to the door on the cushioned floor, hugging her knees, and motionless.
Shen Jin slowly approached her from behind and tapped her shoulder.
“Ah… Who’s there?”
Startled by the interruption, Qin Mo hurriedly wiped her tears and turned her head.
She saw a cartoon… big cat?
A bit puzzled, she noticed that the "big cat" held up an A4 sheet of paper that read: "New Project: Punching Dummy for Release."
A punching dummy?
Qin Mo sniffed, calming her voice, and asked, "Do you want me to… hit you?"
The mascot nodded and then showed the second sheet of paper: "If you don’t hit me, the boss will fire me."
Qin Mo stared at the mascot for a while before asking, "You… really want me to hit you? Won’t you get hurt?"
The mascot nodded again, then shook its head, indicating it was fine.
"Okay."
Qin Mo stood up and took her stance.
"Big kitty, here I come."
Shen Jin picked up a pillow from the floor and held it in front of her chest to make it easier for Qin Mo to punch.
"Whoosh!"
Qin Mo indeed threw a powerful punch at the pillow.
Shen Jin, having done boxing before, adjusted her position to make it easier for Qin Mo to hit her comfortably.
"Ha!"
Shen Jin had just shifted slightly when Qin Mo threw another punch, hitting the pillow forcefully.
With a mindset of releasing her emotions, Qin Mo threw her punches without reservation, quickly becoming drenched in sweat.
After several dozen punches, with her arms feeling a bit sore, Qin Mo finally stopped to catch her breath.
The intense workout had cleared her mind, and she felt much better.
"Thank you," she said, sitting down on the floor, supporting herself with her arms while wiping sweat from her forehead, "I feel so much better now."
Shen Jin said nothing. After standing for a while, she suddenly walked over and sat down beside Qin Mo.
Her height and the costume made her look like a large, imposing figure.
Qin Mo smiled happily, reaching out to touch the leopard's head.
"Big kitty..."
“…”
Shen Jin lifted a paw, signaling Qin Mo: I am a leopard.
However, Qin Mo ignored this and continued to call her, "Big Kitty ~"
Shen Jin thought, "..."
Feeling a bit childish, Qin Mo tugged at the leopard head's whiskers and played with the black spots on its fur.
"Big kitty, make a sound for me."
"..."
Shen Jin inwardly shouted, I am a fucking leopard!
"Big kitty?"
The air seemed to freeze for a moment. After that second, Shen Jin suddenly raised her voice and said:
“Meow~”