Control (Futa) - Chapter 8

8. Not Just Men, Women’s Words in Bed Cannot Be Trusted

Sitting astride Ji Xun’s lap, her bath towel had come slightly undone. The other woman seemed to be thoughtfully blow-drying her hair, but only Tang Mingling knew how wicked she was.

Wicked enough to open her own bathrobe, allowing the two of them to be in close contact, especially their lower bodies, where her $\text{labia}$ was pressed right against the other’s $\text{penis}$. The slightest movement would cause the unquelled $\text{vaginal fluid}$ to rub out.

Tang Mingling didn’t dare to move, only clutching Ji Xun tightly, clinging to her like a koala, and letting her take care of her hair.

Ji Xun was surprisingly patient, blow-drying her hair meticulously, like a little girl playing with a doll. Only then did she say with satisfaction, “All done. Your turn.”

Tang Mingling looked up blankly, meeting her gaze.

“It’s your turn to blow-dry my hair.” She handed the hairdryer to her. Tang Mingling had no choice but to follow her instructions, blow-drying her hair across the embrace.

But halfway through, the other woman suddenly lifted her body. Her semi-erect $\text{penis}$ was aimed at the $\text{vaginal}$ entrance. Before Tang Mingling realized what was happening, Ji Xun let go, and as her body dropped, she swallowed Ji Xun’s $\text{penis}$.

“$\text{Mmh}$!” Tang Mingling groaned. The sudden move temporarily made her mind blank. The intense feeling of her body being opened up again quickly dragged her back to reality. She opened her eyes and glared at her. “A-are you sick?”

Ji Xun was very beautiful; even Tang Mingling couldn’t deny that. Unfortunately, she rarely smiled. But now she was smiling at Tang Mingling, leaving her momentarily unsure whether to continue her tantrum.

However, before she could hesitate further, the other woman showed her true self: “I’m a bit cold. I want to go into a warm place.”

Tang Mingling’s face instantly flushed with anger. But after Ji Xun $\text{inserted}$ herself, she made no further movement, simply holding her quietly, leaning against her. Tang Mingling had no choice but to pick up the hairdryer and resign herself to continuing to serve her.

Ji Xun had long hair that matched her appearance, and it was thick, making it difficult to dry. Before her hair was dry, Tang Mingling was already restlessly squirming.

Her $\text{cunt}$ was getting wetter and wetter, and in contrast, the $\text{flesh}$ that Ji Xun was $\text{thrusting}$ deep inside was getting harder and harder.

I really want her to move a little… Tang Mingling secretly rubbed herself by clamping her legs. The movement of her hand holding her hair gradually faltered.

Ji Xun certainly felt her restlessness. Although she also wanted to fiercely push her onto the bed and $\text{fuck}$ her hard, the current situation was also very interesting. She pretended not to notice the other woman’s eager $\text{masturbation}$ against her $\text{penis}$. Her hand gently stroked the other woman’s $\text{buttocks}$, $\text{massaging}$ and $\text{pinching}$ them.

The more Tang Mingling rubbed, the more uncomfortable she became. Finally, she couldn’t even hold the hairdryer, which dropped onto the bed. She hugged Ji Xun’s back neck. “P-please… move a little…”

“Move what?” Ji Xun $\text{enticed}$ her.

The proud Tang Mingling bit her lip. Begging her just now was her limit; she really couldn’t bring herself to say anything more. She quietly increased the amplitude of her body’s swaying, her $\text{vulva}$ rubbing against the $\text{tip}$ of the $\text{penis}$.

Ji Xun looked at Tang Mingling’s gradually losing-control expression. She would rather move herself than concede an inch; her competitive nature was the same as ever. No longer teasing her, she pinched her $\text{buttocks}$ and thrust upwards powerfully. Tang Mingling instantly went limp on her.

The position allowed for deep penetration. Every time her body dropped, she would be $\text{thrust}$ to the very deepest part, filling her up and squeezing out the lubricant inside, wetting the area where they were $\text{interlocked}$.

Tang Mingling never imagined she could be so wet, like water encompassing another person. All negative emotions were annihilated in the pure physiological $\text{desire}$. Her body and mind were filled with extreme pleasure.

Ji Xun flipped over, laying the woman on top of her down on the bed, their lower bodies still tightly connected. She $\text{thrust}$ rapidly, her eyes fixed on the woman below her.

Tang Mingling had a different kind of haughty, noble beauty. She was a child pampered and spoiled by her family since she was young. Now, this person who was always arrogant and looked down on everyone was $\text{fucked}$ until she cried. Ji Xun’s throat moved. She couldn’t help but lean down, forcefully pressing her lips open without allowing resistance, invading her mouth, their lips and tongues entwining.

She wanted to mark her body all over, inside and out, and stain her with her scent.

Forcefully invaded by Ji Xun, Tang Mingling’s limbs, unable to resist, clamped tightly onto the other woman’s slender, strong body. Her brain only emitted the signal of “too good.”

Ji Xun gripped her waist, fiercely $\text{fucking}$ her $\text{vagina}$, almost $\text{pounding}$ the deepest part of her $\text{cervix}$ open, and then pulling out and going in again.

Tang Mingling’s body became increasingly soft and tight, the inside gripping the invading $\text{object}$ and contracting non-stop. When she was almost unable to move an inch, she threw her head back and $\text{moaned}$ loudly. $\text{Orgasmic}$ $\text{fluid}$ immediately filled her $\text{cunt}$, washing over the $\text{penis}$still $\text{pounding}$ inside.

Ji Xun $\text{thrust}$ vigorously a few times, finally stopping at the deepest point, panting as she $\text{ejaculated}$ onto the $\text{womb}$.

It took Tang Mingling a few seconds to react after the other woman had $\text{cum}$. Realizing the other woman had broken her promise, she suddenly lifted her head and glared at her. “Y-you said you wouldn’t $\text{cum}$ inside.”

“Didn’t you attend health education class? During $\text{sex}$, as long as you don’t wear a condom, even with just $\text{penetration}$, a small amount of $\text{fluid}$ already enters the $\text{vagina}$, and there is still a possibility of pregnancy. Pulling out is useless.” Ji Xun cupped her face and kissed her repeatedly. “Remember to prepare condoms next time, the largest size.”

If she hadn’t been so weak, Tang Mingling would have really wanted to reach out and choke her to death.

Ji Xun wasn’t afraid of the other woman’s anger at all. She rubbed her face in satisfaction, feeling her own scent on Tang Mingling. “You are mine until our agreement is void. Don’t let anyone else touch you, understand?”

The intense $\text{possessiveness}$ in the other woman’s tone briefly made Tang Mingling’s heart skip a beat. If she only belonged to her, would the other woman also only belong to her? “What about you? Our positions are equal, right? You are not allowed to have contact with anyone else either.”

Ji Xun turned to meet her gaze, finding a chilling stubbornness in Tang Mingling’s eyes. What a beautiful pair of eyes, only reflecting her figure. Her $\text{penis}$, which had just softened, became erect and congested again, gradually filling the muddy $\text{cunt}$.

In Tang Mingling’s look of disbelief, she straightened up, pushing and pressing the other woman’s slender legs to her chest. With her lower body completely open, Ji Xun moved slowly.

“Of course it’s the same. I will only have you too.” Just as Tang Mingling was about to close her eyes, she suddenly bent down and bit her chin. “Don’t close your eyes. Keep them open and look at me.”

Tang Mingling opened her eyes in pain, wanting to see what this pervert was going to do. Instead, she met a pair of deep eyes, and then the smile on Ji Xun’s face.

“Just like this, keep looking at me. Watch how I $\text{fuck}$ you.”

The two of them continued to $\text{entwine}$ tirelessly in bed, the sheets becoming utterly disheveled under their various positions. In the end, Tang Mingling was so exhausted that she passed out. Ji Xun was still lying on her side behind her, pulling her right leg open, with her $\text{vagina}$ wide open, still $\text{impaled}$ by Ji Xun’s $\text{penis}$.

She tightly embraced the woman who had fallen asleep in her arms. After $\text{thrusting}$ her $\text{buttocks}$ countless times, she $\text{ejaculated}$ everything into Tang Mingling. Only after $\text{cumming}$ did she hold her and pant quietly.

Ji Xun knew she had been a little crazy tonight. Apart from the previous accidental night under the influence of $\text{drugs}$, she had always been quite restrained in bed. But Tang Mingling’s eyes excited her so much that she simply couldn’t stop.

She kissed her shoulder in satisfaction. She hadn’t expected the long-unseen Tang Mingling to become so adorable.