My classmate seems to want to have s*x with me - Chapter 50

The skin just out of the bath is warm and soft, and even though it has been dried, it still carries a bit of moisture. Ding Chen and Qiu Yanzhen are pressed together, and both feel incredibly comfortable.

Qiu Yanzhen pushed aside the hard cock with her hands, the front end thrust into the muddy area, the hole opening stretched wide, struggling to expel the intruder trying to invade the hole, but instead, it seemed to be actively sucking it in to welcome it.

The intruder retreated to advance, pulling back slightly before pushing forward again. Between the advance and retreat, the front had already fully embedded into the hole.

Qiu Yanzhen held Ding Chen’s waist and pulled her hips towards herself, gently thrusting deeper and deeper. There was something she found hard to say, and after hesitating for a long time and taking several breaths, she finally asked softly, “Can you raise your butt a little higher?”

Ding Chen was taken aback by the words, turned her head, and saw that Qiu Yanzhen’s profile was obscured by her black hair, making it impossible to see her expression, only the blood-red ears.

She imagined that position and couldn’t help but feel so ashamed that she lay down on the marble countertop, her flushed face buried in her arms, but still obediently sticking her butt out.

Qiu Yanzhen’s entire body felt like it was on fire. She straightened up and stood behind Ding Chen, her gaze lingering on her, tracing the line of her back down to the slightly concave waist, and then to the small, delicate, and fair buttocks.

The thrusting beneath became impatient, and the cock quickly broke through the blocked passage, reaching deep inside the vagina.

The sensation of the soft, writhing suction was too intense; Qiu Yanzhen’s legs went weak, and she almost couldn’t stand. After catching her breath for a moment, she finally grasped Ding Chen’s waist with both hands and began to move.

“Mm…” Ding Chen’s moan was muffled between her arms, making it unclear and instead provoking the imagination.

The inner wall was pressed by something as hot as a branding iron, the tight and narrow vagina was repeatedly stretched open, and as the cock withdrew, it returned to its original state. Qiu Yanzhen moved slowly, and Ding Chen always felt that she could even visualize the outline of that cock in her mind.

The joy of being fulfilled prompts her pussy to contract and flow, followed by a certain itch that urgently needs to be relieved.

“Hurry up…” Ding Chen couldn’t help but urge the person behind her.

Qiu Yanzhen rubbed Ding Chen’s side waist, following her instructions to quicken the frequency and intensity of her thrusts. Each time she entered and exited, the tip of her penis continuously brushed against Ding Chen’s sensitive spots. The light moans that Ding Chen could initially suppress gradually became harder to contain, and she let out soft, delicate moans, her legs unconsciously spreading a bit wider.

The hard cock inside ground against the vagina wall, producing streams of fluid that drenched the cock inside, making the movements smoother. The rear-entry position allowed Qiu Yanzhen to penetrate deeper, the pounding like a torrential rain hitting the depths, bringing waves of pleasure that surged towards Ding Chen like a tide.

Ding Chen closed her eyes, facing the raging waves behind her. The bathroom still retained some humidity, the damp air enveloping the two of them, everything was wet, everywhere was water.

“Uh… Yanyan… Mmm…”

Qiu Yanzhen buried herself inside Ding Chen, poking a small soft spot deep inside the vagina. Ding Chen, unable to control herself, tilted her head back. She quickly covered her mouth, stifling a loud moan.

“Um…..”

Qiu Yanzhen gripped Ding Chen’s waist, her genitals immersed in abundant juices, being suckled by the warm vagina. She comfortably squinted her eyes, increasing the intensity of her thrusts. The tender flesh clung to the forceful intruder, wrapping around it softly. Her hips thrust deeply, colliding and grinding, then with a seductive grip that wouldn’t let go, she withdrew to the vagina before plunging deeply again.

Waves of pleasure overwhelmed Ding Chen, and she unconsciously matched Qiu Yanzhen’s thrusts, her hips swaying restlessly when the other person ground deep inside her.

Qiu Yanzhen lowered her gaze, staring at the curve of Ding Chen’s swaying hips, feeling a heat spread throughout her body. She bit the soft flesh on the inside of her cheek, her hand gripping Ding Chen’s waist almost leaving red marks. The sound of their thighs and buttock colliding echoed in the bathroom.

Ding Chen felt her whole body going limp, and she no longer knew how she was maintaining her balance. The cock inside her was pushing against her deeply, causing a tingling sensation, and her moans carried a hint of a sob.

After a deep thrust, Qiu Yanzhen paused deep inside. She leaned forward, her softness pressing against Ding Chen’s back. One hand wrapped around Ding Chen’s front, gripping her shoulder on the other side, while the other arm encircled her waist, pulling her towards her hips.

She hugged her in this position for a while before lifting her head. The mirror, covered in mist, had a clear spot reflecting the two of them, a place that Ding Chen had wiped clean while drying her hair.

At the same time, Ding Chen’s eyes were red, and she looked at that place with misty, watery eyes. Their gazes met in the mirror, and their hearts skipped a beat, as if they had been electrocuted.

“You, you got bigger?” Ding Chen was the first to look away, only stealing glances at Qiu Yanzhen’s figure with her peripheral vision.

“I didn’t, you suddenly squeezed my cock tightly.” Qiu Yanzhen’s face turned red as she defended herself, feeling the slow thrust beneath her.

“I didn’t… ah… it’s obviously you…”

Qiu Yanzhen turned Ding Chen’s face and kissed her lips, silencing her gasps and words. Their soft tongues explored each other’s mouths, pushing and pulling against each other.

Between their entangled lips and teeth, saliva that couldn’t be swallowed in time dripped from the corner of their mouths. As they parted, Qiu Yanzhen gently wiped it away with her thumb and tenderly kissed Ding Chen’s nose and forehead.

Ding Chen always felt light as a feather, as if she were walking on clouds. Qiu Yanzhen’s gentle gaze, filled with intense affection, pierced into her eyes, making her heart flutter.

“Mm… you’re squeezing me again…” Qiu Yanzhen panted, leaning close to Ding Chen’s ear with a playful complaint.

Ding Chen was blushing furiously and didn’t refute Qiu Yanzhen. She lowered her head and nuzzled against Qiu Yanzhen, as if begging for mercy.

Qiu Yanzhen gladly accepted Ding Chen’s advances, nibbled on Ding Chen’s earlobe, held her waist, and began a new round of thrusting.

Ding Chen, using the mirror, saw herself being held by Qiu Yanzhen from behind, and the erotic scene stimulated her so much that she couldn’t help but shiver and release a lot of bodily fluids.

Qiu Yanzhen let out a few muffled moans by Ding Chen’s ear, the sound of her breathing up close amplifying the excitement. Ding Chen saw Qiu Yanzhen’s expression of being immersed in desire in the mirror, cute yet with a hint of seduction.

“Mm… baby… so comfortable…” Qiu Yanzhen, usually so reserved, couldn’t help but say.

Ding Chen’s heavy breasts swayed with the rhythm of the thrusts, and Qiu Yanzhen’s hands moved to Ding Chen’s breasts, grabbing and kneading the breasts.

“Ah… Yanyan… a little… a little lighter… gentler…”

“Where should I be gentler?” Qiu Yanzhen swayed her hips, already lost in the passion of the moment, “On top? Or below?”

“Just, um… just be gentle… ah…” Ding Chen’s response was shattered by Qiu Yanzhen, her eyes glistening with tears, the overwhelming pleasure making it hard for her to breathe.

As for Ding Chen’s answer, Qiu Yanzhen paid no attention to it; her question was merely a pretext to hear Ding Chen speak a few more words in her soft, whimpering voice.

“Is it comfortable?”

Qiu Yanzhen kissed Ding Chen behind the ear, the soft and gentle kiss contrasting sharply with the hard and fierce thrusting.

“Comfortable… mmm… ah… stop it…”

Ding Chen kept saying no, but her pussy greedily kept swallowing, continuously sliding onto the hard cock, her hips moving back and forth in rhythm with Qiu Yanzhen’s thrusts.

Qiu Yanzhen kissed the tears glistening at Ding Chen’s eyes, but the movements beneath her showed no signs of slowing down. The tender flesh had already been thoroughly softened by the thrusts, and although it tightly sucked on the cock, it couldn’t stop the rough pounding.

“Baby, say my name,” Qiu Yanzhen coaxed, leaning close to Ding Chen’s ear.

“Yanzhen…” Ding Chen called out obediently with a choked voice.

“Not this one.”

“Woo, Yanyan…” Ding Chen’s rationality had already flown to the ends of the earth, leaving only intense desire and overwhelming pleasure.

Her vagina kept contracting, becoming tighter and tighter. Ding Chen’s legs trembled, her fingers gripping the edge of the sink so hard that her knuckles turned white. The flesh walls tightly squeezed the cock that was rampaging in the vagina. After a few deep thrusts, her consciousness suddenly went blank for a moment, and a large amount of hot liquid gushed from the vagina center, soaking the rock-hard flesh cock.

Qiu Yanzhen tightened her grip on Ding Chen’s hand, unable to control her moans as she was squeezed. She pressed Ding Chen down, pushing her towards her direction, and thrust a few more times, hitting deep inside the vagina and then she ejaculated as well.