The Wife Insists On Being My Top - Chapter 26
Lu Xiuchun glanced at her, then slowly withdrew her fingers, re-entering as they reached the entrance of vagina. “But you insert me even deeper…”
Her fingers began to move slowly, her other hand keeping her knees from closing, her body leaning down to kiss her cheek.
“That’s a lie, your hands are clearly bigger than mine…” She was on the verge of tears, feeling like she was about to die from pleasure. The intense desire made her vagina involuntarily suck on her fingers, again and again, completely out of control.
Lu Xiuchun must have felt it too.
So the movements between her legs gradually accelerated.
She couldn’t help but hug her neck, moaning softly in her ear.
Unbeknownst to her, her breasts were grasped again, kneaded so hard that her nipples swelled.
“Lu Xiuchun…” Her call was filled with lust and reproach.
But Lu Xiuchun seemed to be deliberately tormenting her, slowing down again before the climax. Her fingers moved in and out a few times, then rubbed her wet vulva.
Her vulva was slick, like the flesh of some kind of shellfish. The two layers of labia were open, and the woman’s fingers swept across them, making a wet, squelching sound.
Her body trembled from her movements.
Just as her breathing began to calm, the fingers entered again.
“Uh-ah…”
This time it was two fingers, entering side by side, giving her a strange sense of complete fullness.
Why did things turn out like this…
Her breath hitched for a moment, then she exhaled sharply as the fingers reached the depths.
She gripped the pillows on either side, as if afraid of being swept away by the waves. “Lu Xiuchun, don’t…”
“I told you I’d be gentle…” The in-and-out motion of her two fingers gradually quickened.
Her vagina, which had just calmed down, began to breathe and contract again.
The frequency of the contractions accelerated with the in-and-out movements.
She panted as if frightened, and Lu Xiuchun panted too. Lu Xiuchun’s breath moved from her ear to her lips.
Lu Xiuchun kissed her at the critical moment when she could barely breathe.
The kiss continued until the climax.
When the fingers left her, she gasped like a fish out of water.
Lu Xiuchun kissed her heaving chest, then lifted her head, her fingers stroking her sweaty forehead. “I want you to fuck me like this.”
Her other hand, buried deep, didn’t leave, her thumb pressing and stimulating her clitoris, her middle and ring fingers twisting and turning relentlessly inside her vagina.
The movements weren’t large, but because of the climax just now, she was contracting tightly inside, overly sensitive.
“You… I will, I will… wait a minute… it’s a little… mmm…” A little sore, a little numb, each stimulation feeling like an unknown nerve was being tightly tangled.
“It’s okay, I like fucking you like this too.”
Then she gave a few final, hard strokes, and reluctantly withdrew.
She climaxed again, but at least stopped just before she was about to squirt.
She convulsed for a while, panting at the ceiling as if she had survived a disaster.
After cleaning her up, Lu Xiuchun sat on the edge of the bed, slowly wiping her fingers, then slowly got off the bed.
Watching her wife’s departing figure, she felt that she looked a little strange tonight.
A thin shadow hung between her brows, even though she was still gentle.
“Xiuchun…” she called hesitantly.
The female lead considerately brought her a cup of hot water, as usual.
“I’m going to take a shower first.”
“Okay…”
That strange feeling continued until the morning kiss the next day.
Usually, their kisses were always gentle, because the female lead was a gentle person, and she didn’t dare to go any further.
The rhythm between them was always controlled by the female lead, but this time, she felt a rare sense of suffocation in the kiss.
Whenever she tried to stop, the female lead would always relentlessly pursue her, relentlessly invading her breath.
At first, she was holding her hand, but later she was grabbing it. Because she started trying to push her shoulders away, the female lead controlled her wrist.
To be honest, she actually enjoyed this feeling.
The feeling of being dominated, being possessed.
Because it was the female lead, it was especially charming, but her reason wouldn’t allow her to enjoy it, and she still pretended to struggle.
They kissed from the table in the first-floor living room to the wall, and a sudden collision knocked over the fortune tree’s flowerpot.
The auntie came to check on the situation, having obviously heard the sound of her breath, but she quickly avoided them.
All of this heightened the sensory stimulation.
The cannon fodder leaned against the wall, allowing the person in front of her to kiss her.
But just as she started to enjoy it, the kiss stopped abruptly.
The female lead’s lips slowly left hers. She opened her eyes and saw the female lead looking down at her, slightly panting. The female lead said, “I have something to do this morning, I’ll go first, take your time.”
“Okay…”
The female lead’s finger gently stroked her lips, then turned and left.
Afterwards, she wondered, if she had known that the person the female lead went to see was actually the second female lead, should she have been happy or sad?