To Covet (GL) - Chapter 17
I leaned back on the pillow, my eyes locked with hers. The belt in my hand tightened. When our clitoris touched, a shaky “mm” escaped her throat. She squinted and bit her bottom lip.
I pushed my hips forward a little. The small movement caused friction. Although it was a fleeting touch, and this strange sensation was so dry, my heart couldn’t help but beat a little faster.
“Keyi, Yu Keyi,” Yu Zhouwan’s messy hair fell in front of her eyes. Her expression was calm, as if we weren’t lying on a bed, about to start foreplay that could go wrong at any moment, but were just chatting in a cafe. “Have you ever done it?”
What she meant was, had I ever had sex?
“Guess.”
I squeezed her chin.
For some reason, I felt that she was trying to read my subtle expressions to see if I was familiar with the process of making love or just being tough.
“Of course I have. More than once.”
“I’ve done it with both girls and guys.”
“We’d get into bed, and if it didn’t work out, we’d break up.”
Yu Zhouwan took my first sentence seriously and listened intently. My next flippant remark made her mind almost short-circuit. She realized I was smiling slyly and understood I was just making things up. Her eyes darted back and forth, trying to think of something to say. A heavy slap landed on her butt, and her half-spoken words turned into a yelp of pain.
She immediately softened, letting go of the bedsheet she was gripping. Without the cushion of clothes, the second slap still hit with the same force, making a crisp, sharp sound.
“It hurts so much!” The shame made Yu Zhouwan feel helpless. She wanted to bury her face in the bedsheet but then realized that a head-in-the-sand pose would just make her butt stick up higher.
She really didn’t know how to escape, so she just gritted her teeth and prepared to endure it.
Whack. Again. It landed precisely on the sore spot. The soft flesh of her butt trembled with a hot, red handprint. The ripples spread up her back to her shoulders.
“Ugh… stop hitting me…” My hair was stuck to her face with sweat and tears. “Keyi, please.”
“Yu Zhouwan, you’re asking for something and you’re still calling me by my full name?”
I held back on the fourth slap, but the pain was cumulative. Tears fell one after another. “Sister… Sister,” her hot, damp breath landed on my shoulder. “Be gentle.”
“It’s the sister who not only won’t make me feel good, but also keeps asking irrelevant questions,” I said, roughly wiping the moisture off her face. I pinched the belt at her neck between my thumb and index finger, and it tightened even more. “So, tell me, shouldn’t a bad sister like that be punished?”
“No…” Even her refusal was just a murmur. She mustered up a little strength and kissed and rubbed lightly down my chest with her lips. Her clever tongue went around my areola twice. “Don’t punish me anymore. Let sister teach you, okay?”
Yu Zhouwan tucked her hair behind her ears and knelt between my legs. Her tongue moved back and forth in the folds of my skin.
It was a little ticklish… I moved my shoulder and subconsciously squeezed my legs together, feeling the puffs of her breath, one after another. Her hair brushed against my knees and thighs.
It was hot, damp and hot. I thought it must be the temperature from her tongue. The ticklish feeling crawled from my skin into my flesh, quickly burrowing into my bones. I wanted to grab onto something, to desperately tense my nerves to stop it from going deeper, but I found myself already sinking into it. Everything around me became bottomless cotton.
“Keyi,” her tongue lightly touched my center of pleasure. “Does it feel good?”
I didn’t answer her. I was afraid that if I opened my mouth, the uncontrolled tone of my voice would reveal my eagerness.
I thought the shivering of pleasure would come instantly, just like the feeling I had when I tied Yu Zhouwan’s wrists and heard her sobbing and begging for mercy. But it came slowly and was tormenting. A hot stream slowly seeped out. Even though I wanted to stop it, under the temptation of sucking and licking, I could clearly feel the fluid was on the verge of overflowing. It was already flowing between my legs and onto the bedsheet. My breathing became fast then slow, accompanied by a swallowing sound that only I could hear.
“Mm… ah…” My mind was a blank. It was only when Yu Zhouwan separated my legs and sat down that I realized the rope on my hands had already been untied.
Her waist moved like a fish, undulating along the curve and then back again. The metal buckle of the collar jingled. Her lips rubbed back and forth on the deepest part between the two folds of my skin. My clitoris, already swollen and hot from the teasing of her tongue, couldn’t handle the friction of her body’s weight. Our bodily fluids intertwined and mixed together, making a subtle splashing sound as they collided.
Her already flushed face looked a little dazed.
The tension in my body suddenly released. I couldn’t help but take a breath and tense my stomach, but I still couldn’t stop the flood from pouring out.
I was awake, but my mind was still a complete blank.
“Keyi, Keyi…” Yu Zhouwan lay on me, panting in small breaths like a puppy. “Did sister do well?”
“I’m so tired. I can’t move anymore,” she whispered, begging. “Can you… use your hand… please…”
I lay there for a long time, and my rapid breathing finally calmed down. The hum that had been dancing on my vocal cords was swallowed.
My fingertips danced on the red marks on her butt. Her misty eyes were closed for a long time before she slowly opened them. She hugged my arched right leg, her slender waist swaying back and forth. Her dark long hair was completely soaked in sweat. Her strength was fading, and she stopped more and more frequently. Every time her movements stopped, the palm of my hand on her butt would make the water from her lower body flow out again. She would clench her teeth and straighten her waist to rub for a while, then fall down with even more exhaustion. The clear handprint on her pale skin melted into a puddle of red, as if it had become completely ripe and hot.
“No more…”
She fell down, motionless, her emotions and body collapsing into a mess.
I roughly stroked Yu Zhouwan’s head through her wet hair to comfort and affirm her. Like she had gotten permission from a higher power, she was finally relieved and completely relaxed.
I got up and put on my clothes. I changed the direction of the air conditioner and made the temperature even lower.
When Yu Zhouwan propped herself up, her arms were trembling. She fumbled dizzily for her phone in the messy bed. It took a while for the redness that had spread from her face to her whole body to fade under the cold air.
“Wanwan?”
Yu Hanyang and Shi Yunya’s voices came through the door. “Open the door. Are you in there?”
The anxious, rhythmic knocking was like a death knell. Yu Zhouwan stared at the remaining wet spots on the bed, then suddenly stood up and half-dragged, half-shoved me into the bathroom.
“Yu Zhouwan?” Shi Yunya’s voice was full of anxiety. “Honey, is she asleep? Should we call the front desk to open the door?”
“Wait a minute. I’m your sister, not a stranger you’re having an affair with,” I said, untying the belt from her neck. “Didn’t you say you wanted me to tell them I came here after evening study? Did you forget?”
“Wanwan? Wanwan? It looks like she’s really asleep. Honey, you wait here. I’ll call the front desk and have them send up a key.”
“There’s no time! Yu Keyi, get in! It’s not even 10:30 yet. You shouldn’t be here,” Yu Zhouwan said, pushing me. “Don’t come out and don’t make a sound. They won’t go into the bathroom.”
She locked the door behind me and turned off the lights. I sat on the toilet lid, not fully awake yet. The sensor light in front of the mirror suddenly turned on.
I waved my hand, and it went out again. To make sure I didn’t mess up Yu Zhouwan’s act, I sat in the bathtub and pulled the curtain shut, to prevent the sensor light from catching my movements again.
“Dad, Mom.”
“Wanwan, why did you take so long to open the door?” Shi Yunya was a little annoyed, but seeing her daughter standing in front of her, safe and sound, she didn’t scold her directly. “Why is your face so red?”
“Is there something wrong with the air conditioner in here?” I heard Yu Hanyang walk straight in. “It’s fine. The fan is pretty strong.”
“I just took a shower.” It sounded like the three of them had walked through the hallway into the room.
“Why didn’t you say so sooner? I would have had your mom buy you some clean clothes on the way.”
“Can you wear clothes from a store directly? They’re all dirty,” Shi Yunya said, disgusted with her husband’s foolishness. “Wanwan, be a good girl. We can shower when we get home. The towels in the hotel aren’t clean anyway.”
“Let’s go, let’s go. It’s late. Let’s check out and get home to rest,” Yu Hanyang said. “Wait. I’m going to the bathroom before we go.”
“Why do you need to go to the bathroom? Didn’t you just go outside?” Shi Yunya urged impatiently. “Our darling Wanwan is tired today. She has to go to the studio tomorrow. Don’t make her lose sleep. Just hold it.”
I heard him chuckle awkwardly, and the sound of his footsteps going back to the door faded.
“Do you have everything?”
The door card slot beeped, and all the lights outside went out.
I counted to thirty in my head and opened the door. Without looking back, I ran down the emergency stairs in the opposite direction of the elevator, completely unaware that after I turned the corner, someone opened the room door right after me.
As I ran down the stairs, I could still feel the lingering fluid between my legs that hadn’t completely dried yet. I wiped it with my pants in the dark, savoring everything that had happened: making love, hiding, escaping. The thrill of a successful secret rendezvous filled me with joy. I jumped off the last step and went into the walking street that the hotel’s emergency exit led to, hiding myself in the crowded streets.