To Covet (GL) - Chapter 27

I went back to the room and wrapped myself in the blanket. The clammy sweat stuck to the sheet, feeling like a cocoon tightening around me. I left the door ajar, counting the seconds between snores, patiently waiting for them to fall into a deep sleep.

Yu Zhouwan’s steps were silent. I wriggled out of bed under the blanket and suddenly bumped into a dark shadow. She immediately grabbed my hand and pushed me onto the bed. The bed board let out a loud creak. In a panic, she pulled the heavy blanket over both of us. She hugged me, her heart beating against my chest, strong and rapid, desperately wanting to pull mine into sync.

I was shoved into the dark, muggy, confined space. The sweat from her neck seeped into my clothes, and the dampness of her breath misted my lips.

“What’s wrong, huh?” I raised my hand and touched the curve of her forearm.

“The gift you mentioned.”

I lay beneath her and felt for her collar, then up to her chin. I covered her mouth and teased her sides and lower back like I was playing a piano, deliberately avoiding her sensitive breasts. She squirmed restlessly, but my hand remained in a gently caressing motion. The anticipated slap never landed on her tense buttcheeks.

“Yu Zhouwan, my dear sister, you’re almost an adult,” I kissed her wrist. “Why are you so impatient for a gift?”

“It’s not an ordinary gift. Do you really want it?”

Yu Zhouwan understood my hint. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her lips to mine, giving me a definite answer with her actions.

The mingling and swirling of our tongues produced a wet, lustful sound mixed with gasps. I gently bit her lower lip and ground my teeth against it slowly. Yu Zhouwan shivered as if she had been shocked, and in her struggle, she lifted the blanket. A cold, dry stream of air rushed in, and she immediately retreated until the stuffy, humid air enveloped us again.

“Did you close the door?”

She managed a husky “mm,” then reached under my underwear and into the gap. As her warm mouth licked and swirled, fluid poured out from the opening flesh. I didn’t dare to shout out loud. The bedsheet beneath me was twisted into distinct creases that dug into my back.

“Is this enough, little sister?” She leaned on my chest, drawing random circles on my breasts with her fingers. Her wet strands of hair fell onto my hot skin. “I want it. I want the gift you’re giving me.”

“What if you don’t like it?”

In the moment she relaxed, a loud slap landed on her butt. My palm stung, and I could faintly feel her skin trembling like water with an imperceptible magnitude.

“Mmm…” She had completely lost her mind, staring at me with hazy eyes. “If I say I don’t like it… I’ll be punished, spanked.”

“By who?”

“By…” Yu Zhouwan mumbled for a long time before whispering the two words in a voice as thin as a mosquito’s buzz. “Master.”

My eyes had long adjusted to the darkness. I lit an incense stick and pulled out the strip of cloth I had hidden under the sheet to blindfold Yu Zhouwan. I shoved her naked body into the short, soft beanbag chair.

“Keyi,” she curled her legs, opened her mouth, and hesitated before calling my name. She swallowed nervously. “It’s cold.”

“You won’t be cold in a moment,” I kissed her cheek, tracing down her constantly trembling arm. I used water tape to tie a strong knot around her wrists, then her knees and ankles.

She was huddled in a ball, her toes touching the floor, terrified she might accidentally slip off the smooth fabric.

Hearing the crisp click of the lighter, Yu Zhouwan instinctively followed the direction of the sound and light, but she had lost her sight and mobility. Forcing a movement almost made her slide onto the floor.

I put down the candle and waited for it to melt.

“Keyi?”

“Yes.”

Hearing my voice so close, her tension eased slightly. Before she could catch her breath, she tightened her brows and let out a pained moan because of the mixed sensation of pain and itchiness on her nipples.

“Don’t you dare move,” I flicked the bell hanging from the fuzzy ball, and it immediately let out a sharp, crisp sound. “You’ll wake them up.”

She stopped struggling with her limbs.

In the candlelight, I saw that the color had almost completely drained from her tightly bitten lips.

“Does it really hurt?”

My concerned words were exhaled as a hot breath onto her ear, but my hand circled her collarbone and chest, finding the ribbon on the nipple clamp. I pulled on it, then let go. The fuzzy ball and my fingertips took turns teasing the area where the clamp met her skin.

Her bound hands struggled to cover her chest, trying to stop me. “Don’t touch there…” she whimpered. “It’s so itchy.”

I lifted her arms and placed them on the backrest above her head. With my other hand, I picked up the gradually melting candle.

“Then I won’t touch it.”

The candle was closer to her face. Even through the black blindfold, she could see how close the blurry shape of the light was.

“Will it hurt? Nn… Ah…”

Before she could finish, a drop of wax landed on her cheek, running down her jaw before quickly solidifying, leaving a reddish mark.

“It hurts!” Yu Zhouwan shook her head. A second drop landed in the shadow of her collarbone. She struggled violently, making the bells on her clamps jingle, and kicked her legs desperately.

“Keyi, no more, please, no more…” Yu Zhouwan’s voice was tearful. “It’s really hot…”

“Is that so?”

I put the candle down and attached the small metal ball to the back of her head, tightening it. A small rubber ball was pushed into her mouth. Then I held the candle higher and began to slowly experiment on her arm. Yu Zhouwan couldn’t speak. From the outside in, every drop that fell made her let out a trembling moan due to the sudden pain. The wax that remained on both her arms solidified into a tangled, red mess.

“But you’re still wet, my good sister.” My finger found the sensitive spot hidden between her tightly closed thighs, which was already slick and moist. With a slight stimulation, more thick, clear fluid soaked the sofa cushion, making a cold, wet patch. “Wanwan, don’t climax yet. We haven’t even started. If you take the punishment, you won’t get a gift.”

I still had a metal clamp in my hand with tiny serrations on the inside. I quickly clamped it on Yu Zhouwan’s clitoris and immediately let go. Her silent body twitched, making the two bells on her chest jingle, and a streak of wetness flowed from the gap in the gag to the back of her ear.

“Sister, how about a game? You guess where the next drop will fall,” I said, smearing the fluid on my finger onto her inner thigh and breast. I unlocked the gag and pulled out a tissue to wipe the marks around her mouth. “If you guess correctly, you get to choose the place.”

“Mm… Shoulder… Ah!” A red stream spread across her abdomen. The flesh, constantly protected by clothing, was too tender to withstand the low-temperature wax and quickly turned deep red.