To Covet (GL) - Chapter 28

“Oops, guess wrong again.” I pinched the solidified wax, the translucent pieces falling onto the floor. My fingertip rubbed back and forth on her abdomen. The mark left by the heat didn’t fade, but instead gradually turned into a noticeable light red.

The aromatherapy candle on the corner of the table initially gave off a faint sweetness. The small flame flickered, allowing the scent to slowly spread.

“Wanwan, my sister, tell me, what punishment should you get for losing?”

“Wait a minute, I don’t want… You never said there would be a punishment for being wrong.”

Suddenly realizing she had no chance of winning under rules set by someone else, Yu Zhouwan immediately protested. As soon as the words left her mouth, she understood the trap that had been deliberately set—as the submissive party, all she had to do was obey. Now, regardless of whether the game continued, she had already violated the rules.

“Please, give me another chance, okay?” Yu Zhouwan moved her legs and nervously tucked in her neck. “Keyi, you can’t cheat and change the location.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll stick to the rules.” Swirling the essential oil in the incense, the comforting scent grew stronger. I slowly asked her, “Where do you want to choose?”

The unexpected, punitive pain held an incalculable allure for her. Although she knew the game was unfair, she didn’t refuse, wanting to continue experimenting with the sensory stimulation of the new props.

“It’s on the leg this time, I guess,” Yu Zhouwan murmured.

“Where on the leg?”

“Calf…” Her nerves were constantly taut, and she spoke with gasps, whimpering as if making a petulant demand.

Whether the answer was correct or not, it was just bait. She was completely unaware that she had already walked into a trap, slowly shedding her guard and deliberate hidden desires. As the training deepened, she would easily reveal the places on her body she wanted to be touched.

I unwound the water tape wrapped around her knees. My hand was warm, making her legs feel even colder by contrast.

Resting my head on her knees, I bent down and left light, touching kisses along her thighs, moving upward. Yu Zhouwan was ticklish and kept pushing me away with her hands. I had to cut another piece of tape and tie her restless wrists to the metal frame of the storage cabinet.

Although she had only said “calf,” as I drew near, even though she couldn’t see, she instinctively tucked her entire body in tighter, pushing her knees toward her chest, afraid that an extra inch of exposed skin would mean more pain.

The flame, dragging its heat, brushed past her calf, casting a blurred halo on the surface as smooth as satin.

I held the candle higher. The wax dripping onto her thigh became an extremely fine thread. With a slight movement of my hand in the air, the thick liquid layered into a net that wrapped around her leg, then suddenly solidified while flowing freely, looking somewhat hideous on her fair skin.

“Still guessed wrong,” my fingernail scratched her inner thigh, close to the moist private area hanging with water droplets. “Inaccurate also counts as wrong.”

My other hand found the fuzzy ball on the clamp, constantly twirling it, and then pinched her nipple and circled it.

After a long time under the pressure of the clamp, the blood nearby became numb and congested. When suddenly disturbed by an external force, the skin and the deep flesh became incredibly itchy.

Yu Zhouwan’s shoulders constantly twisted. She managed to hold back from crying out, turning her moans into rushed gasps and sobs, time and time again.

I removed the clamp from one side and took the firm, full fruit into my mouth, quickly dabbing it with my tongue, occasionally circling it, and deliberately making loud sucking sounds.

In her panic, Yu Zhouwan grabbed my arm, causing the bell dangling on the other side to shake and let out a crisp jingle after a long silence.

I let her go, watching the flush on her ear spread over her neck and cheeks.

The candle was melting so fast it was about to overflow the holder. I picked it up and tilted it slightly. A large amount of cream-like liquid flowed down Yu Zhouwan’s knee, slid down her calf to her ankle, while other streams flowed down her thigh and only solidified near the lower end of her buttocks, layering onto the wax that had set minutes earlier.

“Does it still hurt, sister?”

Yu Zhouwan was unwilling to speak. I had to stuff the rubber ball back into her mouth. I held the candle even lower, less than an inch from her skin, and deliberately chose her fragile breast—the swelling there hadn’t faded, and the sensitivity from the earlier nibbling remained.

“Ooh…” The moment the wax touched her skin, her waist, sunken in the beanbag, immediately arched like a bridge. But her mouth was propped open, unable to form words, or even a proper shout, only fragmented, tearful noises.

I leveled my wrist, allowing time for a buffer, waiting for the unformed artwork to solidify.

The remaining nipple clamp was only hanging on by the tip. The taut skin was clear and translucent. Compared to the swollen, messy other side covered in wax marks, it had a strangely alluring look, making one want to pinch it to see if water would really flow out.

I held the candle, letting the freshly melted wax drop precisely onto it. She had just recovered from the previous wave of pain. Because she couldn’t see the danger approaching, her slack nerves were violently tightened. Her arched body couldn’t help but convulse and tremble, accompanied by muffled whimpering.

Stream after stream of clear fluid flowed from the gap between the gag and her lips, down her neck, and into her sweat-dampened hair.

I left gaps for each wax drop, always randomly choosing locations outside the rules. Finally, her tense insteps were also covered in interlaced marks. Her entire body was stained a delicious pink, with the wax drops like frosting on the surface.

“Keyi… please… don’t drop it there… it hurts, woohoo… it’s really hot.”

I removed the rubber ball, which was completely soaked with saliva. Her lips looked highlighted, making me want to taste how moist and soft they were.

“Don’t drop it where?”

“There… just… that is…”

“Sister, I don’t understand,” I stroked the black cloth covering her eyes, still refusing to help remove it. “Tell me, where exactly is ‘there’?”

“Mmm… there… is…” She kept her mouth slightly open, unable to utter the explicit, direct words. “It’s…”

“Last chance,” I picked up the fluid between the folds of her thighs, drawing a silver thread between two fingers. “Three… two…”

“Where you just… sucked…” Her face, tangled with messy hair, turned and buried itself in the soft cushion.

I sat on Yu Zhouwan, loosened the water tape, and untied the cloth over her eyes. She quickly covered her face with her hands to hide.

I hugged her back and kissed her collarbone reassuringly. “I get it, my sister won’t let me touch her tits anymore…”

I had never spoken such directly vulgar words, but Yu Zhouwan’s eagerness to hide was like a catalyst, prompting me to constantly tread on the boundary of shame.

“Then is here okay?”

My bent knuckle grazed the folds of flesh, triggering another surge.

“Mmm…”

Yu Zhouwan didn’t resist, leaning closer into my arms. After a moment’s pause, she finally spoke.

“Keyi, I want to ask you, do you like this… I mean, when I lick you, do you feel good?” Her fingers wrapped around my hair, lightly biting my earlobe, asking proactively and sincerely.

“I haven’t tried doing this for anyone else…” The game had left Yu Zhouwan exhausted, and her tone of voice was soft, making it impossible to say a harsh word, let alone go against her will. “If you like it, then from now on, I’ll only make you feel good. I’ll only let you play with me, okay?”

“Promise me you’ll delete those photos, hmm?” She parted my thighs.

The fluid that had already uncontrollably seeped out while I was playing with her was re-moistened by her tongue moving from top to bottom. While gently pushing my legs into an M-shape, tending to all my sensitive spots, thrusting her tongue inside, and quickly rubbing with her finger pad, she negotiated with me in a captivating tone that had an irresistible pull.

I was so close to agreeing to everything in the mind-numbing pleasure.