Inlaid With Jade - Chapter 59 R19

Chapter 59 
Sucking t*ts while f*cking p*ssy 
 
The candlelight in the study flickered, and Lin Yu’s eyes seemed filled with broken stars. Being looked at by her like this, Li Heming really couldn’t say “no.” 
  
He closed his eyes, opened them again, looked at her solemnly, and whispered: “I beg Qiqi…” He lowered his head to suck her br*ast, full of sincerity: “Qiqi, pity me…” 
  
The slightly hoarse voice came, and Lin Yu’s ears were momentarily numb. It was the first time she heard Li Heming begging, but she didn’t know that this was the first time in his life.
  
She kept her promise and raised her chest to give him her br*ast to eat. His flexible tongue covered the soft n*pple, sucking it, sometimes hard and sometimes lightly, moving slowly but eating heavily. The bridge of his nose pressed against the soft br*ast, pressing the br*ast flesh.
  
He was quiet and polite, but when he ate her n*pples, there was an unrestricted smacking sound. When the tip of his tongue pushed into the n*pple hole and sucked the bright red n*pple with his lips, Lin Yu felt that she was about to be eaten by him. 
  
She moaned and hugged his head, inserted her fingers into his hair, and loosely grasped the hair behind his head: “En… my clothes are going to fall off…” 
  
After hearing this, Li Heming did not look up but directly pulled the cloak that had slid her arms back to her shoulders to cover her thin back, revealing only the plump br*asts on her chest. 
  
He started to eat slowly, but unsure whether it was because he tasted her milky fragrance after holding it for a long time, he gradually began to lose his temper and bit her as if his teeth were itchy, grinding them against the n*pple hole, wishing to suck milk out of it. 
  
Lin Yu couldn’t handle it and pulled his hair: “No, um… Second brother, don’t bite. It hurts…” 
  
Li Heming raised his head and saw she was in pain until her eyes were w*t. He gulped and kissed her lips. His tongue hooked her moist lips and teeth before withdrawing. He admitted his mistake without hesitation: “I was wrong.” 
  
He admitted his mistake readily, but he didn’t promise not to do it again. He lowered his head to look at Lin Yu’s br*asts that were w*t by him, raised his hand and touched them to comfort her, and gently rubbed them. Her skin was smooth, and her br*asts were soft. At this time, they were w*t, creating some inexplicable water sound that would make people blush when he rubbed them. The rough palm grabbed the soft br*asts and squeezed them harder, squeezing them out from his fingers. He reduced the force, and the br*asts returned to his palms obediently. Kneading was not enough, so he pinched the n*pple and the pink ar*ola with his rough fingertips, squeezing it like milking until it was flat and then releasing it. The br*ast flesh shook and trembled, and it was a lewd picture. If Lin Yu were pregnant, she would spray milk out of his action. 
  
Lin Yu took a look and immediately turned her head away in shame, but she couldn’t suppress the increasingly rapid panting in her mouth. After playing with her br*asts, Li Heming took off her underwear, spread her legs, and reached out to knead her tightly closed v*gina. Perhaps because he had penetrated her several times before, her fingers began to sink into the soft slit in the middle as soon as they touched it.

Li Heming pressed his palm against her fat p*ssy and rubbed it hard a few times, squeezing out the lewd water little by little, which soon w*t the base of his fingers. The unconcealable sensitive and slutty flesh beads came out and pressed against his rough palm. Li Heming noticed it, and he stroked the flesh holes with his hand heavily, along with the flesh beads. Lin Yu couldn’t take it and subconsciously wanted to close her legs, but she groaned and raised her hips to push the p*ssy into his palm. 
  
Li Heming held one of her knees to spread her legs apart, used his palm to separate her lips, and stroked the contracted p*ssy slit and cl*toris quickly. In just a short while, Lin Yu came once.
  
The lewd water overflowed, and Li Heming held her thigh and used his thumb to open her hole. Looking down at the hole that shrank rapidly after the cl*max and was eager to be filled, he couldn’t help it and slapped her hole with five fingers. The water splashed out, the hole tightened, and Lin Yu trembled. It was painful, but she opened her legs as if she wanted it again. 
  
She wanted it, but Li Heming couldn’t bear it. He dragged Lin Yu to the table, grabbed her legs, and wrapped them around his waist, then lifted his robe and unbuttoned his pants, took out his hard and painful p*nis, and squeezed it into the hole. This time, it went in deep and smoothly, the entire sperm vesicle pressed against the w*t hole. Lin Yu suddenly tightened her hips and abdomen, bit her lips, and let out an extremely comfortable moan. She hummed and moaned, with a bit of crying, as if she was about to ej*culate again after Li Heming’s entry. 
  
She supported herself with one hand behind her back and held Li Heming’s arm with the other. Her v*gina was so tight that Li Heming couldn’t endure it. He held her waist and directly f*cked her with his hard c*ck. Because Lin Yu was half-sitting, the touch of the p*nis inside her body was undeniable. She could almost feel the shape of the gl*ns and the slightly curved arc of the p*nis. She even seemed to be able to feel the tendons on the sh*ft clearly. 
  
The p*nis kept going in and out, rubbing the w*t and tight v*gina. This was only the first round, yet Lin Heming had made Lin Yu dizzy. She felt so good that she could only hum and couldn’t speak. 
  
Li Heming brushed away her hair and saw that she was biting her lips and her eyes were empty. He kissed her on the cheek: “Is it so good?” 
  
Lin Yu heard it, but it took her a while to react. She looked at him with w*t eyes and said, “Hmm,” coquettishly. 
  
The love juices trickled out from the two of them. She raised her hand and stroked her belly, which was bulging because of his f*cking. She didn’t know whether she was praising him or complaining. She said intermittently: “It’s so thick… um… ah… it hits here…” 
  
For Li Heming, s*x was like practicing sword and archery, which required practice to make perfect. He didn’t know before and used brute force to do it fiercely. After inserting it all in, Lin Yu cried pitifully after a few moves. Li Heming had to hold back his strength if he wanted to serve her, and he couldn’t have it both ways. It was the same now. He pitied her because she was ill and couldn’t handle it, so he didn’t move in a hurry and was gentler than before. 
  
However, Lin Yu might have been used to his fierce f*cking. After half an incense stick, she felt less comfortable than before. Her mind was fuzzy, and she said: “Li Heming, um… did you, um… did you not use enough strength…”