356: Disappointed

Disappointed

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE SCENES WHICH WOULD CAUSE YOU A NOSEBLEED. SO NOT RECOMMENDED FOR MINORS]1

Before Qin Yan could continue her words, Xi Ting swung his waist forward and half of his shaft entered her, spreading her throbbing region further.

"Don't speak... If you say more... you're only going to make me want to fuck you harder!" Xi Ting was breathless as he kissed Qin Yan's tear-filled face and lips.

"Haa... you're squeezing my cock..."

Still, he tried to stop and pull out slightly.

Feeling his cock rubbing against her walls, her insides squirmed and tried to swallow him back inside her. Her mouth was completely agape, her tongue stuck out from her lips, and her toes curled in once again while her back arched naturally.

Qin Yan felt another wave of electrifying pleasure building up within herself, but something inside her was not completely satisfied.

Instead of pushing him away and feeling afraid of coming once again, Qin Yan did the opposite, her legs tightly wound themselves around his strong waist and pulled him closer.

She must be insane to do this, but she felt that something explosive was about to happen, and she was trying to chase it.

Xi Ting didn't expect her to do this and he was afraid of hurting her, however, Qin Yan's legs were not allowing him to push himself off her. Instead, it made his cock plunge deeper into her nether region. Not long after this, he heard her struggle to speak under him.

"Please... don't pull out... I wa...want to..." Come...

And with that, he pushed his entire length to the roots inside her.

Some type of sensation overcame Qin Yan's senses, filling her entire soul and mind, making her lose all control of her body as her back arched and her mouth cried out a moan, which she refused to believe was her own.

Xi Ting groaned loudly, mixing with her own gasps and moans. Her inner muscles squirmed and clamped tightly around him, wrapping him into a tight vice as if choking his member inside her, swallowing and not letting go.

"Just a bit more..." Xi Ting softly caressed her cheek with his hand as he whispered into her ears. He slowly continued plunging deeper into her hole, sheathing himself to the balls and completely swallowed up by her hole.

"That's it... Take me all inside of you, Yan Yan..."

Qin Yan didn't respond. She couldn't. Not with her core still spasming from the never-ending orgasm she was feeling. Xi Ting had only inserted his dick inside her yet it was enough to send her to another realm. Her body continued to tremble as she rode the tumultuous waves of pleasure in her hole.

Xi Ting could also feel this... The juices coating his dick, the tightness and hotness of her insides, all of these were enough to make him come already.

Gritting his teeth, Xi Ting tried so hard to stop himself from coming and closed his eyes. His eyelashes trembled as he drew a sharp breath. For a while, the two of them were in that position and didn't speak a word.

It was only a minute later and when Xi Ting felt her hole relaxing around his shaft that he patiently and gently asked, "Are you okay?"

Qin Yan nodded her head in response. Tears slipped through the corners of her eyes again.

"I'm fine..."

"Then should I continue?" Xi Ting asked her again while wiping away the tears.

Why was he asking her? Shouldn't he already know the answer even without her telling him? While grumbling inwardly, she felt him suddenly pulling outward, his shaft stretching her walls further and rubbing against it. She gasped loudly as he suddenly thrust deep into her. The movement was fast and hard, she could feel the sacks of his balls slapping against her inner thigh and lower buttocks. The sound made a lewd slapping sound which was accompanied by the squelching noises coming from their juices as his cock slipped in and out of her pussy.

The tight hole twitched and clamped around Xi Ting, drawing him into almost prematurely cumming inside her. In response to this, he grabbed her waist and languidly thrust his waist forward with a ferocious speed.

"Ahhh... Uh! Umm... Ha..."

Qin Yan wanted to tell him to slow down but her whimpers were swallowed back into her throat as he caught her lips and opened them so he could suck on her tongue. Their tongues danced inside the mouths and a translucent line of saliva slipped through the corners of their lips.

Thrusting sounds continued to echo inside the room. Qin Yan looked up at Xi Ting with tearful gaze filled with lust.

"Ah... ung... Ah Ting... Too fast..." The penis hammering her nether regions continued. "It's too big and hot!"

"What is?"

"Ah... What?"

"What is hot and big?"

Qin Yan grasped on the last bit of her senses and glared at him.

Xi Ting had a mischievous smirk on his lips as he used his hands to capture her breasts again. His fingers teased and pinched her nipples a few times.

"I... I don't know!" Qin Yan grabbed his dark hair and looked upward in a daze. The tingling sensation that she was filling was starting to increase again and she realized that she was getting closer to getting her third release.

The man hungrily eating her body up didn't force and continue asking her what was hot and big, he lowered his head and put one of the hardened pink nubs into his mouth and sucked once again. Meanwhile, her hole became more damp and swallowed his thick dick easily this time and reached her womb.

Feeling the tip of his dick hitting her womb, Qin Yan's eyes widened and her body twisted while she was getting even closer to her climax. The pleasure was soaring higher.

Suddenly, Xi Ting made another bold attempt to make her go even crazier. His other hand descended lower and found the spot where their two organs were combined. His finger found her clitoris and rubbed the swollen spot as he kept thrusting inside her.

"Ah! That's too much!"

Qin Yan twitched superficially as he continued to ram into her hole and rubbed against her clitoris along with sucking her nipple.

At the same time, Xi Ting couldn't take it any longer. He was already feeling his release coming closer and he continued with his onslaught attack.

"Damn it... Ha... I'm about to..."

Xi Ting released a groan-like sigh as his hips buckled a few more times.

Then with one final thrust, the two of them reached their peak and felt the burning orgasm that shook them to their core.

Qin Yan's mind was empty, her eyes were closed and her mouth was open. One would think she was sleeping, but Xi Ting knew that she might have passed out from the tremendous pleasure of their union.

Xi Ting slowly slid his cock out of her hole and saw her lower lips twitching once before a white, creamy liquid slowly gushed out of her opening.

After a while, he stood up and entered the bathroom. A few minutes later, he brought with him a small basin of warm water and a wet towel. He cleaned their bodies properly, taking special care of Qin Yan.

After he was done cleaning their bodies, Xi Ting dressed her with his shirt and laid beside her.

He closed his eyes satisfyingly and slept throughout the entire night.

*

On the other side.

The moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the room, as the stillness of the night settled in.

As Xi Xiaobao climbed into his cozy bed, he noticed a feeling of disappointment welling up inside him. Aunty Yan had promised to stay with him tonight, to sleep by his side. But as the minutes ticked by, his anticipation turned into frustration. Where was she?

The little bun's eyelids grew heavy with each passing moment. He had eagerly climbed into bed, eagerly awaiting Aunty Yan's presence, but as the minutes slipped away, he realized she wasn't coming. Yet, hope lingered in his heart, as he clung to the promise she had made.

The little one laid in his bed, his small body sinking into the warmth of the sheets. His gaze fixed on the door, he listened intently for the sound of his Aunty Yan's footsteps. Every creak of the floorboards, every distant noise, raised his expectations, only to be dashed in the silence that followed.

As time wore on, the initial excitement that had accompanied bedtime began to wane, replaced by a sense of longing and disappointment. The little boy's eyelids grew heavier, and his thoughts started to drift. The familiarity of his mother's presence, her gentle touch and soothing voice, eluded him tonight. Still, he clung to the hope that she would come, refusing to give up on the promise she had made.

Lying on his back, the little bun stared up at the ceiling, the patterns of light and shadow dancing before his tired eyes.

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