Boundary - Chapter 17 [H]
The morning sun spreads with the bittersweet aroma in the mouth, slowly awakening the dormant cells with its delightful gentle massage.
Her murmurs of satisfaction were captured by a pair of thin lips, turning into suggestive whispers. The skin beneath her pajamas gradually warms under the caress of a large hand, causing the stirring juices to uncontrollably seep deeper into the flower path.
If there was any dissatisfaction, it was the tongue probing into her mouth, trying to steal the sweetness that had just been delivered—the enticing aroma of chocolate.
Gu Yetong slowly opened her eyes and finally realized that what was melting in her mouth was the chocolate the man beneath her had fed her. As their lips and tongues moved together, most of the chocolate had already melted, flowing down her throat and becoming her energy.
The raw chocolate containing 80% dark cocoa was supposed to be bitter, but at this moment, it tasted overwhelmingly sweet.
Now, it wasn’t just her who had regained energy and strength—the dragon of desire pressing between her legs had also come alive.
This man had long been impatient, hadn’t he?
Gu Yetong raised the corners of her lips, a wave of proud joy rippling through her heart.
She pushed herself up slightly from the man, only to move closer to his desire. With a gentle sway of her hips, she was satisfied to hear the man let out a low, magnetic moan.
“Why are you so proactive today?” The man’s hands gripped her slender, twisting waist.
Perhaps it was because the chocolate had boosted her dopamine levels?
Dissatisfied with his restraint, Gu Yetong reached up and pinched his flat ni*ple. “What? Do I have to follow your mood all the time?”
His upper body was bare, revealing a firm chest and well-defined abs, like an open buffet laid out for her to indulge in at will. Although he still wore black sleep pants on his lower half, it didn’t stop her from feeling the throbbing of his erection pressed against her sensitive core.
It turned out she could also play the same tricks on him that he had used on her. When Gu Yetong realized this, she grew even wetter.
“Always so competitive.” The man’s hand moved from her waist to her hips, giving a playful slap that sent a ripple through the fabric of her cotton nightgown. Just as she thought he was about to take control again, he surprised her by lifting his hands and resting them behind his head. “Then let me see how enthusiastic you can be…”
Gu Yetong narrowed her eyes, looking down at the man’s rare display of leisure. Did he think she wouldn’t? Or that she didn’t dare?
Her competitive spirit was thoroughly ignited now.
The woman leaned forward, locking eyes with the man, her slightly parted red lips slowly inching closer to his thin ones. They were so close that they could feel each other’s breath and count the lashes on each other’s eyelids. Yet, just as the man slightly parted his lips, ready to entwine with hers again, she gave a sly smile and planted her kiss on his chin instead.
Jin Nanting let out a heavy breath, his teasing gaze growing clouded. Gu Yetong, while stealing glances at him, continued to move her lips downward, bit by bit.
“My neck isn’t as sensitive as yours,” the man said hoarsely.
Gu Yetong, who had just begun her exploratory journey, bit down lightly on the skin covering his Adam’s apple in annoyance. “That’s for me to decide.”
“I just wanted to improve efficiency,” Jin Nanting hinted, lifting his hips slightly, causing his iron-hard p*nis to rub more tightly against the sensitive crev*ce between her butt*cks through their clothes.
“What?” Gu Yetong adjusted her breathing and shifted her hips forward a bit. “Are you trying to create an SOP for the bed too?”
After all, men are easily aroused creatures. Once they’re hard, they can always reach climax. Why rush through the process?
So, refusing to back down, she continued to nibble and lick Jin Nanting’s neck, recalling how he had done it before—how he used his teeth to graze lightly, how he used his tongue to tease… Unfortunately, the man remained unmoved, seemingly unaffected.
Finally, Gu Yetong believed Jin Nanting wasn’t lying. But just as she sighed softly, ready to move on to the next target, she heard a suppressed, low sound near her ear.
She suddenly lifted her head and noticed a slight twitch at the corner of the man’s mouth.
“Are you ticklish?” To confirm her significant discovery, Gu Yetong leaned down again and gently blew a breath over the spot she had just licked.
“Don’t mess around…” This time, she clearly felt the chest beneath her tremble, and the man’s large hand moved to her shoulder, trying to push her away.
“You’re the one who shouldn’t mess around,” the woman, thoroughly enjoying herself, gripped his wrist in dissatisfaction, her legs on either side of his ribs tightening inward, like a mistress disciplining her steed.
In the struggle with the man, Gu Yetong raised herself to meet his deep, dark eyes.
Those eyes, which probably struck fear into many of his subordinates and rivals, now reflected a more complex light against their icy backdrop. She could tell that the man was enduring with all his might, enduring not to scold her harshly, enduring not to turn over and pin her down completely so she can’t act recklessly.
To be honest, she was also surprised that a man like Jin Nanting, so accustomed to giving orders, could still obediently let her manipulate him like this. What surprised her even more was that the arms that had been struggling moments ago slowly relaxed, allowing her to push them back into place.
“Mmm…”
However, when her sensitive nip*le was enveloped by the man through her nightgown, she realized she had exposed a flaw in her overconfidence. Leaning forward to return his hands above his head, she had inadvertently offered her tender bre*sts into his optimal striking range.
Her swollen ni*ple, more sensitive than usual due to the rush of blood, couldn’t feel the man’s tongue through the fabric, but his lips and teeth were equally dexterous and precise, gently nibbling at her most delicate peak, nearly causing her to collapse and bury his handsome face in her bosom.
Was his earlier compromise just a tactic to lure her deeper into his trap?
Biting her lip in frustration, Gu Yetong steadied her trembling body against the waves of pleasure and slowly lifted her calf. She felt a surge of satisfaction as her toes brushed against the scorching, rigid flesh, causing the lips on her ni*ple to release their grip.
Seizing the opportunity, she slightly withdrew, pressing the tip of her toe against his swollen crown as a warning. “Now, can you… not move?”
The man didn’t speak, only gazed at her with those unfathomably dark eyes, as if in approval, yet also as if challenging her.
Warning him not to move, yet Gu Yetong herself dared not.
On one hand, she didn’t want to release her “hostage,” and on the other, she feared losing control and actually harming his vulnerability.
Under the man’s urging gaze, she could only curl her toes, gripping the shaft as she moved up and down, gently rubbing side to side with her arch. It wasn’t until she saw the man close his eyes in satisfaction that her lips finally descended to the next target, the chest she had longed for.
No woman could resist such a solid chest, could they? Gu Yetong thought as she caressed it. Like two shields forged from fine steel, the lines were distinct and full of strength, seemingly capable of withstanding any external impact.
And beneath these developed pectorals, what exactly was the heart he so tightly concealed?
She turned her head, mimicking his earlier actions by sucking on his left nip*le while listening to his heartbeat, feeling it quicken and deepen because of her.
Indeed, he had once been another woman’s boyfriend, her sister’s fiancé, but now…
“You are mine.”
She whispered softly, so softly that she almost didn’t realize the words had actually escaped her lips. It was only after a moment that a similarly soft response came from above.
“Hmm.”