Boundary - Chapter 25 [H]

When his pen*s filled her long-starved depths, Jin Nanting let her taste the essence of his own desire for the first time.

The intoxicating, hormone-laden flavor spread through her mouth, igniting a wave of pleasure that bloomed in every cell of her body.

Though disheveled, his shirt and suit pants still clung to him. Yet, at this moment, she felt as though the man before her was completely exposed, stripped bare.

It turned out he also longed for her as much as she longed for him.

It turned out that he desired her just as much as she desired him.

It turned out that he, too, feared losing control of himself in their physical entanglement.

It turned out that this man’s thoughts were more delicate and cautious than she had imagined.

But she didn’t want him to be so careful. She would rather endure his insatiable demands than bear his indifference.

Endure? No, that wasn’t the right word.

The fierce thrusts of his manhood inside her indeed sent tremors through her core, her juices spilling uncontrollably, but her mind grew clearer and clearer.

In this battle of wills between man and woman, while biology dictated that the man was always the invader, wasn’t the woman, in another sense, the one who ensnared the beast of desire?
She looked down at the ferocious member pounding relentlessly between her legs, its bulging veins a testament to the torment and agony the raging fire of desire was inflicting on him.

And so, she began to pay closer attention to her body, to feel how her silken entrance maintained its resilience even as it was stretched to its limit by the invader, to sense how her tender flesh persistently clung to and enveloped his shaft, and how it could relax just enough to allow his thick, hard length to plunge deeper, bringing her even greater pleasure.

That ultimate pleasure wasn’t just due to their physical compatibility and fulfillment, but also because she knew that, in this moment, their entwined bodies weren’t seeking a result or a conclusion.

It wasn’t about who conquered whom or who made whom submit.

They were simply following their most primal and pure instincts, wanting to take more from each other and to give more to each other.

“Too much…”

His fingers, wreaking havoc on her cl*t, had indeed succeeded. That already delicate little bud had endured too much today, subjected to a variety of different stimulations. Though swollen and tender, it still sent waves of pleasure through every nerve in her body.

“Can’t handle it already?” The pressure of his fingers increased rather than decreased, and the relentless thrusting of his c*ck against her sensitive spots inside pushed her toward another peak. “We’ve only just begun.”

As she screamed, Gu Yetong felt stars burst before her eyes. Then, the world spun as the man lifted her from the chair and pushed her onto his dark mahogany desk.

The cold surface made her ni*ples harden instantly, and the man, with a mischievous grin, pressed his body against hers, trapping her rounded hips between his c*ck and the desk.

“You have no idea,” he whispered into her ear, his breath hot against her skin as he confessed the depraved desires she had forced him to reveal. “How many times I’ve imagined you lying on my desk, using so many different positions to squeeze my c*ck.”

His originally cool voice, now deepened by desire, brushed against her ear, his heavy breaths sending shivers down her spine, raising goosebumps all over her body.

“How do you know…” Gu Yetong reached back, her fingers brushing against his slightly parted lips. “How do you know I haven’t fantasized about this too?”

In that moment, she finally understood what she had always wanted—someone willing to share all their thoughts with her, someone who made her feel safe enough to share all of hers.

The beautiful, the dark, the grand, the trivial.
Fantasies, dreams, expectations, disappointments.

The man groaned softly, his lips closing around her fingertips as the beast beneath him grew even more unrestrained. Each thrust from behind caused her erect ni*ples to rub against the table, heightening her sensitivity.

“There… there too…” For the first time, she honestly revealed her desires to him. Her body, already exhausted from two climaxes, remained incredibly sensitive, still craving more. “Mmm… I’m close… I’m going to…”

“It’s all yours… I’ll give you everything…” His scorching sweat dripped onto her back, his movements so intense it felt as though he wanted to bury even his very essence inside her to satisfy her. “Let’s go together…”

As she arched her neck and gasped in surprise, Gu Yetong caught a fleeting glimpse of a familiar scene on his desk.