Boundary - Chapter 30 [H]
“Then take it off yourself.”
Jin Nanting admitted that his self-control wasn’t strong enough, so he “kindly” offered her another option.
A blush spread across Gu Yetong’s face as she narrowed her eyes at him, then put on an expression that seemed to say, “You think I don’t dare?” and sat up straight.
But she didn’t let him gloat for long.
She wouldn’t obediently comply, but she also wouldn’t recklessly charge ahead, always leaving him wondering how she would react this time.
The woman lifted her leg and pressed the tip of her foot against his chest. “You take yours off too. Stop always looking like a wolf in sheep’s clothing.”
Jin Nanting let out a bitter laugh, knowing she was still holding a grudge over their encounter in the office that day. Back then, he had been the same—kneeling on one knee between her legs, focused solely on stirring up greater waves within her body. But he had to admit, when she was nearly naked beneath him, the contrast between her snow-white skin and his black vicuña wool trousers had undoubtedly heightened the visual stimulation.
But of course, he had no objection to baring himself completely to her.
Jin Nanting straightened up and began unbuttoning his shirt. Gu Yetong didn’t move her foot away; instead, she leaned forward and pressed the sole of her foot against his smooth chest.
If they hadn’t already set the stage, he would have loved to grab her ankle, starting from her toes, and kiss and caress his way up, worshipping every inch of her skin.
But there would be plenty of time for that.
As his light blue shirt fell to the floor, the woman also shed her already open shirt.
When his hand moved to his belt, she reached behind his back.
When he pulled down the zipper of his trousers, the black fabric was tossed to the other end of the sofa.
As he stood up and removed his underwear and trousers, the woman lifted her legs toward him and slowly raised her hips.
Their eyes remained locked on each other, as if supervising, yet also as if indulging.
A good game of chess should never be a one-sided conquest, Jin Nanting thought. It should be a test of equals, a dance of temptation and entanglement.
When they finally stood fully naked before each other, he couldn’t wait to pull her legs, which hadn’t even had time to lower, and thrust his already rampant c*ck into her wet entrance in one swift motion. The walls of her core immediately clenched around him tightly, but it did little to ease the longing he had accumulated over the past few days.
“Did you miss me these past few days?” He leaned down, lifting her as he kissed her lips, then turned and walked toward the floor-to-ceiling window.
“You already know…” Instinctively, the woman wrapped herself tighter around him, pulling him deeper inside.
With each step, the tip of his shaft would collide with the tightly closed entrance of her womb, causing sweet moans to spill from their connected lips.
He pressed her soft body against the cold, hard glass of the window, feeling her grow more sensitive under the contrast of heat and cold. But then, with a mischievous intent, he pulled out slightly, using the crown of his c*ck to tease her entrance and cl*t.
“I want to hear you say it.” He now believed that words held as much power as actions.
For the listener, and for the speaker.
“Tell me how much you missed me.”
The glans, rubbing against her slightly parted folds, had already secreted the fluid of excitement, but he restrained himself with sheer willpower, only teasing her lightly.
The woman’s snow-white hips, which she tried to lift, were firmly pressed down by him. Her face flushed, whether from embarrassment, anger, or desire. “Isn’t it obvious… that I’ve even gone out to buy that kind of lingerie?”
Was it? Was it really enough?
He thrust deeply into her, using his most vulnerable part to intimately feel his longing.
It was so warm, so sticky.
How had he managed it before? How had he endured being apart from her for weeks at a time?
And before that? When their lives had followed separate paths, barely intersecting.
“What about you?” He knew Gu Yetong wouldn’t let him off the hook. Amid waves of pleasure, she wrapped her arms around his neck, rising and falling with him. “Did you really… mmm… really think of me so much that you stayed hard through the entire meeting?”
This was something he had told her during their video call the next day. He had said he would definitely remember this debt and that he would make her experience the same unbearable longing when she returned.
The woman had hung up on him in a mix of embarrassment and annoyance, adding another entry to their ledger.
“Did you take care of it yourself again?” She tightened her legs around his waist, her inner walls contracting as if declaring who truly controlled the desire embedded within her. “Don’t… this is all mine…”
Greed churned desire, devouring what little rationality they had left.
Through the corner glass, the skyline of towering buildings on the opposite shore stretched endlessly, as if reaching the horizon. At this moment, the setting sun cast its golden glow through the clouds, bathing their naked skin in light, making it seem as though the vast city held only the two of them.
By the time Jin Nanting lay back on the sofa with Gu Yetong in his arms, the city lights had already begun to flicker on.
“Do you want to move somewhere else?” he suddenly asked the woman in his arms in the darkness.
“Huh? Move where?” Gu Yetong was clearly puzzled by his question.
“We can choose together,” he replied, stroking her short hair. “After all, we only moved here because it was vacant at the time.”
They had once only needed a place to live, just as he had once only needed a marriage.
But now, “need” no longer seemed sufficient to describe their relationship.
“I actually quite like it here,” Gu Yetong said after a moment of thought. “The view is great, and the layout is nice. Plus…”
She reached up and touched the side of his face. “Plus, we’ve already made a lot of memories here, haven’t we?”
Some ordinary, some warm.
Some heartbreaking, some joyful.
“Then how about a renovation?” He kissed her palm.
“The hard materials here are all high-quality. It’d be a waste to replace them. But…” He could feel her architect’s mind starting to race. “We could change the wallpaper and soft furnishings. A few pieces of furniture could be swapped out too.”
“I think this sofa can stay,” Jin Nanting said lazily. “The size is just right—perfect for you to lie on.”
It took Gu Yetong a moment to realize the meaning behind his words, and she elbowed him in the abdomen. “What kind of criteria is that? Are you planning to test every piece of furniture…”
As kisses landed on the side of her neck, Gu Yetong finally understood the meaning of the phrase “loose lips sink ships.”