A Fox Spirit Between Her Thighs - Chapter 14

Ning Yan’s words linger in Li Yao’s mind, repeating like an echo, “You want to be on the bottom? You want to be on the bottom?” The question stokes her frustration.

Who would ever want to be on the bottom? she thinks, her irritation flaring.

Li Yao’s anger surges, barely held in check. She leans closer, gently lifting Ning Yan’s right leg. With a swift motion, she drives two fingers deep into the delicate passage.

Ning Yan’s brows furrow, and a soft groan escapes her lips, “Mmm…” Though her body is slick with ar0usal, the sudden, forceful entry sends a faint sting through her tender passage.

The passage tightens in response to the discomfort, wrapping tightly around the slender fingers. The warm, constricting sensation catches Li Yao’s breath, urging her fingers to move with greater urgency.

Li Yao lowers her lips to a delicate n*pple, drawing it into her mouth with firm suction until it glistens softly.

Her left hand kneads the smooth bre@st, squeezing and releasing in a steady rhythm. From time to time, she tugs at the sensitive bud, teasing it boldly with both lips and fingers.

Ning Yan lets out a soft cry, “Mmm… ah…” In moments, her core releases a flood of fluids, easing Li Yao’s movements and turning the initial discomfort into waves of ple@sure.

The simultaneous attention to her bre@sts and intimate area sends tingling warmth spreading from Ning Yan’s abdomen through her entire body. She melts under Li Yao’s touch, embracing the joy of her bold caresses. “This feels wonderful,” she whispers.

Li Yao’s voice softens as she asks, “Yan’er, do you want me?” Her fingers, however, intensify their rhythm, thrusting with steady force.

“I want you,” Ning Yan murmurs, her purple eyes shimmering with desire. She cups Li Yao’s face, gazing into her dark eyes. “Please, go faster,” she pleads softly.

Li Yao’s heart swells at her words. “I want you too,” she replies, though her joy tempers slightly at Ning Yan’s added request for speed.

She presses her lips to Ning Yan’s vibrant lips, their tongues weaving together in a fervent dance, leaving no space between them. Her fingers thrust steadily, stirring a cascade of fluids that dampens their joined bodies and soaks the bedding beneath.

Li Yao’s vigorous movements cause the tender flesh to shift in and out, drawing forth abundant fluids.

Ning Yan moans freely, “Mmm… ah…” Her cheeks glow with the flush of intense desire, fully immersed in the ple@sure Li Yao offers.

Her slender legs wrap tightly around Li Yao’s waist, her tender passage clinging to the intruding fingers as if to hold them captive. The rhythmic pulsing adds pressure with each movement.

Li Yao glides in and out, withdrawing gently but plunging deeply with each thrust. Her motions stir more clear fluids, leaving their connection slick and glistening. “Ah… mmm…” Ning Yan sighs, her voice soft and breathless.

The delicate moans set Li Yao’s pulse racing, igniting her desire further. She yearns to claim Ning Yan entirely, to keep her close forever. “Yan’er, do you enjoy my touch like this?” she asks, her voice low.

“I love it… I truly love it…” Ning Yan gasps, breathless under the heat of her passion. Her firm bre@sts sway with each thrust, her sensitive body flushed with a rosy glow. Her passage tightens, pulsing with waves of ple@sure as fluids flow freely.

The captivating sight narrows Li Yao’s eyes. She watches her fingers move in and out of the tender passage, the delicate flesh opening and closing with each motion.

The visual allure drives her to thrust with greater force, exploring different angles to touch every part of the inner walls.

Ning Yan, lost in a haze of passion, sways her hips to match the rhythm within her. “Mmm…” she moans, her voice trembling with desire.

Li Yao possesses her with relentless intensity, claiming her again and again. The tight passage yields to her, releasing fragrant fluids. She savors Ning Yan’s sweetness, her dark eyes deep and shimmering with an unspoken longing.

Her gaze remains fixed on Ning Yan, watching her unfold in enchanting beauty. Ning Yan’s delicate form opens to her, the soft passage clinging tightly to her fingers.

When Li Yao quickens her pace, Ning Yan trembles, pressing closer. When she slows, Ning Yan twists her hips restlessly, her lips bitten in a silent plea. In these moments, Li Yao feels she can truly hold her, command her heart.

“Yan’er…” Li Yao calls gently, her voice filled with tenderness. Yet her body moves with the hunger of a wild creature, claiming Ning Yan with fierce determination.

“Li Yao…” Ning Yan responds, her fingers pressing deeply into Li Yao’s delicate shoulders.

The rapid tightening of the passage tells Li Yao that Ning Yan is nearing her peak. Her two fingers surge with greater force, striking the tender inner flesh. The tight embrace of the passage sends a thrill through her own body.

The sound of their bodies meeting echoes in the room, blending with the wet sounds of thrusting to create an intoxicating rhythm.

Ning Yan’s allure deepens, “Mmm…” A surge of ple@sure causes her passage to contract relentlessly, gripping the thrusting fingers even tighter. In an instant, the sensitive passage reaches its limit, the bud swelling as the passage tightens fiercely.

Her demon core pulses intensely, her body radiating a searing warmth.

Ning Yan can no longer hold back, releasing a sharp cry. The walls of her passage contract powerfully, and fluids gush forth like a spring.

At the same moment, Li Yao’s thrusting fingers are gripped tightly, locked against the deepest core. Before she can speak, her vision clouds into a white haze, and her body softens, collapsing gently.

Ning Yan’s red lips release heavy breaths, her purple eyes glowing faintly. Li Yao’s essence and royal aura flow through her middle finger, drawn into the core. Her demon core, long ready, swiftly absorbs the energy, sending a warm current into the fox demon’s heart.

Ning Yan stretches her body languidly, closing her eyes with a serene grace. She savors the joyful trembling that lingers within her.