Boundary - Chapter 12 [H]

“You!”

Gu Yetong gasped roughly, looking at the man who had just become her husband. He had already taken off his black tuxedo jacket, and his long, well-defined fingers slipped through the knot of his tie, gently tugging it aside and tossing the purple patterned silk tie away.

Silently watching the man unbutton his cufflinks, she ultimately swallowed the question that had lodged in her throat. What was there to ask? To question what he was going to do? Wasn’t his every move already quite clear? So, should she refuse him? But with what reason, what stance?

“You take care of the contraception.”

In the end, Gu Yetong resignedly made only one request, “I haven’t gotten into the habit of taking birth control pills yet.” She would go buy the pills tomorrow. Gu Yetong thought about how she still needed to discuss the rules for their future interactions with him tomorrow.

Jin Nanting raised an eyebrow but did not object. He unbuttoned the collar of his shirt with one hand and opened the drawer with the other, pulling out a box of condoms.

Right. This is the honeymoon suite, so the necessary items must be well-prepared.

“Check again if there’s any lubricant.” Gu Yetong laid back, staring at the ceiling as if she were a fish on a chopping board, “I’m cold.”

“I’ve never used that stuff before.” The drawer was pushed closed, indicating that Jin Nanting had no intention of making an exception for her.

“Anyway, it’s not you who will feel the pain.” Those few failed attempts with her ex-boyfriends were definitely not pleasant memories. Just the feeling of fingers entering, that dry, invasive tearing sensation, still makes her spine stiffen when she remembers it.

“I won’t let you feel pain.”

The man’s assurance did nothing to ease Gu Yetong’s tense nerves. Jin Nanting probably didn’t know it was her first time; she didn’t want him to know either, as that would sound like she was showing weakness and begging for mercy.

Gu Yetong resignedly closed her eyes, only to find that she could hear her heart pounding like a drum. She felt the bed beside her sink slightly, the bathrobe being slowly pulled open, and more and more of her skin was exposed to the air.

The weather at the beginning of June was already a bit warm, but the air conditioning hadn’t been turned on yet. However, just thinking about her body being completely exposed in front of this man she had known for many years but hardly understood made her hair stand on end. Especially when she felt the man’s cool fingertips land between her bre*sts. That feather-like touch made her ni*ples involuntarily harden, but he didn’t rush to reach the peak; instead, he moved to the upper part of her chest.

Gu Yetong felt strange and curiously opened her eyes, only to find his fingers gently caressing the red marks left by the wedding dress. His face was expressionless, his eyes as dark as the abyss, yet his fingers moved with such tenderness, as if he were cherishing her.

And the next moment, he leaned down.

He lightly bit the red mark on her body, the force not enough to cause her pain but sufficient to leave a mark, as if he wanted to cover her original self with his own. This external intrusion instinctively made Gu Yetong want to resist. As she struggled and swayed, her sensitive ni*ple brushed against his chin, causing her to shiver.

And those two erect berries thus caught Jin Nanting’s attention. The man cupped her ample bre*sts with both hands, lowered his head, and took one ni*ple in his mouth. His agile yet rough tongue circled around her ni*ple, while his cold lips alternately nibbled and sucked, sending waves of tingling pleasure throughout her body.

When the man’s thumb kneaded the two sensitive ni*ples soaked in saliva, Gu Yetong couldn’t help but tilt her head back.

“Don’t…”

Her bre*sts had never been treated this way before, as if they were being cherished and desecrated at the same time.

When her bre*sts were covered with his fingerprints and imprints, the man’s lips reluctantly moved down little by little, his hands also sliding along her waist to the base of her thighs. She instinctively wanted to close her legs, but the man forcefully spread them wide, completely exposing her final secret to his gaze.

He didn’t take immediate action but, like an explorer, cautiously surveyed the terrain first. That overly meticulous scrutiny made Gu Yetong feel embarrassed and squirm. But the man didn’t give her any chance to evade; one hand pried open her flower seam, while the other gently traced along her flower lips.

The series of teasing and the rough touch of his thumb made Gu Yetong feel herself starting to get a bit wet. This was a significant improvement compared to her previous two intimate experiences that had ended halfway, but it was obviously still not enough to satisfy the man. His long middle finger only inserted to the first knuckle before being pulled out.

Still not working?

The disappointment that surged in Gu Yetong’s heart was immediately drowned by surprise.

The man actually lowered his head and took the flower bud between her legs into his mouth, teasing the sensitive flower pearl with his tongue. “Jin Nanting!”

His fingertips were cold as they pried open her flower-like lips, but his tongue was scorching hot. The fiery tongue moistened her flower path, sending shivers of pleasure through her flower h*le, coaxing nectar to flow. The agile tongue swirled, scraping against the sensitive inner walls, peeling back layer after layer of petals, yet it couldn’t relieve the deeper itch.

Unable to control herself, Gu Yetong lifted her hips, her fingers intertwining in the man’s hair. She didn’t want to succumb to the rhythm of his tongue, yet unconsciously pressed him towards her most intimate flower valley. When those cool fingers entered again, this time the warm, moist flower valley immediately tightened around them.

“Relax.”

A drop of sweat slowly dripped down Jin Nanting’s cold, stern profile and onto her inner thigh.

The man slid in another finger, gently thrusting and expanding within the tight flesh. Based on Gu Yetong’s inexperienced perspective, Jin Nanting’s technique was impeccable. His movements were gentle yet firm, and each teasing stroke of his fingertips deepened the insatiable craving within her.

And how many women has he used such techniques on before? Does that include…

“I can hear the sound of your thoughts,” the man whispered in her ear, leaning in close.

His right hand didn’t leave the space between her legs, and his left hand held her waist, turning her over. His fingers twisted and delved deeper with the change in position, unintentionally hitting a protrusion that made her let out a scream that didn’t sound like her own.

“Stop…” She instinctively twisted, trying to escape the waves of pleasure that surged higher and higher.

“The one who should stop is you…” The man held her waist, his breath slightly disordered, but his fingers never paused.

“Stop thinking, don’t think about the past, don’t think about the future… feel the present, this moment, this point…” His deep, magnetic voice was like a hypnotic induction, and the waves his fingers stirred at her sensitive spot drowned her reason. With a broken sob, the ever-building pleasure finally broke free.

Accompanied by the withdrawal of fingers, the spilling nectar also overflowed from the entrance. Gu Yetong, who experienced climax for the first time, lay exhausted and powerless on the man’s body. She thought the man’s withdrawal was to give her some breathing space, completely unaware that he had already reached for the bedside.

The armed man flipped over again, pinning her beneath him, lifted one of her legs onto his shoulder, and, amidst the lingering waves of her climax, pressed his pebble-like glans into her soft, wet passage. He couldn’t keep his promise.

The moment the sharp pain hit, the man was clearly surprised; his thrusting paused for just a second, but it was only a second.

The next moment, with one hand smeared with honey, he pressed down on her already swollen and engorged flower bud that had been previously toyed with, while his other hand slipped through her thigh to cup her left bre*st. The movements beneath him became faster and deeper, determined to wash away her pain with pleasure, pushing her, who had just slowly descended from her peak, back into that weightless and powerless high.