Boundary - Chapter 19 [H]

She hadn’t expected the riding position to be so exhausting, especially when the man beneath her was as unruly as a wild stallion.

She only wanted him to move a little so she could steady herself, but instead, he completely took over the rhythm. The upward thrusts were no gentler than usual, jolting her bre*sts until they ached from the motion.

Involuntarily, she raised her hands to cup her bre*sts, trying to give them some support to stop the shaking. Unexpectedly, Jin Nantion immediately swatted her hands away, lifting the hem of her nightgown and using his own hands to replace hers, kneading and squeezing the soft mounds like dough.

His fondness for her chest was no less than hers for his.

Since her teenage years, Gu Yetong had always felt self-conscious about her breasts. They were always so heavy and so conspicuous. The seemingly polite boys would always look at her chest with a different gleam in their eyes.

This feeling of being coveted always made her angry, and her expression and attitude would often become even more distant.

However, Jin Nanting’s unabashed invasion and relentless caresses filled her heart with a hint of pride, proud that her body could make him linger and reluctant to leave.

She shouldn’t be feeling this way, these lowly, foolish emotions that would make her look down on herself.

But her body’s reaction was far more direct and swift than her mind’s. The petals continuously crushed and pushed by his shaft secreted more juices to reward the man, and moans that even she blushed to hear spilled uncontrollably from her lips.

The unrestrained thrusting of the man beneath her made her waist ache again.

The hospital bed for caregivers was hard, and she hadn’t exercised or stretched for many days. So, she moved her freed hands to her lower back, trying to steady her p*lvis amidst the tumultuous movements.

Not knowing whether he sensed her discomfort or if he was tired from the prolonged core workout, the man, who had been kneading and playing with her bre*sts, moved his hands along her graceful waistline to her thighs.

With a forceful push, he laid her back on the bed. He lifted her legs and pulled her towards the foot of the bed, while he stood at the edge of the bed and kicked off the pajamas that had fallen to his feet. Then he removed the pajamas and underwear that he had been too eager to take off earlier. When they were as naked as the day they were born, he lifted her calves and opened them until they formed a shameful M-shape, pressing tightly against her bre*sts, which were covered in fingerprints.

“My my waist,” although her waist now had support, the sharpness in the man’s eyes gave her a very bad feeling.

The man frowned, freeing one hand to grab a pillow from the headboard and place it under her lower back.

“Is this okay?”

Although this was a problem, it was clear that the man wasn’t waiting for an answer. Suddenly, he thrust forward, and the large, egg-shaped glans pushed open her slightly closed petals, directly taking her to climax before she was even ready.

The man with both feet on the ground finds it easier to thrust in and out between her legs. Each time he withdraws, it is always slow, giving her enough time to reluctantly hold him back, until her seductive flesh spills out more juices. And each thrust is so urgent and deep, hitting her c*rvix, as if he can’t wait to return to his own territory.

Her c*rvix was still too tender, and every time it was pushed open, it would immediately trigger tighter contractions, which only made the assailant intensify his force.

The accumulated soreness and tingling made her feel like a certain string within her was being pulled tighter and tighter.

“Slow down,” she said, gripping the man’s arm, trying to escape the relentless assault of desire.

But her show of weakness didn’t elicit a response from the man; instead, he gripped her hips tighter, pressing her even closer to himself, making his onslaught even more ferocious.

Gradually, his rhythm, which always seemed meticulously calculated in frequency and speed, began to become chaotic and erratic, as if he were completely relying on instinct and intuition to send her to the peak wave after wave, until her body trembled and shivered like a lone boat in a storm, until a surge of heat erupted from her deeper core.

And almost simultaneously, accompanied by the man’s low growl, his hot semen shot out inside her.

The room after their lovemaking was exceptionally quiet, with only the heavy and intertwined breaths of the two. The air was filled with the scent of musk, and the area where they were still joined was a mess; she could even feel that the pillow under her hips was already wet.

In this round, could they be considered even?

Slowly calming down from the climax, Gu Yetong thought to herself. Although she ultimately couldn’t fully grasp the situation as she had hoped, and even weakly begged for mercy, this man also couldn’t control everything as he usually did.

The physical satisfaction gradually elevated to psychological fulfillment.

Gu Yetong raised her hand, intending to brush aside the bangs covering the man’s eyes as he lay on her chest.

However, his next question made her hands freeze in mid-air. “Have you been taking your medicine on time these past few days?”

These past few days, she had been busy taking care of the patient and administering medication, and it took her two seconds to realize whose medication he was asking about and what it was.

Accompanying his withdrawal, the remnants he left inside her slowly flowed out of her flower-like opening, landing on the pillow and turning into a pool of lifelessness.

“Hmm.”

Their butler was really diligent and considerate, knowing that she had been troubled these past few days, so every day when he brought her clean clothes, he would also bring her medication, ensuring she didn’t miss a single dose.

She should feel fortunate, after all, this was their mutual agreement, but the sense of loss that surged in her heart was made even more hollow by the fullness in her lower abdomen.

Too bad, Gu Yetong thought. She began to look forward to their relationship becoming different from before.

But would her husband’s expectations be the same as hers?