What to Do After Being Transported into a Mature-Themed Novel and Caught in a Storm of Passion - Chapter 129

Xue Zhixiao’s slit between her thighs glistened with honey as Pu Feide’s agile tongue worked its magic, sending electric tingles radiating through her body until she could no longer resist threading her slender fingers through his dark hair. Arching her back and lifting her hips, she urged him deeper, her breathy pleas dissolving into the air. “Oh… Feide… I want… It feels good… There… Deeper…”

Her soft, seductive cries only sharpened Pu Feide’s focus. His tongue plunged insistently into her wet heat, circling the velvety inner walls before quickening its rhythm, mimicking the relentless drive of intercourse. “Oh… Feide, Feide…” Xue Zhixiao panted, her body alight as her swollen flesh convulsed around his tongue, spilling honeyed waves that coated his mouth and face.

He nuzzled the throbbing bud with his nose, lips sealing over her plump petals while his tongue swirled inside, coaxing her pleasure higher until her moans fractured into delicate gasps. Her hips jerked, her passage clenching rhythmically as release crashed over her, leaving her trembling and slick.

Dazed, Xue Zhixiao melted into the aftershocks, her flushed skin glowing, lashes fluttering against her cheeks. Every inch of her—the curve of her mounds, the dip of her waist, the long stretch of her legs—drew Pu Feide’s worshipful gaze, stoking the heat coiled low in his abdomen.

When he finally claimed her lips again, his hardened rod pressed insistently against her soaked entrance. “Zhixiao, I’m going to enter,” he murmured, dragging his broad tip through her folds.

“Oh… Feide, come in quick…” she begged, guiding his sac with one hand while her hips lifted in silent demand. Her fingers brushed his length, drawing a groan from him as he sheathed himself in one slow thrust. The stretch drew a whimper from her, her inner walls fluttering around the intrusion.

“So tight,” Pu Feide gritted out, shuddering as her heat gripped him like a vise. Xue Zhixiao’s legs locked around his waist, her nails biting into his shoulders as she rocked upward, desperate to take all of him.