Chapter 475: Unrestrained (3) *
As it turned out, the adult game started out with a lot of kissing, as if Mingshen had been starved for centuries. He wished he could eat her whole, but since that wasn’t possible, the next best thing he did was eat her lips. From the start to finish, until every corner didn’t feel the weight of his lips pressed upon hers, as if he wanted them to remain imprinted upon hers forever - he captured her irresistible lips until they both started painting hard.
Amidst their chaotic breaths that fanned each other’s faces with a tinge of warmth and allure, Mingshen thoroughly appreciated the beauty nestled within his arms. The nearly endless kissing onslaught had left a mess of her hair that hovered past her eyes and nose. He pulled those locks of hair aside and grinned at the subtle movements of her rising chest.
"...Why are you staring like a hooligan?"
"You could polish your breathing control was what I was thinking."
She grimaced.
"But I was ogling at those breasts more than anything~"
His knees pressed against her waist a bit tighter as his index finger traced past the slit across her chest.
"I have already claimed your heart, my dear. Long back. Now that I think about it...I never got my doctor’s fees from you," he tilted his head.
Jia’s eyes narrowed. "I consider being locked up in your lab a decent enough fee."
"Yang Mingshen’s fees are quite hefty, Spicy. Not everyone can afford me."
"Aren’t you a tad bit late to demand your fee now?"
"Nothing is ever too late."
"You should be careful of what you wish for."
He raised a brow. At one point, he felt a distinct softness envelop his finger and he ventured onto that journey that would lead him to heaven - And it did the moment his head dipped down to claim that very softness into his mouth.
Mingshen was an extremely talented doctor. He was aware of all kinds of hormones - dopamine, oxytocin, adrenaline, endorphins. All sorts of chemicals rushing into one’s body for the peak sexual experience. He thought that eating her breast took him one level closer and higher to that peak.
He was wrong.
He had thought Jia’s body would turn all jelly and limp the moment he would dig into his sumptuous feast.
He was very wrong.
Instead of eliciting the expected moans and gasps from her, she simply lifted herself and sat upright facing him. Her arms wrapped his neck as he continued to look at her, confused.
"Your confused expression is cute."
His brow twitched.
"Are you challenging me?"
"Considering your claim that Dr. Yang charges hefty fees, the actual payment is quite mid."
He blinked once, then smiled - the hint of danger seeping into the curve of his lips.
"Do you think sucking your breasts is the only plan in my mind?"
She smiled back. "I think these fees will become more interesting if we ramp things up a bit."
He arched his brow. "And how do you suggest that?"
"Hmm, kiss me first."
So he did. Very dutifully. He kissed her hard and fast as if it was the end of the world. As if it was a dream that would shatter at any moment. Their breaths mingled again, their tongues clashed, their chests heaved. At one point, his head automatically lowered to move down to her neckline but she clutched a fistful of his hair and pulled him back for their lips to meet once again.
Um...hold on. Why does it feel like I am losing control here?
The proof of that came a few moments later when he heard a distinct zipping sound, or as it turned out - unzipping.
Before he could really understand what just transpired, sparks flew everywhere from the left side of his brain to his right side. From the top to the bottom. Criss-cross, zig-zag, haphazard and in all messy directions. Only because Jia’s palm was right on top of his member, throbbing hard as if it had found its home. He jerked when her soft squeeze turned firmer until he could barely breathe anymore and broke the kiss himself.
"You could polish your breathing control is what I am thinking," Jia’s snarky but melodious chuckle nevertheless, echoed in his ear.
He panted. Really hard. He stared down at her hand holding his that quite unabashedly. Her fingertips were tapping on it so merrily as if it wasn’t manhood at all.
"I imagined when you said your fees are hefty, you would make me do something like this."
"The nerve of you..." he chuckled while almost gasping out of breath, "to call me a hooligan. Who the hell are you then?"
She pinched the tip harder and his forehead dropped right upon her shoulder.
"Inspector Song - 4. Dr. Yang - 0. You are really losing the game here."
"Hey, I didn’t moan."
"Your sweaty forehead is enough of a reaction. I told you..." her palm began to trace backward along his length, then forward. Then backward and forward again. "You should be careful of what you wish for-"
All of a sudden, she felt herself lift in the air - just a little, barely by an inch perhaps before she was finally let down on his thighs, the between of her thighs sitting right on top of his throbbing member. The pulsating heat coursed barraged through that narrow opening as if she was on fire and her eyes went wide in response. An involuntary gasp escaped before she knew it.
"Really now...Nobody taught that smart ass brain of yours not to mess with the devil."
His fingers were tightly buried into her thighs at first, almost leaving a tinge of red underneath. They then traced the curve of her slender waist, pushing its weight down until he was dangerously close to the territory of entering her.
"Haaaah..." she let out a trembling shudder.
"First a gasp, now a shudder. Dr. Yang - 4, Inspector Song - 4. We are level playing now. But soon..." he dropped a kiss to the nape of her neck, bending forward just enough to where the bedside table was.
He grabbed something which Jia knew definitely was a condom, the sound of it tearing open reached her ears crystal clear and the mere act of him slipping it down his length after which he didn’t waste a second to lift her up again, only that this time he actually made his way in. Not all the way but just enough to make her bite down her lip hard.
"...This won’t be a level field anymore. The devil is going unrestrained, after all."
