Chapter 49 - Long Night (2): 18+

Long Xia cupped Yuan Bojing's erection, feeling the heaviness of him in her hand. He groaned, and she felt a wave of lust wash over her. It was powerful having a man like this, having him like this.

She couldn't understand why she was kissing him, but she had his mouth on hers, tasting him, dominating him. She was the one in control.​​

She moved a hand to the side of his face to deepen their kiss. He was hesitant at first, but he quickly gave in, his tongue sweeping into the roof of her mouth with wet strokes. Long Xia felt like she could spend the whole night kissing him.

Yuan Bojing moved his lips over to her neck, suckling her skin, nipping and biting. She grabbed onto his shoulders, tilting her head back to give him more room, and she moaned.

He then suddenly stilled himself to look at her. "Back of the car. Right now," he said, his voice a bit demanding.

Long Xia would have made some sort of retort, but she didn't have the energy. She opened the back door, slipping inside, as Yuan Bojing followed.

Once inside, Yuan Bojing positioned her to straddle him. He began to move his hands over her body, kissing her. Long Xia could feel the wetness between her thighs pool the more he touched her.

She felt so damn horny that she didn't care that she was kissing her enemy. Or that he was kissing her.

Yuan Bojing's hand roamed over her breasts, and Long Xia instinctively bit her lip. He slipped the straps of her dress from her shoulders and freed her confined breasts. She was not wearing a bralette, so he caught one in his mouth, his hand squeezing her other nipple.

"God, I missed these," he said as he sucked on one of them. "They're even bigger now."

If he missed them so much, then why did he walk away?

Long Xia's thoughts dissipated when Yuan Bojing's tongue circled the peak of her breast. She became more desperate to feel him. Her hands moved to his suit jacket, removing it. He chucked it aside as she went to the buttons of his white dress shirt. She popped them each open, one by one, her eyes meeting his, until she caught sight of his bare chest and abdomen.

Indeed, all these years of training had hardened his muscles and carved his skin. She had seen it many times, desperate not to look, not wanting to touch while they were sparring. She was forced to see him shirtless, sweat-slick in a fighting ring, but not while he was beneath her, not like this.

And with her atop of him, she felt more powerful.

Long Xia felt his erection poking at her thigh, so she lifted her hips, turned around and sat on him.

He groaned, grabbing both of her breasts in his hand, squeezing them.

She started to grind on him from behind, her rear riding his clothed cock. Yuan Bojing grunted as he spread her underwear to one side of her rear, her pussy beginning to wet the front of his pants.

Long Xia then reached behind for his belt. It felt so good that she wanted more. She wanted him inside her, but he stopped them.

"Xia…" he breathed in her ear. "Do you want this?"

She nodded. It was insane how much she wanted him.

"I want to hear you say it," his voice was a sensual caress that rippled her flesh.

She turned her head to face him with an expression full of ache and want. "I want it…badly," she assured him.

Yuan Bojing released a breath of relief. He then lifted her hips to free his cock from the restraints of his pants. Long Xia watched with eyes wide. She had nearly forgotten how big he was.

Her mouth watered when he pumped himself, one, two times, his pre-cum glistening on the head. He then grabbed her rear, slowly lowering her down on him.

She gasped. He released a groan when their hips nearly connected.

Long Xia bit her lip. It stung.

It had been such a long time, and it was their first time in this position; it made her feel like a virgin all over again.

She held onto the back of the passenger's seat as she sank on the rest of his length, her wetness easing him in, his cock fully entering her. She stilled. He stilled, breathing hard.

Yuan Bojing waited for her to adjust, and she could feel him shaking, holding himself back from grabbing her hips and fucking her hard. Some part of Long Xia wanted him to, but she knew she couldn't handle the full strength of him.

Yuan Bojing continued to play with her breasts, watching as she moved, finding a rhythm. He pushed his hips as she moved up and down. He let her rock against him back and forth, his cock hitting the pressure of her clit. She pulled out halfway before she sank back down again.

"Ahh…!" she moaned.

Yuan Bojing then gripped the sides of her hips. "Please hold on," he warned her.

She listened.

Yuan Bojing spread her legs wide, the back of her knees over his arms, as he began to fuck her.

Yuan Bojing pumped inside her, filling her, stretching her. "Oh. My. God," Long Xia breathed between each thrust. He then put a hand on her clit and started to rub. He licked the back of her ear as he stimulated her everywhere—all over.

Long Xia could feel her walls tightening around him. Her senses were going in overdrive, and the way Yuan Bojing was touching her was making her become undone. She was going to come like this.

Yuan Bojing then suddenly stilled her. Her eyes widened as she looked at him. He smiled.

"If you stop right now, I'm going to kill you," she said.

He chuckled, but she could tell it was taking him every ounce of strength from him not to move. "I wouldn't stop even if I wanted to," he began.

"So, why?"

"I want you to turn around and face me. I want to watch you come."

Long Xia's face flushed red.

Yuan Bojing looked serious. He wanted her facing him, not the other way, and she couldn't help but feel satisfied by it.

She then lifted her hips, turned around, and straddled him, face to face, chest against chest.

He observed her, looking her up and down, placing a hand in her silky black hair, fixated by it. "I love your hair."

He then kissed her lightly. Long Xia fell into it, pulling him closer, kissing him harder, robbing him of breath.

Yuan Bojing then slipped inside her again with a loud grunt.

Long Xia moaned as she rested her forehead on his, watching him thrust his hips upward inside her. Long Xia leaned back to watch as their bodies connected. His cock was soaked by her wetness, and he glided in and out of her as she rocked back and forth.

Their bodies merged so full and deeply that Long Xia was sure no one else could fill or fit her like this. Only him.

She then closed her eyes, tilting her head back, half-naked, riding him. "God!" she said sensitively. She wanted him harder. Faster.

As if Yuan Bojing heard her silent demand, he gripped her thighs tightly, as Long Xia held onto him when his hips began to slap against hers, hard.

Erotic sounds filled in the rocking car, the rain patting down the windows. Long Xia could hear squelching noises when his cock met her pussy. His pace quickened, and the sounds had her convulsing.

She screamed when she came, tightening around him, milking him. Yuan Bojing kissed her as he pumped once, twice more, his cock twitching, his release spilling inside of her.

Breathless, Long Xia could not explain how this happened. She looked at him with a hazy expression that made it known she had just been thoroughly fucked, and she enjoyed it.

Yuan Bojing didn't know what to say. He only feared that she'd regret what had just been done once the post-sex clarity settles in.

"Xia—" he began to speak, only for her to sit up and to stifle his words with a kiss.