Chapter 98 - God, Alek: 18+

Long Mei was having a pleasant dream when she felt her world tilt over on an axis. She awoke, eyes blinking, as she watched Jin Qing storm out of the room.

Her heart leapt, fearing something had happened. She jumped to her feet, chasing after him.

"Alek!" She yelled, racing down the stairs.

Jin Qing did not turn as he nearly reached the front door. 

Was he planning to leave? Panicked, Long Mei ran ahead of him, shielding the door with her body. He did not look at her, his blonde hair framing his beautiful face.

"Mei. I need you to move."

"Where are you going?"

"That's not important."

"Well, it is to me," she said with tears welling in her eyes. "If I did something, I need you to tell me."

Jin Qing fell silent. "Don't cry."

Long Mei sniffed. "If I hurt you, I'm sorry."

Jin Qing moved forward, pressing her against the door. He put his forehead to hers. "Damnit, Mei," he began with a shaky breath. "You've done nothing wrong, but I need you to move aside, for your sake. Not mine."

"No," she said.

"No?" he repeated, his eyes darkened, dropping to her mouth. "Mei. I don't think you realize what will happen if you say no because I promise I won't be gentle if you say it again." 

When he said he wouldn't be gentle with her, she knew it had an entirely different meaning. Long Mei could see the battle in Jin Qing's eyes, and he was losing. Her chest rose and fell as she leaned forward. "No," she breathed before his lips crashed onto hers.

Long Mei did not know who made the first move, but all she knew was that they became nothing but breaths and moans and entanglement of limbs. Jin Qing met her with equal force, equal eagerness. She had wrapped her arms around his neck, his mouth coming over hers. She saw the pleading look in his eyes, the desire. He was tipping over the edge, and Long Mei knew what he needed. She needed it too.

Her body slid to the ground, and Long Mei took Jin Qing with her, straddling him, kissing him hot and deep against the silk of his tongue. 

Long Mei was lost, wholly consumed by his fire and being. She felt sensations all over. Feelings she had never experienced before. She felt the hard press of his length between her legs as Jin Qing filled her with long and wet, dragging kisses, promising her a pleasure far greater than she ever imagined.

"Alek," she moaned against his mouth as Jin Qing's lips travelled from her parted ones to the side of her neck to the slope of her breasts. She rocked against him, grinding for that friction, needing and urging him to fill her sooner than later.

Jin Qing denied her wish. "I'm going to take my time with you," he said as he slipped the sleeves of her nightgown off, taking the peak of her breast inside his mouth.

Long Mei moaned again, tilting her head back. "Please, Alek," she begged—breathed. "I want you inside me now."

He circled the tip of her breast with his tongue while kneading the other with his hand. "I will get there," he replied, voice smoky, "Patience, Mei."

Long Mei began a subtle rhythm, sliding and slipping against his erection. Jin Qing groaned on her breasts before he caged her in his arms, standing to his feet with her straddled on him. Long Mei peppered kisses over his neck as he carried her to the couch of his living room. 

Jin Qing then placed her gently over the cushions, sitting up. 

He knelt on the floor before her. 

Long Mei's eyes widened, the spot between her thighs clenching in anticipation. "I thought you were joking," she told him. 

"I never do," he replied. 

He was going to eat her while kneeling. 

Long Mei's heart raced. It would have been much easier for her if they had fucked on the spot without thinking. But now, she knew he would pay attention to her, drawing out their time, and she suddenly felt nervous. 

She could not perform well with her previous partner. What if she wasn't able to satisfy him?

Now wasn't the time to overthink. 

"Spread your legs for me," Jin Qing said, his eyes gleaming with dark desire. Long Mei bit down her lower lip as she shyly opened her thighs, her nightdress bunched around her waist. Jin Qing put her a finger over where nub was, covered by a thin thong. He smiled at what he found. She was drenched beneath the cloth. 

Jin Qing then grabbed the material from either side of her, sliding off her underwear while kissing the inside of her thighs. "Mhmmmm!" She moaned. 

Long Mei watched as his mouth found her opening. She gasped once she felt the first glide of his tongue against her. Her legs quivered.

She grabbed onto the leather cushions from either side of her, tilting her head back. Her lower stomach hallowed in and out as he devoured her flesh. "I've always wanted you like this," he said. 

He then replaced his mouth with fingers as he attentively dove them in and out of her opening. He paid great attention to her reaction. He curled his fingers inside her and watched as she moaned, clenching her thighs around his hand. Jin Qing's other hand came around her thigh, rubbing against the nerves at her centre. Long Mei bowed her head, moaning from pleasure. 

Jin Qing watched her with hazy eyes as she came, her flesh clenching around his fingers. "God, Alek," she said, her legs trembling from an orgasm. 

She collapsed on the couch, trying to steady her breathing. She had once made a self-wager about how Jin Qing could make her come within two minutes. She had been right. 

He then towered her, propping a knee over a cushion. He pulled his shirt over his head, and Long Mei looked at him with wide eyes. He was all muscle and soft skin. She pinched her cheek, believing it to be her imagination now. 

Jin Qing smiled as he noticed, and she flushed in embarrassment. 

He went over her, placing his hands on either side of her. He then smoothed out the strands of hair from her face. "Am I the one you think of in your dreams?"

She met his gaze as she gave him a slow nod. 

"Good," he replied, pulling her dress from her body and then placing her beneath him. 

Jin Qing placed his erection over her mound. He then slipped his cock between her folds, gliding against her, arousing her further.

Long Mei moaned, spreading her legs wider to get a better angle of him. They both watched at how their bodies fitted, nearly merged. Jin Qing rocked his hips, not entering her, but he rubbed her clit with his erection, and Long Mei felt like she was so close to release again. 

He pleasured her so well that she ached for him to be inside her. She put a hand to his back, the other on his cock, and he was painfully hard in her hand. She slipped him inside her opening slowly, but Jin Qing buried the rest of his length with one deep and hard thrust. 

Long Mei moaned when she felt him fully inside her. Jin Qing's eyes closed as if he'd never felt anything better than this. 

Jin Qing bent down to press a kiss against her lips before he gripped her body, bringing her legs around his back. He then began a subtle rhythm, pulling in and out until his thrusts became needy and urgent. Long Mei wrapped her arms around him. 

He pulled out and thrust back in hard and fast. He did it again, and again, and again. Long Mei let out a whimper between each stroke, breathing hard. 

He then suddenly lifted her with their bodies still merged. He sat down as Long Mei straddled him. 

Jin Qing began to move her hips against him as Long Mei followed the pace, riding him. He teased her breasts again, taking turns placing the fullness of her in his mouth. 

He then withdrew his hands and mouth and laid back. "I want to watch you fuck me," Jin Qing said to her. 

Long Mei shivered. Her arms flushed as red as her face. "I'm afraid I won't do it right," she said. He put a hand gently to her chin, facing her. He then kissed her softly on her mouth. "Anything you do will be good. You felt how hard I was for you earlier, Mei." 

She grinned before placing a hand on each of his shoulders. She then sat up before she sank back down on him. Jin Qing hissed at the contact. She then sat up and down, up and down his length, repeatedly. 

Jin Qing watched her with a heavy-lidded gaze at the small and cautious movements she made. He heard the little sounds of pleasure she made that nearly drove him crazy. Long Mei began to move faster on him, and Jin Qing reached out to grab onto her. "I can't get enough of you," he said. 

Jin Qing wrapped his arms around her back as he lifted her, slipping his cock in and out her hard and fast until they were nothing but grunts and slaps of skin. 

When Long Mei felt the pressure of her climax building, she clenched and tightened around him, coming violently. She shook, and Jin Qing pumped inside her, pounding a few strokes until he came inside her. 

"I'm sorry," he breathed. "I didn't pull out in time. I couldn't. It felt too—"

"Good?" She finished for him. 

He nodded. 

Long Mei breathed heavily, dropping her forehead to his. "It's okay. I'm on the pill." 

Long Mei did not tell him that she just had the best sex of her life, and it was the first time someone had paid attention to her wants and needs. 

Jin Qing stroked her back with his hand. Long Mei clung onto him, naked, with her front against his, her legs around his waist. He carried her to the bathroom, stepping into the shower, shampooing her hair, and soaping her body. "How do you feel?" he asked over the hot stream of water.

She turned to embrace him. "Really good, Alek. I might be able to rest well tonight." 

He smiled against her forehead.