Niu Shurui finally snapped, slapping his hand. She put considerable force behind the blow, but his hand remained firmly in place. If it weren't for the slowly reddening skin on his hand, she might have thought she was truly that weak.
She frowned, opening her mouth to speak, but Ye Li leaned in and silenced her with a kiss. His mind still filled with images of suckling her milk, his kiss turned into a fervent suckle on her br3ast. He was completely absorbed, his cheeks hollowing with the intensity.
His hand grew more urgent, and Niu Shurui cried out in pain, the sound muffled against his mouth.
Ye Li moved his hand to her bvttocks, lifting her and settling her between his legs. It wasn't so much sitting as it was a forced recline. Her lower back rested against the tub, while her bottom rested on his thighs.
She tried to grip the sides of the tub to pull herself up, but Ye Li pressed her calves down, trapping them beneath his own.
The position was excruciating for both of them. Niu Shurui gasped in pain, not only from his touch but also from the pressure on her legs. To alleviate the discomfort, she had two choices: sit up and embrace him, or lean back further, spreading her legs for him.
She wanted neither, remaining frozen in place.
Ye Li's er3ction strained against her, poised just above her entrance. He bent down, about to guide himself inside, but then paused, lathering his p3nis with the soapy residue on his hands.
He washed himself roughly, his er3ction twitching in protest. Ignoring its demands, he quickly rinsed off the soap with the showerhead.
Just as Niu Shurui braced herself for penetration, he redirected the spray towards her s3x.
The forceful stream of water assaulted her already sensitized flesh. The sharp sting mingled with a rising tide of pleasure in her lower abdomen. A cry escaped her lips, and she instinctively reached down to shield herself.
As always, she was unsuccessful.
Ye Li caught her wrist, pushing her further down into the tub. He brought the showerhead closer, meticulously rinsing every part of her lower body.
After a moment, he bent down and kissed her. "Niuniu, don't move. I'm just cleaning you. You urinated everywhere earlier, and it's not good if it gets inside you."
"I'll let go of you, but promise you won't move, okay?"
The stimulation of the water made it difficult for Niu Shurui to speak. When she did, her voice was a captivating whimper.
Seeing her distress, Ye Li softened the spray and straightened up, using his hand to gently cleanse her.
Aware of her heightened sensitivity, he refrained from using his nails, instead using his fingertips to delicately caress her.
Her urethra had already closed back into a tiny opening. He angled the showerhead carefully, preventing any water from seeping inside. Then he moved lower, washing her cl1t. His fingers lingered over each opening, ensuring every part of her was clean. He even lowered his head to sniff, checking for any lingering scent.
Niu Shurui tensed at his action. Then, her worst fear was realized. Ye Li opened his mouth, his tongue tracing a path down her s3x.
He pressed hard, his tongue flattening against her flesh as he licked one side, then the other. His tongue probed her urethra and vaginal opening.
Niu Shurui was torn between the fear of him penetrating her again and the uncontrollable wave of pleasure that washed over her.
Her v4gina contracted rhythmically, releasing a burst of fluid. Ye Li immediately lapped it up, his mouth working with intense suction. He seemed to be practicing for later, mimicking the motions of suckling. With each pull, he used all his strength, as if trying to draw out her very essence. Niu Shurui's forced-apart legs straightened in the air from the stimulation.
Her toes curled tightly, the skin on her feet stretched taut, revealing the delicate network of veins beneath.
As he licked, he teased her cl1t and urethra with his fingers. Her s3ex quivered, spilling more fluids, which he eagerly devoured. He straightened up and, guiding himself, pushed inside.