Chapter 27: A Little More
Chenyang’s fingers were trembling, and so was Qin Fei’Er’s body.
It had been far too long since a man had caressed her like this.
With every knead Chenyang gave her magnificent mounds, the craving inside her grew stronger.
And when he pinched those two sensitive little rosebuds, teasing them gently, it was as if he’d found Qin Fei’Er’s G-spot. Just a few light twists were enough to set every one of her nerves into a state of heightened arousal.
It was like a current of electricity roaming through her body, constantly tantalizing her nerves and leaving sparks of desire in its wake.
In an instant, the flames of lust had engulfed Qin Fei’Er’s entire being.
Restless and unable to bear it, she felt an extreme emptiness, a desperate craving for a fierce release.
And now, as Chenyang’s fingers touched that wet place, it was as if Qin Fei’Er had found the very outlet she was searching for.
Even through the layer of fabric, already soaked through, her beautiful eyes glazed over as her whole body trembled uncontrollably.
And she couldn’t stop the bone-melting moans from escaping her lips.
"Ah~ Mmm... I... I want it so bad."
"Harder... Mmm..."
These exquisite whimpers greatly encouraged Chenyang.
His finger pressed directly against the center of that dampness.
The burning heat from his fingertip instantly magnified the electric, numbing pleasure several times over. Not only did it make Qin Fei’Er’s moans grow higher in pitch, but she also couldn’t help but lift her pert bottom, actively meeting his touch.
At the same time, Chenyang’s finger began to move.
He circled the edge of her pink butterfly, his touch moving from light to heavy.
"Mmm~ Just... just like that."
"It feels so good~!"
The lust in Qin Fei’Er’s beautiful eyes had reached its peak.
Paired with the flush creeping across her face, it perfectly showcased the unique charm of a mature woman.
She was like a ripe peach, making one unable to resist taking a hard bite.
Chenyang lost the patience to continue his slow teasing. He hooked a finger under the edge of her white panties and pushed the obstructive piece of fabric aside.
The next moment, that once-mysterious, hidden paradise was laid bare before his eyes.
’So beautiful!’
Her mound was fair and hairless, without the slightest blemish.
Its rosy contours were as exquisite as a deliberate work of art.
As Qin Fei’Er arched her hips to meet him, crystalline nectar trickled from its source.
Chenyang moved his finger over, and his tip was instantly enveloped in the slick, glistening fluid.
Then, with almost no effort, he slid inside.
"Ah~!"
The sudden intrusion made the unprepared Qin Fei’Er cry out.
The numbing pleasure instantly intensified, and she vaguely felt as if magma was surging within a volcano.
She yearned for more, but finding Chenyang’s movements too slow, she simply reached down with her own hand.
Her middle finger, free of any polish, pressed precisely against the small nub between her rosy folds.
The practiced movement showed she was clearly an experienced hand.
"Ah... Xiaochen, Auntie needs more. Press harder for me, okay?"
"Of course. I didn’t dare use too much force just now because I was worried Aunt Qin couldn’t take it."
"How could... I not? I... I really want you to do it hard. Quick... quickly."
Urged on by Qin Fei’Er, Chenyang’s finger plunged to its full depth, and the frequency of his movements quickened significantly.
"It’s not enough... ah... more."
Seeing her burning with lust, looking so insatiably desperate, Chenyang steeled himself and switched from one finger to two.
An instant later, the tight, warm wetness completely enveloped his fingers.
And that feeling of being filled sent Qin Fei’Er to the very heights of ecstasy.
After a dozen more thrusts, the surging volcano showed signs of an imminent eruption.
She bit her red lip lightly. "It feels so good. Xiaochen, you’re amazing. Harder!"
"Ah, ah... I... I’m going to come."
A few seconds later, when Chenyang’s fingers were moving so fast they were a blur, he suddenly felt the walls around them begin to contract rapidly.
He knew Qin Fei’Er was about to reach her peak.
With a final burst of effort, he thrust hard a few more times.
And as he abruptly pulled his fingers out, Qin Fei’Er, who had been lying flat, suddenly arched her back.
Her fair, beautiful legs tensed up in that moment.
The next instant, her pert bottom twitched almost convulsively, and then a crystalline stream gushed forth from her rosy, secret place.
"Ahhh..."
In the moment the volcano erupted, Qin Fei’Er felt the ultimate pleasure.
Her mind went completely blank.
Her body felt light and airy, as if she were flying on the clouds.
It had been so long since she had experienced this long-awaited bliss.
The pleasure was so intense she couldn’t help but cry out, sinking into it, endlessly savoring the feeling, unable to pull herself free!
But the electrifying sensation came as quickly as it went.
In just a few short seconds, it vanished completely.
Lost in the afterglow, she first felt joyful. But soon, she became frustrated.
Because after the release, the feeling of emptiness hadn’t vanished. Instead, it had grown even stronger.
The flames of desire consumed what little reason she had left.
Wanting more, she couldn’t help but grab Chenyang’s hand. "Xiaochen... quick, continue... keep helping me."