My classmate seems to want to have s*x with me - Chapter 14

The temperature in the shower room kept rising, and although Ding Chen’s skin was still a bit cool, she started to sweat lightly. Qiu Yanzhen’s hand, which had been kneading her n1pple, slowly moved down, first rubbing her waist, then caressing her thigh, and finally arriving at that mysterious spring. Ding Chen’s broken moans were completely muffled by the other person’s hand.

Qiu Yanzhen was a bit nervous; she was also a girl and knew this place was very sensitive. She tentatively reached out her hand to gently touch Ding Chen’s pvssy, feeling a smooth and soft surface.

“Um…”

She gently parted the two petals of Ding Chen, her fingers wandering at the bl00d-red hole, then tracing the crack upwards to the slightly swollen stamen, which had been pushed up by her head. She was like a cautious explorer, delving into a secret realm she was visiting for the first time.

Qiu Yanzhen’s gentle and cautious movements made Ding Chen itch with desire. She teasingly licked the palm of the person holding her, feeling them pause for a moment, then traced circles in their palm with her tongue until they turned her head to meet their gaze.

Ding Chen’s tearful eyes, slightly parted lips, and her pitifully vulnerable appearance only made Qiu Yanzhen more excited.

Obscene!

Qiu Yanzhen cursed herself inwardly.

“Stop licking.” Qiu Yanzhen released Ding Chen’s chin and instead grasped her peak.

“Uh… then hurry up…”

Qiu Yanzhen, blushing, moved her fingers buried in the other person’s gap, rubbing from the mouth to the cl!toris with her fingertips. Ding Chen’s little hole opened and closed, squeezing her fingers, the numb and tingling pleasure piling up between her legs. Unable to bear it, Ding Chen tilted her head back and covered her moans with her own hand.

The friction of the fingers grew faster and then moved to Ding Chen’s flower bud. Qiu Yanzhen gently pressed that spot with her fingertip, then quickly but gently began to rub it.

“Over there, no… Yanzhen, Yanzhen is really…”

Ding Chen bit her finger, her legs went weak, her right hand barely propped against the wall, the pleasure stacking up layer by layer, growing more intense, the electric sensation spreading throughout her body, making her tremble slightly.

“Slow down…”

Ding Chen’s voice was tinged with tears, and Qiu Yanzhen really nervously stopped her movements, then slowed down the friction. At this moment, Ding Chen was no longer satisfied.

So she leaned back a bit, turned her head like a spoiled cat rubbing against the other person’s neck: “Hmm… more…”

Qiu Yanzhen was made stiff all over by her rubbing, of course, her legs were the stiffest. They had never had such intimate actions between them, nor would they ever speak in such a tone, which gave Qiu Yanzhen the illusion that they had already become lovers.

The speed of the fingers picked up again, and Ding Chen was instantly pulled back to cloud nine. The movement of the fingers, accompanied by the sticky liquid, made a lewd sound.

Ding Chen was struggling to bite her own finger, saliva uncontrollably flowing down her finger to her palm. Qiu Yanzhen let go of Ding Chen’s hand, reached for Ding Chen’s hand, and replaced her finger with her own.

“Uh, um… what are you doing?”

Ding Chen didn’t dare to bite Qiu Yanzhen too hard, and with her saliva-covered hand, she reached out to grasp the arm wrapped around her waist.

“Bite me, I don’t mind.”

Qiu Yanzhen was breathing slightly faster, the speed of her fingers rubbing underneath her increasing rapidly, leaving Ding Chen with no time to think about anything else as the pleasure in her body surged. Her eyes reddened, and she bit down hard on her fingers, finally reaching her peak when the other person bit her ear.

Ding Chen had lost all her strength, and there was no sound outside anymore.

She loosened her jaw and sucked on her finger, licking it rhythmically, barely holding herself up against the wall to avoid collapsing to the ground. Before she could catch her breath, the person behind her started moving again.

Qiu Yanzhen removed her hand sliding in the wet hole and instead gripped Ding Chen’s waist. A bad premonition rose in Ding Chen’s mind, and sure enough, the other party began to move their hips, using their waist to press against her most sensitive spot. The c0ck rubbed against the opening of the hole, heavily grinding. The little hole, just having experienced an orgasm, was extremely sensitive, wildly contracting and sucking the c0ck.

“Hmph, hmm…”

Ding Chen held Qiu Yanzhen’s finger in her mouth, enduring the storm-like thrusts beneath her.

The sensation of Ding Chen’s soft tongue wrapped around her fingers reminded Qiu Yanzhen of the feeling and scene when Ding Chen helped her with her mouth earlier. She lost control and moved in and out between Ding Chen’s tightly squeezed legs, accidentally bumping into her little hole.

Qiu Yanzhen immediately stopped her movements, her c0ck slightly nestled between Ding Chen’s pvssy, her hole continuously sucking on this intruder. She tightened her grip on Ding Chen’s hand, suppressing the desire to continue pushing deeper and withdrew from that warm place.

Feeling the other person’s movements, Ding Chen let out a slight sigh of relief. Although her little hole contracted in protest against the other’s departure, the emptiness inside her made her long for something to come in and fill her up. However, there was still a bit of fear in her heart.

The speed of the thrusting increased, but Qiu Yanzhen still occasionally pushed into Ding Chen’s entrance, like a thief, stealing a bit of the pleasure of being enveloped and sucked each time.

“Yanzhen… no, you can’t… really…” Ding Chen pulled out Qiu Yanzhen’s finger, saying a bit panickedly. She never thought Qiu Yanzhen would lose control like this; she thought she would always be the calm, composed, and courteous person.

“Um… just a little bit…”

Qiu Yanzhen used the little reason left in her to suppress herself, the sound of bodies colliding mixed with the sound of liquid echoed in the compartment. Ding Chen listened, her face flushed and ears burning, squeezing her legs tighter.

“Ding Chen, ah…” Qiu Yanzhen bit the back of Ding Chen’s neck, tremblingly ejaculating between her tightly closed legs, the thick white liquid splattering onto the wall and the faucet.

Qiu Yanzhen pressed her forehead against Ding Chen’s shoulder, panting. As Qiu Yanzhen climaxed, Ding Chen also had a small orgasm. She finally couldn’t stand any longer and knelt down. Qiu Yanzhen quickly wrapped her arms around her waist, barely preventing her from falling but instead letting her slide down.

Ding Chen’s legs were in disarray, and she looked up at Qiu Yanzhen. The c0ck between her legs, still glistening with moisture, had already gone limp and hung down. Her once neatly tucked-in shirt was now wrinkled, and the suit pants near her thighs were stained with suspicious liquid. The other person’s beautiful face was flushed, and her usually gentle eyes now held a lingering, dazed desire.

“……Pervert.” Perhaps because only Qiu Yanzhen had previously experienced pleasure, she felt even more embarrassed by the series of events that happened later, compared to the first time or helping Qiu Yanzhen with her mouth.

“I’m sorry…” Hearing Ding Chen’s accusation, Qiu Yanzhen blushed and shrank her shoulders in guilt, “Are you okay?”

Ding Chen reached out and grabbed the hand Qiu Yanzhen was extending towards her, standing up. She tiptoed to rummage through the clothes on the rack, took out a pack of tissues from the pocket of her skirt, and handed it to Qiu Yanzhen. Then she turned to the side and made space for her: “You go first, rinse off and dry yourself before coming out. I haven’t even finished my shower yet.”

Qiu Yanzhen obediently followed Ding Chen’s instructions, quickly tidied herself up, confirmed that Ding Chen was okay, then stealthily opened a crack in the door to check that no one was outside. After ensuring the coast was clear, she opened the door and slipped outside to wait for Ding Chen.

Finally, I can come out of the cubicle.