My Heart Beats - Chapter 17

Chapter 17

This was Xueman’s first time being embraced and kissed by a girl, and it was so delicate, so soft; she couldn’t resist. The feeling was simply inexpressible. Yinchi smelled faintly of CK ONE tobacco; she explored Xueman’s lips, sucking on her lower lip as they opened and closed. But it wasn’t enough; she wanted more.

Gently pushing her down onto the sofa, the zero-distance contact made the restless flame inside Yinchi burn even hotter. Xueman wrapped her arms around Yinchi’s neck, slightly parting her mouth, allowing Yinchi to deepen the kiss. Yes, she wanted her too, she wanted to get more of her.

As their tongues intertwined, Xueman felt a moment of dizziness, and a warm current suddenly rushed from her abdomen straight up to her chest. Yinchi’s breathing quickened too. She was unwilling to let go, gripping Xueman’s hands tightly, making it impossible for her to pull away. The exchange of lips and teeth was no longer enough. Yinchi’s kiss moved behind Xueman’s ear, sliding down to her neck, forcefully sucking on her smooth, fair skin…

Xueman slowly pushed her away a short distance. Yinchi relaxed her body, looking at the beautiful girl beneath her panting, her flushed little face burning hot. “What’s wrong?” She touched her cheek with the back of her hand. Was she nervous? Was she not ready yet? Xueman held the gentle, slender fingers resting on her cheek, like a sensitive plant. Finally, she whispered, “Should we… go to the bedroom… okay?”

Yinchi picked up Xueman. She was like a docile little cat again, curling her body and quietly hiding in Yinchi’s arms. Her eyes were closed. This bashful look once again touched Yinchi’s heart. She lowered her head and kissed her, slowly walking toward the bedroom…

Gently placing her on the bed, Yinchi hovered over her, looking at her tenderly. Brushing the stray hair from Xueman’s eyes, she looked at her up close again, but this time, she saw her clearly.

“You didn’t eat two bowls of noodles today, did you?” Xueman suddenly spoke. Yinchi chuckled, her finger gently sliding across Xueman’s jelly-like lips. “Even if I did eat two bowls of noodles, I’d still want to kiss you. I’ve wanted to do this for a long time.” After saying that, she slowly pressed her soft, sweet lips against hers.

In this kiss without hesitation, Xueman was sure: Yinchi loved her, as deeply as she loved Yinchi. Her fingers pressed against Yinchi’s chest, undoing the second, third, and fourth buttons… The black bra strap was exposed, and her sexy collarbone was clearly visible. Yinchi was utterly captivated by her actions. Her hands tore at her own sleeves behind her back, and her shirt was quickly tossed onto the floor. She continued to kiss Xueman, pulling up her pajamas. Before she realized it, Xueman’s clothes were also on the floor.

Yinchi buried herself in Xueman’s neck, giving her gentle, small, scattered kisses. When her hand stroked Xueman’s back, a wicked smile spread across her lips. Using only the strength of her right thumb, index, and middle fingers, the bra clasp was undone. “Mmm~~~ You’re so bad~~~” Xueman complained amidst Yinchi’s kisses, her voice a soft gasp. The loosened bra easily slipped off. Yinchi’s body was consumed by the desire for conquest. She kissed Xueman’s chest, and every exploration left a mark of love.

But this was still not enough, far from enough. She wanted more; she wanted to fully possess her. Her right hand wandered down, sliding to her lower abdomen. Her slender, warm fingers continuously traced circles on her lower abdomen, seemingly probing, yet also teasing. Gradually, her hand slipped inside her panties. Not yet adapted to the sudden stimulation, Xueman tightly squeezed her thighs. Her breathing was short, and the rise and fall of her chest became more pronounced. Yinchi felt the changes in her body and knew she must be nervous. She pulled away from her chest and kissed her lips again. This kiss was long and patient, deep yet tender.

Xueman’s breathing slightly evened out. Yinchi retreated her last line of defense. Her warm palm gently caressed her most sensitive area. Baby, are you ready? Ready to embrace the coming of love? Yinchi’s left arm slightly tightened around her, and the tip of her slender right finger gently entered her narrow passage. “Mmm~~~” The sudden sense of fulfillment made Xueman let out a gasp. Yinchi’s movements were very light, afraid of hurting her. Gradually, the narrow passage was moistened by love’s liquid, seeming less constricted. Yinchi explored deeper and continually increased the pace. “Mmm, ah. Xiao Chi~~ slower.” Xueman cupped her face, her gasps growing louder, her breath accelerating. She felt pain but also intense pleasure.

“Ah!” Suddenly, a tearing sensation, a piercing pain, made Xueman cry out involuntarily. Yinchi was startled. She seemed to have hit something, slowly withdrawing from her body, feeling a stickiness on her right hand. Looking down, it was all bl00d… What?! She was stunned. Could she be…?

The pain made Xueman clamp her legs together, curling up in Yinchi’s arms, convulsing. Yinchi didn’t know what to say. The woman in her arms had given her her most precious thing. She hugged her tightly, regardless of anything else. After a long time, the pain gradually subsided. Yinchi held her, saying with love and apology, “Does it still hurt? I’m sorry.” Xueman lowered her head, drawing a little heart on Yinchi’s chest with her finger. “I don’t want to hear you say sorry. Don’t you have anything else to say to me?”

Yinchi froze, instantly understood, and immediately hugged her tighter: “I love you, Xueman. I love you very, very much.”

Xueman smiled, finally hearing the confession she wanted most. And at this very moment, the intense heartbeat in Yinchi’s chest felt like the most beautiful music in the world. She heard it all clearly. “I love you, Xiao Chi. I love you very, very much. So…” “So, you wanted to give yourself to me?” “Mhm. Don’t you dare be cold to me anymore.” “Okay.” Yinchi pulled up the blanket, wrapping Xueman and herself securely. “Hold me again.” Xueman said coyly. “Okay. Holding you.” She patted Xueman’s smooth back, and a deep, loving kiss landed on her forehead.