Peach (Lily ABO) - Chapter 2

“Name?” Su Qing’s voice was calm, a stark contrast to the throbbing, engorged p3nis beneath her.

She pressed Lilith onto the office desk, her lips tracing Lilith’s ear, feeling the constant shivers.

Her thick, menacing, purplish-red p3nis rubbed between Lilith’s legs through her soaked panties. The clinging fabric, dragging and sticking, brought Su Qing’s rationality to the brink of collapse.

She was genuinely grateful Lilith was wearing panties.

Su Qing closed her eyes, the image of Lilith, clad only in a short skirt that barely covered her bottom, walking towards the stairs replayed in her mind.

With each step, each lifted leg, her wet pvssy flashed into view, a brazen red. Translucent honey-like fluid trickled down her inner thighs, leaving a few drops on each step.

It had to be sweet. Su Qing couldn’t help but lick her parched lips, imagining a mouthful of peachy sweetness.

Her p3nis suddenly twitched, a small spurt of pre-cum emerging from its wide-open urethra.

Su Qing closed her eyes, trying to erase the lewd image from her mind.

“…Mmm…” Lilith’s moan was a low, husky sound, completely different from the feigned delicacy in her voice messages, yet Su Qing inexplicably liked it.

She cooperated by wiggling her butt, rubbing her engorged, swollen labia against the p3nis. “…What’s wrong, Sister? Mm… can’t you… cum… if you don’t call out my name?”

“Name.” Su Qing thrust her hips abruptly, half her p3nis, along with the rough fabric, slamming into the constantly sucking pvssy.

“…Ah!” Lilith couldn’t help but shriek. She convulsed on the desk, like a mermaid cast ashore. She gasped, her mouth half-open, saliva trickling from the corner of her mouth onto the glossy black surface of the desk.

“I won’t ask a third time.” Su Qing withdrew her p3nis. The honey-like fluid from the pvssy surged out, the soaked panties utterly incapable of holding it back. It simply flowed down the edges of her thighs, two drops directly onto the carpet. The light grey carpet absorbed the fluid, turning a darker shade.

“…My name is Molly, Sister… Ugh… Sister, you’re so fierce!” She looked at Su Qing timidly, sobbing softly, her black, grape-like eyes instantly misting over, a sight that evoked pity.

Su Qing gently stroked Molly’s hair, finding it unusually soft and abundant. She couldn’t resist caressing it a few more times, but what she said was brutally cruel.

“See that male Alpha?” She pressed close to Molly’s ear, gesturing for her to look at the screen on the wall—a live feed from the downstairs surveillance camera. A middle-aged male Alpha in a grey tank top and black shorts, weighing at least 200 pounds, was holding a bottle of cheap, high-proof liquor, his bloodshot eyes darting around.

“He’s already caught your scent and is looking for you.”

Su Qing was satisfied to see a flicker of broken panic on Molly’s face. “So, answer my questions properly.”

“Sixteen years old?” Her hand slid under Molly’s cropped top. No bra, just disposable n1pple pasties, already soaked with sweat. She used her fingertip to lift a corner, slowly peeling it off.

“…Mmm…” Molly arched her head back, whimpering, leaning perfectly into Su Qing’s embrace. Su Qing took the opportunity to cup her br3asts, so full they couldn’t be fully held. “…Twenty-one years old… Mmm…”

“Uncontrollable estrus cycles?” She kneaded the delicate br3ast flesh, watching it squeeze between her fingers, leaving seductive red imprints.

“…Hah… I lied to them… Ah!” She shrieked again as Su Qing pinched her n1pples.

“Financially strapped…” Su Qing looked at the limited-edition bracelet on her wrist and felt there was no need to ask further.

“One last question.” Su Qing’s lips circled Molly’s swollen scent gland. Molly whimpered and lowered her head, like a feline caught by the scruff of its neck, incredibly docile. “Why did you come looking for me?”

“Haha…” Molly laughed, revealing two charming canine teeth that made her appear even more childish and cute.

She placed her hand over Su Qing’s, guiding it to slide between her own legs. “…Of course, I came to beg Sister to fvck me hard, and to mark me forcefully.”