Sylvie, the Slave Girl (Lily Futa) - Chapter 25 (pt. 2)

Wei Qing felt it ached tightly.

Her head spun dizzily.

The scene reached a bizarre point.

She wondered if this was another dream.

She bit her lower lip, unsure how red her face looked.

Her long eyes grew wet, as if she were the one about to be taken.

Sylvie’s lashes trembled.

Her eyes reflected the woman’s face, and her breathing grew heavier.

Wei Qing prepared words.

As they locked eyes, Sylvie’s hand still stroked that thing.

Her c0ck was fully hard now; waves of unbearable friction came from below.

She nearly couldn’t stop herself from thrusting her hips.

After another uncontrollable moan, she covered the eyes of the person nearly pressing against her.

She swallowed hard.

“Stop rubbing,” she said, trying to sound stern.

Her voice came out soft, startling herself.

Sylvie paused silently.

“If you want me to stop, move my hand, not cover my eyes,” she said softly.

Wei Qing lowered her hand and took a deep breath.

She spoke seriously, “I don’t know where you learned those words, but you seduced me first.”

Denying it now would be dishonest.

The silver-haired girl tilted her head, her naked body turned sideways.

Her waist curved beautifully, and she nodded with smiling eyes.

“Where do we start?” Wei Qing asked after a pause.

“Start by taking off your pants,” Sylvie replied.

The woman closed her eyes and tilted her head back slightly.

Her eye corners reddened.

Her hands gripped the sofa’s sides.

Her long pants slid to her calves.

The c0ck between her legs stood erect.

Another person sucked it earnestly.

A soft tongue licked clumsily, moving from the base upward.

Bright red lips pressed against the large, deep red tip, slowly opening to take it in.

The sensitive part entered the wet mouth, sending waves of pleasure.

Wei Qing kept her eyes closed after Sylvie’s words: “Master, so this is what it looks like. Want me to use my mouth first?”

The girl knelt between her legs.

Soft hair draped over Wei Qing’s thighs.

The base of the c0ck was gripped, with a long section above.

The girl’s mouth couldn’t take it all.

But it was stimulating enough.

The c0ck moved clearly in and out of her mouth, accompanied by the girl’s soft gasps and sucking sounds.

These sensations grew sharper with her eyes closed.

So erotic.

Wei Qing’s mind swirled with filler words, expressing her complex feelings about her first time being sucked.

Her body grew uncontrollably excited.

The hot organ swelled in the girl’s mouth, making her frown slightly and let out a muffled sound.

“Hmm… humm… good,” Wei Qing said.

As Sylvie sucked, Wei Qing’s mindset relaxed oddly.

She felt a calm acceptance, like “it’s come to this, so whatever, it’s fine.”

The girl’s soft, pink tongue swept left or right, circling or pressing the tip.

Pleasure came intermittently from the sensitive spot.

“Mmm…” Wei Qing let out soft, pleasant hums. Sylvie heard her moans and felt her face heat up. She rubbed her closed thighs to ease the itch from her private parts.

Memories and sensations resurfaced.

Sylvie slowly pulled back, closing her sore jaw.

Her red lips parted, panting softly.

Her wet eyes looked up.

The c0ck, close and thick, glistened with saliva.

She hadn’t closely observed this organ yesterday.

At this angle, it stood stiffly, especially thick at the base.

Two heavy, slightly pink balls hung below.

Veins wrapped around the shaft, faintly blue, reddening upward.

Sylvie thought that maybe the angle made it seem scarier than last night’s friendly impression.

She looked up further.

The woman’s closed eyelids opened slightly, gazing lazily.

Her jawline was elegant, her refined features a bit languid, but her red-tinted eye corners added charm, clashing with the organ beside her face.

Sylvie smiled at her.

The woman paused, speaking slowly.

“Alright, get on,” she said.

That was Wei Qing, back in control.