Two-Faced Girlfriend - Chapter 11.2
Si Man’s face was flushed, either from the sunlight or from arousal.
The hand Xu Yawei craved rested on her hip, its fingers passing her sensitive anus and sliding between her labia.
The moment those fingers touched her pvssy’s entrance, Xu Yawei felt an unbearable tingle.
Looking at Si Man in the glass, dressed impeccably in a suit, Xu Yawei raised her hips slightly.
“I can’t hold back…”
“No rush. In such a great spot, we should enjoy it slowly.”
Si Man inserted one knuckle of her middle finger into Xu Yawei’s wet pvssy, thrusting shallowly.
The teasing pleasure made Xu Yawei sweat.
Raising her hips wasn’t enough; she pressed her chest against the glass, moving her hips up and down.
More juices gathered at the pvssy’s entrance, soon making squelching sounds.
The entrance tightly gripped Si Man’s slender finger, swallowing it deeper and more each time.
The fingertip, pressed by soft, strong flesh, felt slightly numb.
Si Man suddenly pulled it out.
The intense emptiness made Xu Yawei twist her hips backward, searching for the finger, but her hips only brushed against Si Man’s comfortable suit pants.
Her elastic hips pressed against Si Man’s pelvis, and Si Man couldn’t help but thrust forward hard.
Xu Yawei pressed heavily against the glass, her full br3asts and round hips squished out of shape.
Si Man played with Xu Yawei’s soft, wet labia with two fingers.
“You ruined my custom-made suit. How will you compensate me? Hm.”
Xu Yawei’s labored breaths fogged the glass.
“Mm… I’ll compensate you with a whole day… making love all day… is that okay?”
Si Man thrust her middle finger straight into Xu Yawei’s swollen pvssy.
“Not enough. Add a whole night too.”
The foreign object filling her pvssy began to thrust slowly.
The sudden, familiar tingling overwhelmed Xu Yawei, leaving her speechless, only able to let out lascivious moans.
Xu Yawei moaned, “Mm… mm… hng…”
Xu Yawei’s delicate moans were mesmerizing.
After just a few sounds, Si Man couldn’t suppress her excitement.
She pulled her finger out ruthlessly and thrust it back in, venting her burning desire.
The pvssy’s flesh was soft, like high-quality jelly—springy on the surface, moist to the touch, and most importantly, it oozed thick juices with a single touch.
Si Man couldn’t stop poking the jelly with her fingertip, and the jelly kept flowing with sweet, sticky juices.
Si Man smelled it, feeling parched.
She needed hydration, and the nearest water source was under Xu Yawei.
Si Man knelt on one knee behind Xu Yawei, leaned between her legs, and sucked her swollen cl!toris.
Her lips and fingers worked together to tap this rich water source.
Si Man sucked Xu Yawei’s small cl!toris as gently as a baby nursing, occasionally flicking it with her nimble tongue.
Xu Yawei gripped the glass tightly, her forehead against it dripping with sweat.
She opened her eyes, and Si Man’s refined features merged with the bustling city outside in her view.
The intimidating city lay at her feet, and the admired Si Man was at her feet too. X
u Yawei’s mind floated, her body tingling and weightless.
Her body’s moisture seemed to evaporate, dripping onto the floor and into Si Man’s mouth.
Her lower abdomen felt unusually hot; she desperately wanted to scream.
Xu Yawei cried, “Ah… ah… mm… hng… Si Man… I’m… I’m coming… ah…”
Xu Yawei, pressed against the glass, climaxed.
The sun hadn’t set, and the passion hadn’t ended.
Si Man withdrew her fingers, held Xu Yawei’s hips, parted her cheeks, and buried her face to keep drinking the woman’s delicious juices.
“Mm… I can’t stand it anymore…”
Xu Yawei, in high heels, stumbled a few steps but was held from behind by Si Man.
“I’m not full yet… can you lie on the desk to rest?”
Si Man helped Xu Yawei to the desk, and Xu Yawei collapsed weakly onto it.
The climax faded, but her pink pvssy still dripped, tantalizingly.
Si Man knelt on one knee again, closed her eyes, and sucked the source of life.
Xu Yawei moaned, “Mm…”
The tongue wriggling at her pvssy’s entrance felt soft, tickling Xu Yawei.
She wiggled her hips, pushing her full cheeks into Si Man’s mouth.
Si Man didn’t refuse, sucking a large mouthful of the soft flesh near her lips, making loud smacking sounds.
The once fair, tender flesh turned red from her sucking.
With the desk’s support, Xu Yawei’s fatigue eased quickly, and she gradually recovered from the last climax.
In front of her were Si Man’s documents, with her elegant yet strong handwriting, and next to them was her usual pen.
Xu Yawei handed the pen to Si Man.
“Can you give me this pen?”
Si Man, without thinking, said, “Sure.”
Xu Yawei immediately added, “Put it in there.”
Si Man raised an eyebrow and asked, “You sure?”
“What? Can’t bear to?”
Si Man stood up, grabbed a wet wipe from the side, and carefully cleaned the pen’s end.
In her suit, wiping the pen, she looked like a polished executive, with a unique charm.
Soon, Xu Yawei felt something cold touch her pvssy’s entrance, making her shiver and grip the desk’s edge.
The pen didn’t go deep, just the tip thrusting shallowly at the entrance.
It felt very different, unlike the touch of fingers.
Xu Yawei felt like a cold tool was penetrating her.
The physical pleasure wasn’t as wonderful as imagined, but the psychological thrill felt fresh to Xu Yawei.
The pen Si Man usually held was moving in and out of her body, the pen that signed documents with premium ink now coated with her juices.
Xu Yawei moaned, “Mm… mm…”
Each thrust of the pen went deeper than the last.
Xu Yawei clearly felt the pen’s smooth metal surface rubbing against her pvssy’s flesh, the raised pen tip pushing her flesh aside, entering her pvssy, and poking her sensitive spots chaotically yet gently.
A new wave of lascivious liquid surged from her body, flowing along the pen’s smooth surface, dripping continuously onto Si Man’s high-end desk.
The once-cold pen soon warmed with the hot liquid.
Si Man tossed the pen aside and thrust her fingers deep inside.
Xu Yawei moaned, “Mm…”
The sudden pleasure made Xu Yawei arch her body and moan loudly.
“Hiss… you’re so wet today. Good thing my desk is waterproof, or I’d be smelling you every time I work here.”
“Mm… now that you mention it… I suddenly want… want to try harder… to soak your desk…”
Xu Yawei rocked her hips intensely, meeting Si Man’s thrusting fingers.
The flow of juices increased, and the warm, fleshy intrusion felt far more wonderful than the cold pen.
Xu Yawei cried, “Ah… ha… hng…”
Her bl00d surged, her nerves overtaken by the tingling sensation.
Her toes curled tightly, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
Xu Yawei collapsed completely onto Si Man’s desk…
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