Into The Sea

Sexual content warning.

Smack.

Ji Lingyue’s pale back involuntarily shuddered, her shoulders shrinking as she whimpered, clutching the bedsheets beneath her. Her cascading black hair fell softly around her.

The vine, quietly lodged inside her, was now gently writhing, the tender flesh pitifully stretched on either side, ceaselessly releasing slippery love juices, gurgling out like a hot spring.

She was struggling to stay kneeling, several times trying to collapse, but a soft command from the person behind her made her instinctively tighten her core, shamefully lifting her hips, exposing her wet core, which were even more aroused after being whipped.

Even though Lan Wu’s voice wasn’t stern, even gentle, she didn’t dare disobey, wanting only to obey her commands, to make her happy.

Another smack, and the whip almost reached Ji Lingyue’s inner thigh. She gasped, the flesh around the vine pulsating and releasing a stream of nectar that flowed down her leg, disappearing into the crumpled bedsheets.

Lan Wu lowered her gaze, looking at her red-streaked bottom, and called out, “Ah Yue.”

Ji Lingyue trembled, whimpering, her swollen flesh recoiling at the touch of the person behind her. “No, don’t, don’t hit me anymore…”

Lan Wu paused, her fingertips gently gliding over the whip marks on her thigh, eliciting an involuntary shiver from the woman. “Weren’t you going to let me do whatever I wanted? Are you going back on your word now?”

“No… ah!”

Lan Wu struck again, the rough end of the whip almost touching her swollen folds. Juice dripped down, and Ji Lingyue trembled, closing her legs, and tried to crawl forward, but Lan Wu grabbed her legs and pulled her back. “Don’t move.”

Cool fingertips parted the wet, soft flesh, probing into the damp, sparse black curls, cupping her hot clitoris and rubbing it. Ji Lingyue frowned, tears clinging to her flushed eyes. She bit her lip, unable to resist lowering her hips, grinding against Lan Wu’s palm.

Lan Wu blinked and slapped her butt. “Don’t move.”

Ji Lingyue froze, obediently lying still, tears streaming down her face. Soon, she was sobbing, her filled core contracting, releasing a stream of warm fluid.

The vine binding her wrists was suddenly retracted, then moved to her waist, wrapping around her several times before pulling her into the air, turning her to face Lan Wu.

The woman was drenched in sweat, her core constantly leaking. As she turned, the red marks on her inner thighs were exposed, the rough vine pulling her legs apart, revealing her pink core, which was biting the green vine.

Lan Wu knelt on the bed, looking directly at the sight. She crooked her finger, and Ji Lingyue was pulled forward, stopping a fist’s distance from her.

She raised her hand, her palm gently caressing the woman’s spasming inner thigh. The distance was so close that she could see the rise and fall of her stomach, the muscles outlined beneath the thin layer of sweat.

Lan Wu raised her head, her radiant face fully exposed in the warm light. Ji Lingyue looked at her in a daze, and saw her raise her red lips, her blue eyes as if they were filled with spring water, “I hope you remember this tomorrow.”

Ji Lingyue stared at her blankly. The next moment, the woman lowered her head slightly and moved downward, her silver hair sliding from her shoulder. She half-closed her eyes, her fingertips parting her wet folds, and sucked the wet, swollen clitoris.

“Mmm!”

Ji Lingyue clenched her fist, instinctively wanting to close her legs, but the vines around her knees and thighs tightened even more, leaving cruel red marks on her white skin.

Lan Wu buried herself deeper, her flexible tongue licking the sensitive clitoris, sucking it between her teeth. The vine inside her suddenly moved, pulling out and thrusting back in, drawing out the soft flesh. With each squishing sound, copious amounts of warm fluids splattered everywhere.

“Ah… um, hmmm…”

Ji Lingyue struggled violently, her soft moans echoing in the small room. Her freed hands finally reached down, touching the soft hair on Lan Wu’s head, but she arched her back, pressing Lan Wu’s face into her core.

Her slender legs swayed in the air, painted with a warm orange hue by the light. Before long, her feet stiffened, and with a long moan, her core, now red from pleasure, released a gush of hot fluid.

Ji Lingyue’s chest rose and fell, her face flushed, even her red lips were wet. Lan Wu breathed gently, pulled out the vine covered in dripping juices, and lifted the woman’s legs to her shoulders. She then leaned in, kissing the still-gushing core that couldn’t close.

“Mmm…” Ji Lingyue trembled violently. She arched her back, her gaze lost on the ceiling, her hands buried in Lan Wu’s silver hair, unconsciously increasing the force, twisting her lower body to rub against her soft lips and tongue.

Lan Wu’s nimble tongue explored her core, circling inside, drawing out large amounts of fluid before returning to tease the trembling clitoris. Ji Lingyue cried out, tears streaming down her face, whimpering Lan Wu’s name.

“Lan Wu, ah! It feels so good…”

Lan Wu cupped her wet bottom, feeling her hips grind against her teeth. Ji Lingyue shivered, her core releasing more fluid.

After another spasm, Ji Lingyue lowered her head, her body now covered in a light pink flush, sensitive to the slightest touch. Lan Wu kissed her inner thighs before breathing and lifting her up, holding her waist as she lowered her to the bed.

The woman whimpered, burying herself in Lan Wu’s arms. Lan Wu caressed her waist soothingly, her fingers stirring inside her core, easily slipping inside. The flesh was still tight, sucking on her fingertip as it moved deeper.

Ji Lingyue frowned. “Mmm…”

Lan Wu moved in and out gently, kissing her flushed eyelashes, and when she reached her lips, Ji Lingyue obediently raised her head, hooking her arms around Lan Wu’s neck, sticking out her tongue, wanting her to kiss her.

Lan Wu captured her tongue, her hands cradling her head, deepening the kiss. In a moment of passion, Ji Lingyue raised her legs, wrapping them around her waist, swaying her hips as she swallowed her fingers. The soft sounds of squishing filled the air, and the liquid even splashed onto her abdomen.

She moaned, and before long, she reached her climax. Lan Wu pulled her hand away, sliding it to her erect breast, forcefully playing with her nipples. Ji Lingyue moaned, her nipples hardening from the stimulation, rubbing them against her palm. After a while, Lan Wu broke their kiss, her wet eyes looking at her before lowering her head, sucking on Ji Lingyue’s nipple. Ji Lingyue whimpered, grinding against her leg, leaving a sticky trail.

Lan Wu’s free hand slid down, kneading her swollen clitoris, her middle finger probing her core, moving in and out gently.

“Mmm… go in…”

Lan Wu released the nipple in her mouth, sucking on the other one, the soft flesh of her core contracted, wanting to swallow the finger that was teasing her at the entrance, but Lan Wu kept pulling away. Ji Lingyue was teased for a long time without relief, and in a moment of frustration, she bit Lan Wu’s shoulder.

Lan Wu hissed, rubbing the sweat-dampened nape of her neck, “Why are you biting me? Are you a puppy?”

Ji Lingyue glared at her, her eyes sparkling, but it was more like she was pouting. “I’m not one of those stupid things.”

“Oh?” Lan Wu smiled, teasing her. “Then what are you?”

“I am…” She smacked her lips, her eyes darting around, and finally looked at Lan Wu hesitantly. “What do you, what do you like?”

Lan Wu pretended to think, dragging out the sound of her reply. “Hmm, I like puppies.”

Ji Lingyue pursed her lips. After a long pause, she said reluctantly, “I’m a puppy.”

Lan Wu chuckled, kissing her. Her fingers slipped into her core with a squelch. Ji Lingyue moaned, closing her eyes in satisfaction, gripping her tightly. Lan Wu patted her butt, coaxing, “Good girl, relax.”

Ji Lingyue hugged her tightly, obediently opening her legs, trying to relax, but each time Lan Wu gently moved, she shivered, unable to resist tightening her core.

After getting drunk, her sense of shame seemed to have lessened. When she was being fucked comfortably, she would moan loudly, and sometimes she was like a passionate little fox demon, clinging to her lover, as if she wouldn’t stop until she had drained all of her energy.

Outside, the city grew quiet, the streetlights gradually extinguished. The bustling city fell asleep, but inside the room, the atmosphere was still heated. The sound of wetness filled the air, the woman’s moans soft and sweet. Lan Wu moved her wrist, thrusting powerfully in and out of her core, her hand rubbing her swollen clitoris, moving it quickly. Ji Lingyue gripped Lan Wu’s back, breathing deeply, her hot fluids pouring into Lan Wu’s palm, then flowing down her wrist.

“You’re so sensitive.”

Lan Wu murmured, withdrawing her wet fingers, and gently pressed them against Ji Lingyue’s lips. She then stuck out her tongue, licking the juices off.

She was so obedient that Lan Wu couldn’t help herself. After a moment of hesitation, the vine spread out again, plunging into Ji Lingyue’s core. She suddenly curled up, and with just a simple rub, her body trembled and released a stream of liquid.

“Mmm… hmmm…”

Ji Lingyue panted in a daze, and Lan Wu brushed the hair clinging to her face, cupping her face and kissing her, whispering, “It’s better if you don’t remember.”