Into The Sea

Sexual content warning.

“Ha…”

Thick, dark hair cascaded down, clinging to a pale back slick with sweat. Ji Lingyue’s brows furrowed slightly as she knelt between Lan Wu’s legs, her wet thighs pressing against the coolness of Lan Wu’s legs.

“Lan Wu…”

“What’s wrong?” Lan Wu pulled away from her neck, looking up, and gently kissing her lips. “Does it hurt?”

Ji Lingyue shook her head, her damp eyelashes fluttering closed. “It feels… good…”

Lan Wu chuckled, cupping the back of Ji Lingyue’s head and deepening the kiss. As their lips met, Ji Lingyue instinctively closed her eyes, her sweat-slick body sliding further into Lan Wu’s embrace. Her hardened nipples brushed against Lan Wu’s soft breast, sending shivers through her.

Her breath quickened, and she realized that something warm and wet was licking at the corners of her lips. She obediently parted them, allowing Lan Wu’s tongue to slip inside. Lan Wu caressed her cheek, intensifying the kiss, while a translucent tendril extended from her waist, coiling around Ji Lingyue’s thigh.

Lost in the waves of pleasure, Ji Lingyue barely noticed the cool tendril that had wrapped around her thigh, slowly creeping inward, mingling with the sticky wetness between her legs.

In the shadows, another soft tendril was slowly pressing against her entrance, its finger-thick tip having already parted her wet, slick folds, slipping into her red opening, thrusting in and out with wet, squelching sounds.

Ji Lingyue’s body trembled with each movement, her hips rising and falling in rhythm. Lan Wu’s hands roamed over her smooth back before settling on her hips, cupping her bottom and kneading the soft flesh.

Ji Lingyue’s pale skin flushed pink under the pressure, her entrance clenching tightly around the tendril as it plunged deeper. She clung to Lan Wu’s shoulders, her lips parting in a moan as saliva trickled down her chin. Despite being in a dominant position, she was the one being overwhelmed, her chest heaving as she struggled to keep up with Lan Wu’s relentless pace.

“Mmm…”

Gradually, Ji Lingyue’s trembling grew more intense, her face flushed red. Seeing her struggle to catch her breath, Lan Wu pulled away from the kiss, brushing aside the silver strands that had fallen onto her chest. Just as she was about to speak, Ji Lingyue wrapped her arms around her neck and pulled her back into another kiss.

Lan Wu paused for a moment before wrapping an arm around her waist. Soon, Ji Lingyue was once again breathless from the kiss, but whenever Lan Wu tried to pull away, she would whimper in dissatisfaction, nuzzling into her embrace.

Even when she couldn’t catch her breath, she would still stick out her tongue, begging to be kissed, her eyes filled with tears.

Lan Wu chuckled, rubbing the corners of her lips. “Do you like kissing that much?”

Ji Lingyue’s gaze was hazy, as if she hadn’t fully regained her senses. Suddenly, the wet tendril thrust deep inside, squeezing out a gush of sweet wetness.

“Ah!”

Fluid splattered as Lan Wu seemed to abandon her usual gentleness. The tendril moving rapidly in sync with her desires, thrusting in and out, causing her tender flesh to fold outward.

The lewd juices were whipped into a white froth, clinging stickily to the swollen entrance. Ji Lingyue arched her back, moaning incoherently, “Elder Sister, it’s so full… so deep…”

Lan Wu blinked, using the tendril to spread her legs even wider, her palm conjuring a water orb, pressing it against the woman’s messy thighs.

“Mmm…”

The sensitive clit was tightly enveloped by the cool water orb, the touch cool, like being licked by a snake’s tongue. Ji Lingyue shivered, shrinking back into Lan Wu’s arms, whimpering. “Don’t, don’t do that…”

“Don’t?” Lan Wu said softly. “Really?”

Before Ji Lingyue could reply, the water orb surrounding her clit began to suck as if it were alive. A sharp burst of pleasure shot up to her lower back. Ji Lingyue curled her toes, crying out in a shuddering gasp as her filled entrance once again gushed with sweet wetness, spilling uncontrollably onto Lan Wu’s pale stomach.

“I didn’t want to use magic,” Lan Wu said, running her fingers over Ji Lingyue’s soaked entrance, her hand coated in sticky sweetness. “But you kept provoking me on purpose, pretending to be innocent.”

She paused, then tilted her head. “Sometimes, you’re more cunning than a fox.”

Ji Lingyue choked out, “I’m not…”

“Still playing the victim.”

Lan Wu saw through her ruse and sighed, reaching out to pinch her cheeks. Ji Lingyue leaned her head, rubbing against her, opening her lips to suck on her fingers, her soft tongue sweeping between each of them, with teary eyes looking at her.

“…”

Lan Wu sighed. “You still won’t admit it…”

Before she could finish, Ji Lingyue left the finger she had licked clean and bit down lightly on Lan Wu’s neck, then lowered her head to kiss her collarbone and chest. Lan Wu’s breath hitched as Ji Lingyue pressed her down, slowly laying her back. Hot kisses trailed down her abdomen, and Lan Wu couldn’t help but inhale sharply, her gaze falling to where Ji Lingyue’s tongue was diligently licking the sticky wetness on her stomach.

Ah, that’s not…

She quickly averted her eyes, her face burning, the skin that had been licked feeling like it was on fire, a faint pink blush rising to the surface. After what seemed like a long time, Ji Lingyue climbed back up, kissing her face like an affectionate puppy before sealing their lips together once more. Lan Wu groaned softly, and after being kissed all over, she said, “You… you made me taste your own…”

Ji Lingyue smiled, her usually cold features now flushed with desire, making her look incredibly alluring. She straightened her back, kneeling in front of Lan Wu, whispering, “Lan Wu…”

Lan Wu’s long lashes fluttered, and with just a glance, she could see the beautiful sight before her.

The tendrils were still buried deep inside her.

From this close distance, their slow movements within the slick, soft flesh drew out a flood of sticky wetness, dripping down onto Lan Wu’s body and sliding along the curves of her chest to her neck.

Perhaps feeling self-conscious under Lan Wu’s intense gaze, Ji Lingyue’s legs trembled, her inner walls clenching tightly around the tendrils as another small stream of clear fluid escaped.

She let out a soft, seductive moan, deliberately spreading her legs wider and reaching down to grasp the tendrils, slowly pulling them out.

“Mmm, ah…” The tendrils rubbed against her sensitive walls, and Ji Lingyue’s body tensed, the faint outlines of her muscles becoming visible on her thighs. Her breathing grew ragged, tears welling in her eyes as she trembled, finally pulling the tendrils out of her eager entrance with a gasp. “Ah…”

The tendrils, now coated in her juices, quickly retracted back to Lan Wu’s waist, while the still-gaping entrance continued to pulse, dripping with sweet wetness.

Ji Lingyue’s chest heaved as she called out again, “Lan Wu…”

Lan Wu lay still, her face flushed. “Wh-what is it?”

Ji Lingyue crawled forward, her fingers threading through Lan Wu’s silvery hair as she slowly lowered herself. “I… I licked you clean just now… now it’s your turn to help me… okay?”