Chapter 140: Surrender

For a brief moment Ru Yi didn’t move, she watched the rapid rise and fall of Qingyue’s chest. Though her hair was cut short, the sharp ends clung to the sides of her face and under her chin.

It was a wonder how people fell for the disguise. Because the hair only made her look sharper, more intense, like raging fire that you’d willingly let burn you to death.

"Ru Yi..." Qingyue grabbed the neck of her robe, eyes glassy with the desire to be conquered. "Put me out of my misery."

A predatory smile was on Ru Yi’s face when she leaned in this time, claiming Qingyue’s soft lips for herself.

This time she took it slow, teasing, biting, before pushing her tongue in. She tasted the wine they’d had earlier, the sweet warmth of Qingyue’s mouth driving her into a frenzy.

Ru Yi pulled away, tracing kissed down the corner of Qingyue’s mouth till she reached her neck. She bit down hard, which had Qingyue whimpering in pain.

"Don’t bite." Qingyue’s voice was hoarse and foreign to her.

But soon enough Ru Yi’s wet tongue followed with the warm brush of her lips, soothing the pain. She kissed down to her collarbone, her ears getting drunk on every moan that slipped out of Qingyue’s lips.

Ru Yi kissed down to the centre of her chest, her mouth closing around her nipple while her fingers played with the other one.

Qingyue’s hip pushed off the bed, trying to desperately quench the heat that was building in her. She might not have experienced it, but she knew how it worked all thanks to her sisters and their lack of filter when telling their stories.

"Be patient, love." Ru Yi played with her breasts, enjoying every whimper, every gasp, every sound that Qingyue made when she bit down occasionally on the soft flesh.

"I feel like I’m going to explode," Qingyue muttered, her hands going up to Ru Yi’s back. She needed to touch her bare skin just as much as she wanted to be touched.

"Hold on..." Ru Yi only pulled away long enough to push her own robe down. Hissing in pleasure when Qingyue hesitant hands ran down her back.

"Can I touch you?" Qingyue whispered, looking at Ru Yi through her long lashes.

"Of course," Ru Yi pressed a kiss to the side of her mouth. "Do whatever you want with me."

Qingyue looked unsure at first, before she slowly cupped Ru Yi’s breasts with her palms. A satisfied smile on her face when Ru Yi moaned, throwing her head back.

There was a crazed look in Ru Yi’s eyes when she looked at Qingyue who softly bit down on her bottom lip. "Have you done this with anyone before?" she asked softly.

Qingyue shook her head and looked away.

Ru Yi turned her head back with her finger, suddenly feeling overly possessive. "Good." She kissed Qingyue hard. "You waited for me. I’ll reward you for that."

Qingyue raised her brows in confusion when she felt Ru Yi’s fingers squeeze her breast lightly before running down her stomach, stopping between her thighs.

"I’m going to make you feel good," Ru Yi whispered as she played with the bundle of nerves between her warm folds.

Qingyue felt like she’d been set on fire the moment Ru Yi touched her. She’d never known till now how it was possible for somebody else to make you feel so good, it felt like your souls bled into the sunset together.

She moved her waist, chasing the pleasure Ru Yi promised. Then grabbed the back of Ru Yi’s head, pulling at the strands of hair there as her ears roared with her loud heartbeat.

Ru Yi bit down on her lower lip as she slipped a finger slowly into Qingyue, and watched the older woman’s eyes roll into her head.

"Ru Yi..." her name was like a prayer.

"Yes..." Ru Yi slurred as she moved at a slow pace, unhurried as her fingers slipped in and out of Qingyue’s warmth. She groaned as Qingyue’s walls gripped her, like she didn’t want to let go.

"Are you okay?" she asked Qingyue, who held tightly onto her, trying her possible best to meet every thrust of Ru Yi’s hand.

"Oh heavens..." Qingyue breathed hard. "I need more..."

Of course Ru Yi obeyed, her goal was to make sure Qingyue reached the peak of her desire. She pulled her finger out and smiled when Qingyue whimpered in protest.

The next thing she did had Qingyue’s eyebrows shooting into her forehead.

Ru Yi held her eye contact as she pushed her fingers into her mouth, tasting the sweetness that coated them. She whirled her tongue around it, making sure they were all completely wet before slipping two of it back inside Qingyue.

This time, Qingyue let out a cry at the sudden intrusion. She tried to move away from Ru Yi, but the younger woman held her down by the waist.

"Take it for me," Ru Yi said in a low voice that vibrated through Qingyue’s body. "I know you can." She waited a couple seconds for Qingyue to adjust to her fingers before moving again in a slower rhythm.

Qingyue shivered as Ru Yi pumped in and out of her, the initial pain had eased into a dull ache. Soon the pleasure spilled through, pushing her waist forward until Ru Yi’s fingers were hitting the spot inside of her that had her toes curled into the bed.

Just when she thought it couldn’t get any better, Ru Yi slipped in the third finger and sealed Qingyue’s cry with her lips.

She moved faster now, Qingyue’s fingers grabbing onto the blanket under them like she was holding on for dear life.

Every stroke threatened to send her straight over the edge.

Ru Yi moved faster, burying her fingers inside completely before pulling out with measured efficiency.

Her other hand reached down, her thumb rubbing the little bud there, before she ultimately coaxed Qingyue’s release out of her.