The Sect Leader's New Daughter Has Her Hands on My Hips novel · Chapter 3 of 24

Chapter 3: On Your Knees

Yuxi returns, kneels, and takes Wanning with her mouth on command until Wanning comes.

The door had barely shut when Wanning pulled her in by the front of her robe and kissed her against the wood.

It was a dusk kiss, open and impatient, and Yuxi met it with her whole mouth.

She had spent all day on the training ground, moving through forms without seeing them.

Every elder who spoke to her had to say her name twice.

Now there was no sound but the lamp and their breathing.

"You're early," Wanning said into her mouth.

"I'm exactly on time."

"You're early. You walked here fast." Wanning bit her lower lip, lightly. "Admit it."

"I walked here fast."

"Good girl."

Yuxi shuddered.

Wanning felt it, and her grin came against Yuxi's cheek.

"You like that."

"I don't know what I like."

"I know. I'm going to find out." Wanning walked her backward, and her calves hit the edge of the bed. "Take your pin out."

Yuxi lifted her hands and drew the white jade pin from her hair.

The black tail fell down her back to her waist.

Wanning looked at it, and breathed out slowly.

"Gods. Leave it like that."

She sat down on the edge of the bed, in her black shirt and trousers, her knees apart and her palms flat behind her.

She looked up at Yuxi with the lamp in her eyes.

"Last night I touched you," she said. "Tonight I'd like you on your knees."

Yuxi's heart slammed against her ribs.

Nobody had ever said such a thing to her.

Everyone knelt to her father, and to the elders, and to the ancestors' tablets.

Nobody had ever told her to kneel and made it sound like a gift.

She went down on the rough boards in front of Wanning, between her knees, and looked up.

"Like this?"

"Just like that." Wanning's voice had dropped. "Take my trousers off."

Yuxi's fingers found the knot and pulled it loose.

Wanning lifted her hips, and Yuxi drew the cloth down her thighs, over the scar-nicked knees, and away.

Wanning was bare underneath.

She had thick strong thighs, softer on the inside, and a small neat patch of dark hair.

She was already wet and flushed and open.

The scent of her hit Yuxi's face, musky and warm, and her mouth watered.

"Look at me," Wanning said.

Yuxi looked up.

"I'm going to tell you what to do. You're going to do exactly that, nothing else. Understood?"

"Yes."

"Kiss my thigh. There. Slowly."

Yuxi pressed her lips to the soft skin inside Wanning's knee.

"Higher."

She kissed higher, and then higher again, until her mouth was a breath from the heat.

Wanning's thigh twitched under her cheek.

"Stay there," Wanning said. "Don't touch me yet. Breathe on me."

Yuxi breathed out, slow and warm, over wet folds.

Wanning's stomach clenched.

"Again. Now the other thigh. Bite it. Not hard."

Yuxi turned and set her teeth into the soft inside of the other thigh, and Wanning hissed through her teeth.

"You're torturing me on purpose, jiejie."

"You told me to."

"I did. Gods, I did." Wanning laughed, breathless. "You learn fast. Now your tongue. Long, flat. Don't hurry."

Yuxi leaned in and licked one slow stripe up through Wanning's folds, from the entrance to the swollen little bud at the top.

Wanning's head went back.

Her whole body tightened.

"Fuck," she said, hoarse. "Again."

Yuxi did it again.

The taste was salt and heat and something sweeter.

The muscle in Wanning's thigh jumped under her hand.

"Like that. Keep doing that."

She lost track of time.

Wanning's hand came down into her hair, and gripped, and guided her, small tugs that said left, a little up, harder.

Her breath came in short pulls.

She cursed and praised in the same sentence, and her heels dug into the backs of Yuxi's shoulders.

"Yuxi. That's it. Your tongue is so..."

Yuxi circled the little hard bud, and sucked it gently between her lips.

Wanning cried out.

It was a raw sound, nothing like her teasing voice.

"Gods. Don't stop. Hold still, don't you dare move, I'm going to..."

She didn't finish.

She went back flat on the quilt instead, dragging Yuxi with her by the hair, and hooked both knees over Yuxi's shoulders.

"Closer. Use both hands. Hold me open."

Yuxi spread her with her thumbs, and the sight of it, pink and wet and swollen, made her own thighs clench.

She put her mouth to it.

Wanning's hips rolled up into Yuxi's mouth, once, twice.

Yuxi held her thighs open and kept her tongue exactly where she had been told.

Wanning's grip in her hair went almost painful.

It felt wonderful.

Yuxi knelt on a bare floor with Wanning's thighs over her shoulders and Wanning's cunt against her mouth.

She was wetter than she had ever been.

She was aching and empty and hungry for praise she hadn't even heard yet.

"Now touch yourself," Wanning panted.

Yuxi froze, her mouth against hot skin.

"I said touch yourself. One hand, between your legs. Keep your mouth where it is."

Her face burned.

She slid one hand into her own robe, between her thighs, and found herself soaked.

The first brush of her own fingers made her moan against Wanning's clit.

Wanning swore, delighted and wrecked.

"Yes. Like that. Do it for me. Go on, show me how you do it."

Yuxi stroked herself in small circles, the way she did alone at night.

She licked in the same rhythm, one hand and one mouth, one pulse running through both.

Her whole body felt split open.

Every sound she made vibrated against Wanning.

Every time she moaned, Wanning's hips jerked.

"I can feel you," Wanning gasped. "I can feel you moaning, I can feel it, gods, Yuxi."

Her thighs began to shake against Yuxi's ears.

She dragged Yuxi's face harder into her.

Yuxi sucked the swollen clit between her lips and flicked it with her tongue, over and over.

She slid two fingers of her free hand up and into Wanning, slowly, and Wanning's cunt took them in, wet and clenching.

"Oh," Wanning said, almost surprised. "Oh, fuck, yes."

The walls fluttered.

Yuxi curled her fingers forward, the way Wanning had done to her, and found the rough place inside.

Wanning came apart.

She came with a long broken cry, her back bowing off the bed.

Her fist locked in Yuxi's hair.

Her cunt pulsed around Yuxi's fingers in hard wet waves.

Yuxi felt it in her own throat, in her own belly.

She kept her mouth on Wanning through the whole thing, lapping, gentle and steady, until the last tremors faded.

She did not stop when Wanning pushed at her head.

She slowed, and softened her tongue, and stayed.

"Yuxi. I just..." Wanning's voice cracked. "Oh. Oh, you're not stopping."

"You didn't say stop."

"I'm saying it. I'm..." A hard shiver ran through her. "Don't you dare."

Yuxi licked her with the flat of her tongue, slow, wet, patient, and Wanning's hips began to move again against her will.

The second climax was smaller and came quicker, a rolling shudder with a thin, startled cry.

Wanning's thighs clamped around Yuxi's head and held there, trembling, and then fell open.

"Enough," Wanning whispered. "Now. Enough, I can't."

Yuxi lifted her face, shining, her lips swollen.

Her own hand was still between her legs, working, and she was right at the edge.

Wanning saw.

She sat up on her elbows, still flushed and heaving, and looked at the hand.

"Keep going," she said. "Don't stop. I want to watch you."

"Wanning..."

"Come on, jiejie. Let me see what I did to you."

Yuxi's eyes closed.

She pressed harder and rubbed her clit in fast tight circles.

The pleasure that had climbed in her for ten minutes gave way all at once.

She came on her knees on the floor, bent forward against Wanning's thigh, her forehead on the quilt and a muffled cry in her throat.

It rolled through her in four heavy pulses.

Her whole body shook.

When it was over, Wanning's fingers were stroking through her loose hair, slow and warm.

"Good girl," Wanning murmured. "That's it. Breathe."

Yuxi breathed.

Neither of them spoke for a while.

The lamp guttered, and somewhere in the grove a night bird called.

Then Wanning hooked a finger under her chin and tilted her face up.

She was smiling, but something in the smile had changed, softer and less sure.

"Who taught you that?" she asked.

Yuxi swallowed.

"You did," she said.

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