The CEO Bought the Villa With the Ghost Cultivator Inside novel · Chapter 11 of 24
Chapter 11: Over the Armrest
"Again," Bai Ling said, with her cheek pressed to the sofa cushion.
"Again what?"
"Again, mistress.
Please."
Meiyin brought her palm down on the full round curve of Bai Ling's ass.
The slap cracked through the living room.
Bai Ling cried out and arched, and her hips pushed back for more.
It was Thursday night, and Meiyin had taken the day off.
The cardboard box sat unopened on the coffee table.
Meiyin had walked past it all afternoon.
At six Bai Ling had come to find her at the window and wrapped her arms around her from behind.
"You do not have to open it tonight," she had said, very quietly.
You may do something else, and I will keep you company."
"What else?"
"Whatever you want to do to me."
That had been two hours ago.
Now Bai Ling lay bent over the padded arm of the big cream sofa, naked.
Her knees were on the cushions and her feet were off the floor.
Her ass was pink where Meiyin's hand had landed, six prints of fingers beginning to bloom.
Her hands gripped the far cushion.
Her wet pussy shone between her thighs.
"How many was that?" Meiyin asked.
"Six."
"Do you want more?"
"I want more.
Please, mistress."
"Why?"
Bai Ling turned her head.
Her face was flushed and her eyes were dazed.
"Because it hurts, and then it is warm, and then I stop thinking.
I have thought for six hundred years.
I should like to stop."
Meiyin put her palm on the heated skin and smoothed it.
She felt Bai Ling shiver under her hand.
"You should have told me earlier."
"I did not know the word for it."
"Now you do."
"Now I do."
Meiyin raised her hand.
The next one landed on the other cheek.
Bai Ling moaned, long and low.
Meiyin slapped her again, firm, steady, alternating sides, and each blow made the soft flesh jiggle and the thighs tremble.
Bai Ling's moans turned into a sort of wordless chant.
"Ten," she gasped.
"Eleven.
Mistress, oh, twelve..."
"Stop counting."
"I cannot.
It makes me feel..."
"What?"
"Yours."
Meiyin stopped.
She was breathing hard.
Her palm tingled.
She looked down at the red marks on the pale skin, at the way Bai Ling's pussy clenched on nothing, wet and open.
Her own thighs were slick.
She had never wanted anything so much in her life.
"Spread your legs wider."
Bai Ling obeyed.
Meiyin knelt on the floor behind the sofa arm, and put her mouth on the hot red cheek.
She kissed it, softly, and bit it, and soothed it with her tongue, and Bai Ling gasped.
Then she moved lower.
She put her tongue on the slit of her from behind.
She licked the whole length of her, from the clit up, in one long wet stroke.
Bai Ling screamed into the cushion.
"Mistress!"
"Hold still."
"I cannot!"
"Hold still, or I stop."
Bai Ling went rigid.
She held herself still, trembling, while Meiyin licked her again, and again, long and slow, sliding her tongue deep, then up to circle the clit.
She put two fingers inside her, and curled them, and Bai Ling's hips twitched.
"Do not stop.
Please do not stop."
"I'm not going to."
Meiyin worked her tongue and fingers together, and the wet sounds filled the room.
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