The Empress Dowager's Pulse Raced for the Palace Physician novel · Chapter 17 of 24
Chapter 17: The Jade Harness
The harness was made of white silk straps over a carved jade shaft, and it hung from a belt Qinglan had cinched around her own hips.
The jade was pale green, smooth as a river stone, as long as her hand and as thick as two of her fingers.
It had been made for another purpose, in another century, by a craftsman who had never imagined where it would end up.
Qinglan stood at the foot of the phoenix bed in the lamplight and watched Murong Yue look at it.
The Dowager was kneeling on the red silk in nothing but her hair.
Her pupils were huge.
"You are staring," said Qinglan.
"I am studying. It is the first of its kind in this room."
"Is that a complaint?"
"It is a request for a closer inspection."
Qinglan laughed and walked around the bed.
She took the Dowager's chin in her fingers.
"Doctor's orders," she said. "Open your mouth."
Yue opened it at once, the red lips parted, the pink tongue waiting.
Qinglan stepped close, and the jade shaft brushed the Dowager's cheek.
"Wet it."
"Qinglan."
"Wet it well. I don't want to hurt you."
Yue wrapped her lips around the jade and took it in slowly.
She had never done this, and it showed, in the care of it and in the tongue licking along the underside.
She drew back, spit shining at the corners of her mouth, and slid down again.
The first time she gagged a little, and she pulled off, coughing, her eyes bright.
"Slower," Qinglan said, stroking her hair. "Breathe through your nose."
"Like this?"
"Like that. Good."
The wet pull on the belt shifted something under Qinglan's own pubic bone, a hidden slow pressure.
She watched the Empress Dowager's cheeks hollow around the jade, the golden nail guards resting on her thighs, the black hair spilling over her hands.
"Look at me."
Yue looked up with her mouth full.
Qinglan's cunt clenched.
"That's enough," she said, thickly, and pulled out.
A thin string of spit hung from the Dowager's lip to the jade.
"On your hands and knees."
Yue turned without a word, planted her palms on the pillows and her knees wide, and Qinglan stood behind her and looked.
The wide hips were pale as milk against the red.
The cunt between her thighs was open and glistening, and the small tight ring above it winked in the light.
"You've already soaked yourself."
"That is your fault."
"Hold still."
She ran her palm down the length of the Dowager's spine and over the swell of her ass.
She spread the cheeks with her thumbs, and kissed the base of her back, and then brought her mouth lower.
The first lick went through the folds from clit to opening and Yue jerked.
"Ah!"
"I said still."
"I am still. It is the rest of me that is moving."
Qinglan tongued her again, slowly, tasting plums and salt, until the Dowager's arms were trembling and her breath came in short sobs.
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