When morning came, Keran woke up perfectly content with Lin Fan in her arms. Keran looked at Lin Fan. There were marks all over her neck, and probably all over her body. Memories of last night flashed in Keran's head.
"Keke! Ah!"
Lin Fan tried to squirm away from Keran's neck kisses, but Keran held her down. Lin Fan was very sensitive there, and Keran took advantage of that. Keran's mouth worked overtime, sucking, licking, and biting. Lin Fan gasped.
"Keke, please!" she begged. "Please!"
"Please what, baobei?" Keran asked teasingly.
"Please," Lin Fan could only cry. "Please!"
"Where do you want me, baobei?" Keran asked as she trailed lower, leaving open-mouthed kisses all over Lin Fan's collarbones.
"My chest, ngh!" Lin Fan squirmed when Keran's hands grazed the underside of her breasts.
"Your wish is my command."
Keran gleefully took one of Lin Fan's soft pink nipples into her mouth. With her hand, she toyed with the other one. Lin Fan bucked her chest up agaisnt Keran's mouth.
"Keke! Ah!! Please!"
"Well, I'm giving you what you wanted, no?"
Lin Fan's face was cherry red. She could feel herself dripping and throbbing desperately down there. But no matter how hard she begged, Keran wouldn't move to where she needed her the most.
Keran, on the other hand, knew Lin Fan was falling apart. She knew it was cruel to keep teasing her, but if she wanted the girl to crash hard, she'd have to be a little cruel. Besides, it didn't take long for Lin Fan to finally crack.
"Keke, please," Lin Fan whined, tears of frustration welling up in her eyes. "Please move lower. I'm begging you."
Keran released the nipple in her mouth with a pop. She could feel Lin Fan shaking like a leaf underneath her. Most of all, she could feel Lin Fan's heat pulsing with want against her abs. Pressing a chaste kiss on Lin Fan's ribcage, Keran finally moved to where Lin Fan needed her the most. Her fingers tested the waters, spreading Lin Fan's bottom lips open, revealing her throbbing clit and her leaking hole.
"Ah!" Lin Fan's eyes rolled back when Keran lightly grazed over her clit.
"You like this?" Keran's voice was a low grumble as she flicked and pinched the stiff little numb.
"Ah! Ngh! Yes! Oh, Keke, more!"
Keran replaced the two fingers working on Lin Fan's clit with her thumb. She then pressed those two fingers against Lin Fan's gaping hole. Lin Fan shuddered as it mouthed Keran's fingers, desperate to be filled. Keran chuckled.
"You're so warm," she murmured as her fingers plunged into Lin Fan's core. "So tight."
With that, her fingers curled. Lin Fan whimpered.
"Keke, please," she whispered.
"Look at you, all wet and needy. So desperate to be filled," Keran teased. "Guess we'll need something more than just my fingers."
Just like that, Keran withdrew her fingers and walked away. Lin Fan lifted her head, horny but curious about what Keran was going to do. After an agonizing minute or two, Keran returned with a washed and peeled potato.
"W-What are you going to do with that?" Lin Fan stuttered.
"What do you think?" Keran smirked as she climbed onto the beg. "Spread your legs. That's it. Now hold your knees up to your chest. Good girl."
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Welcome to the Potato Cult
FanficIn which Lu Keran, a tired CEO desperately in need of a break, decided to move to the countryside upon her doctor's recommendation. Lin Fan is the local farmer who keeps gifting her potatoes as a "house warming gift." The problem? Keran likes Lin F...