[[忘羡 | WangXian 3]] : Our Flesh And Bones

[9.] Womb.🔞

Wei Wuxian sat on the bed and started undressing. The girl stood there, a bit lost, just watching him.

- Don't be shy, LuLu! Take off all clothes, we won't need them tonight! – he smiled.

She started undressing too, but was watching him all the time. Wei Ying looked magnificent. She had never before seen such a handsome man – well-built, smooth white skin, long limbs, cherry-red lips – Wei Ying, as all cultivators, didn't look his age. He let his hair loose too and shook it free and she gasped.

- So beautiful...  -  she let out, immediately clasping her hand to her mouth and bowing in just her underwear now:

- Forgive me, Master Wei... I didn't mean to....

Wei Ying laughed, pulling her in and helping her remove her last garments, looking at her slender naked body too.

- Why, Flower Girl, you look beautiful too! – he smiled.

He pulled her closer, positioning her between his open legs, as he was still sitting on the bed, stark naked now. She gasped and shivered slightly when he leaned in and kissed her chest. She closed her eyes and felt his lips sucking on her nipples, his hands caressing her buttocks.

- Ohh.. – she sighed.

Then suddenly all stopped and when she opened her eyes, she was surprised to see Lan Wangji had entered the room quietly and was now leaning over and kissing Wei Ying, cupping his face in his hands. Their kiss was brief, and she stood so very close to them, watching them mesmerized.

Lan Zhan sighed and went to remove his clothes too, and got into the bath-tub, closing his eyes. Wei Ying murmured:

- This is torture for him... My poor love...

Miao Lu bit her lip, but took his hand gently and smiled at him. He said:

- I wish there was another way, dear girl... Come.

He lay her on the bed and bent over her, kissing and licking her breasts, feeling her arousal intensify. His lips moved down, leaving hot kisses on her belly, her hips and her thighs. She moaned as her Master was so gentle with her, taking it all very slowly, giving her time to adjust. She all of a sudden remembered all the scary stories old wives used to tell her – how men were animals in bed, only trying to hurt you, violate you, make you bleed and ache... Now on top of her was a beautiful man who gave her only pleasure.

Her back arched when she felt his wet mouth between her legs, kissing her in a place that no one had ever touched  before. Wei Ying slid his hands over her thighs gently and opened her legs - as far wide apart as they would go. She buried her hands in his dark hair, gasping for air. His fingers caressed and pushed a little inside and she moaned with the pleasure, trying to be quiet. But when his tongue replaced his fingers and pushed deep inside her, she yelled – it was too much.

- Master.. – she whispered.

- Are you alright, LuLu? – Wei Ying looked up, concerned. – You are so tight... I really don't know....

- It is fine, Master. I am ready.

She felt how wet and turned on she was, and saw that he was also ready for her. Now watching him stroke his cock, panting, she wondered how all of it could go inside her. Nevertheless, she opened her legs wide and touched his chest, smiling at him.

- I am ready, Master. – she said again.

She turned her head and saw Lan Wangji in the bath, biting his lip. She thought that probably his pain tonight would be greater than hers. She understood. She had never been in love in her life, but she could easily see the love between her Masters. She whispered to him:

- Forgive me.

The next thing she felt was a sharp pain as Wei Ying pushed into her. She knew he hadn't pushed all way through, but she was still too tight for him to penetrate fully. She panted, biting her lips so that she wouldn't scream. He gave her some time, caressing the labia, trying to make her relax, and then pushed in a little more. 

She whimpered, but told him, breathlessly:

- Please, Master... Come inside me... Please.

- I don't want to hurt you, Miao Lu... - Wei Ying gasped, all sweaty from the tension.

She reached out and, placing her hands on his buttocks, pulled him in, all the way through and into her. Wei Ying saw that she was in pain and knew from experience that the best thing now was to keep moving, and so he did.

Miao Lu had never felt such kind of pain before; it was sharp but also dull. Her opening could not accommodate his girth and it cut like knives, and inside her womb was full of him too – he was pushing against her walls and it felt like she had swallowed an iron ball that was smashing her insides now. 

But then as he moved, slowly at first and then faster, lifting her pelvis up a little so that he could reach her sweet spot, her body responded to the new pleasure and her juices made it easier for them to merge, her muscles relaxing and letting him inside her easier too.