"Are you sure, P'Ling? Are you ready to share our relationship with the public?"
We are both lying on our bed facing each other as my arm is securely wrapped around her waist. Kissing the back of my princess' hand, I smile genuinely at her and nod my head. "Yes, I'm sure."
Caressing her head, I find myself telling her my honest thoughts. "I asked us to be private before because I'm afraid the pressure from the public might get to us but now I know..." I am pressing my lips on her forehead for a moment. "Nothing will break us apart. Our love is stronger than we think and by not hiding ourselves anymore, I'm free to kiss you every second of the day."
"P'Ling..." I laugh at the silly face that she tends to make whenever she is getting shy. She was about to cry because of my touching words but as usual, ended up giggling at my random cheesiness.
Her giggles grow even more when I remove the blanket so I can go down and kiss the plastered wound on her knee. "Tee rak, stop it! It's so ticklish."
"You're not hurting, right?" I look up expectantly at her, hoping she is not suffering anymore. Her subtle nod immediately sends relief all over me as the memory of her wincing in pain still haunts me.
"Nong Orm, it's gonna sting a bit, alright?" I keep on blowing on her wound until I see her cue for me to start treating her. She is more of a sensitive person than me so her pain tolerance is also lower, that's why I am babying her like this. "I'm gonna clean your wound first, if you can't hold it, you can tell me, okay?"
"Wait一"
The cotton that I am holding is not even touching her yet but her pout is already there. "Can I kiss you while you're tending my wound?"
I cannot stop laughing at Orm's cuteness as a frown forms on her forehead. "P'Ling, it's not funny!" Her hand, which is already occupying my left hand, tightens her grip on me.
"How can I look at your bruise when you're kissing me, Nong?"
"Well, who said I was planning to kiss your lips?" Her smirk makes me gulp unconsciously, especially when she leans in to whisper beside my ear.
"I want to brush my lips against the sensitive skin of your neck instead, Lingling Kwong."
A moan successfully escapes my lips when I am back to the present but the weird part is, I can still feel her tongue all over my sweet spot on the right side of my neck. "O一Orm?"
She stops working on her tongue so she can answer me, "You're finally back from your trance, Tee rak?"
Clearing my throat, Orm does not even wait for my reply to continue sucking on the same spot that always drives me crazy to the core. "I love it when you call out my name, Ling."
"Don't leave any mark please, Orm."
"Aren't you saying we can stop being lowkey? Well, let's start with your makeup artist, then. Let him cover my marks on you." I thought I could see a playful glint in her eyes but I see none. She is being serious.
Gasps and moans fill the room as Orm is not letting me go easily. The way she bites my thin skin only to soothe the pain afterward with her tongue brings out the utmost pleasure in me to the point she does not need to touch me down there to take me higher. I am already drifting beyond the stars the moment she takes care of my sensitive spots. She knows my body more than me.
"P'Ling!" The moment she arches her back on top of me makes me grin satisfyingly as I do not have any plan to stop the movement of my finger inside her anytime soon. She is more than wet for me so I just surprise her like this, making love to her without warning.
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Lost in Love | LingOrm (GxG)
RomanceIf you ask Lingling about love between lovers, she will tell you she has not truly felt it. So, when a new drama casting script fell into her hands, the way the scriptwriter described love kept her off guard. How can she act like that when she never...
