Ahua and A Ming were longtime best friends, having stuck together since high school and done all sorts of outrageous things together. Recently, A Ming had met two girls who had just graduated from university and started working. One was named Achi, lively and cheerful, tall and slender with skin as white as a freshly peeled egg. When she smiled, her eyes curved into crescents, her adorable appearance making people unable to help but look twice. The other was Ali, quiet and reserved. Although she didn't have Achi's tall, proportional figure, she possessed an impressive pair of ample 36D breasts that trembled slightly when she walked, making one's throat go dry.
The four of them hung out for several nights in a nightclub. A Ming generously paid the bill, drinks came one after another, and laughter and flirtatious glances gradually closed the distance between them. At first A Hua was just along for the fun, but later he found that his gaze kept drifting involuntarily toward the deep cleavage in A Li's chest. A Zhi loved to laugh and make trouble, occasionally deliberately brushing her leg against A Hua's calf, while A Li always kept her head down, her ears red, and when she occasionally looked up at people, there was something unreadable hidden in those moist eyes.
Ahua felt a bit embarrassed, after all, A Ming had paid for the drinks those few nights. Coincidentally, a friend had given him two VIP free discount coupons for a couple's suite at a hot spring hotel, including meals and accommodation. Ahua suggested the four of them go together to relax in the hot springs. Achi cheered upon hearing this, and although Ali wasn't as excited, she also nodded gently, a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.
On the morning of departure day, A Ming suddenly called to say the company had an urgent matter at the last minute and he couldn’t go. A Hua felt a bit awkward, but A Zhi patted her chest and said, “It’s okay, Brother Hua, the three of us can still have a great time.” A Li silently nodded beside her, with a trace of anticipation in her eyes. So the three of them carried their simple luggage and got into the car heading for the suburbs.
The hotel was located at the foot of the mountain, newly opened, with tall trees planted outside. The air was mixed with the distinctive sulfur smell of hot springs. The staff looked at the discount coupon but said awkwardly, 'These two suites must be used by two couples. If there are only three people, you can only share one couple's suite.' A-Zhi laughed on the spot, linking arms with A-Li and saying, 'Sharing is fine, we're all friends anyway, it'll be livelier crowded together.' A-Li softly replied 'Okay,' but her cheeks quietly turned pink.
The suite was large, with a wide double bed occupying most of the space. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, distant mountain views could be seen. Several open-air hot spring pools of varying sizes were distributed in the courtyard, the water temperature just right, with steam gently rising. The coupon stated that meals and accommodation were included, and the evening buffet was quite lavish. The three of them ate until their bellies were round, and their moods relaxed accordingly.
In the afternoon they soaked in the hot spring for a long time. Azhi was wearing a light pink bikini; her tall, slender figure looked especially graceful in the steam, and water droplets ran down from her flat lower abdomen. Ali chose a black one-piece swimsuit; although it was relatively conservative, her full breasts were tightly wrapped by the fabric, and each time she rose out of the water they swayed lightly, making A Hua secretly swallow. Azhi deliberately splashed water onto Ali, and the two laughed together. A Hua sat by the pool, watching their wet bodies, his lower abdomen gradually growing hot.
By evening, the novelty of the hot spring had gradually worn off. The hotel was in the suburbs, and aside from a small supermarket there was almost no nightlife. The three of them walked around and discovered there wasn’t even karaoke, so they could only return to their room dejectedly. From somewhere, Azhi bought two cases of canned beer and a pile of snacks, set them down on the table, and started complaining: “I thought soaking in hot springs would be fun, but it’s only hot springs—there isn’t even anything fun. Hua-ge, this hotel is way too OUT.”
Ahua didn't argue. The hotel was indeed new, its entertainment facilities not yet fully developed; the discount coupons were probably just to attract customers. It was only 8:30 in the evening, and the three of them had nothing to do. After playing a few rounds of regular poker, Achi started sighing again, "If I'd known it would be this boring, I wouldn't have come. There's no excitement at all."
Listening to her complaints, a mischievous idea suddenly popped into Ahua's mind. He grinned and suggested, "Achi, since you say there's no excitement, how about we play a more exciting game? Dare you?"
Ah Zhi immediately widened her eyes: 'What game? Tell me about it.'
“Touch the turtle. Draw cards—whoever draws through all the cards in their hand first wins; the two losers, besides drinking, will also be punished.”
A Li couldn't help but press: 'How will you punish me?'
Ahua deliberately kept them in suspense, tilting his head as if thinking, just not saying. Achi grew impatient and slapped the table, "Stop being so mysterious, just say it!"
"Since Azhi says she wants excitement, then the punishment is taking off clothes. Whoever loses takes off one piece, until they're all off. Dare to do it? Is that exciting enough?" After Ahua finished, he deliberately challenged Azhi with his eyes.
A Li immediately blushed, lowering her head without speaking. A Zhi, however, had already drunk two cans of beer, her interest piqued, grinning widely: 'Strip then, who's afraid! A Li, let's team up and strip his clothes off, make him show us his bare ass.' She didn't wait for A Li's agreement, urging A Hua to shuffle the cards.
While shuffling the cards, Ahua reminded them, "It's all fun and games, but you two better not be colluding."
After the game began, wins and losses alternated over several rounds. The room was heated, and none of the three were wearing much clothing. Ahua lost a few rounds first, taking off his jacket, shirt, and pants one by one until only a pair of black underwear remained, bulging noticeably, which made Ahzhi burst into laughter. A'li and Ahzhi also lost successively, with their jackets, trousers, and skirts falling to the floor, leaving both in just their underwear.
A Li wore a set of white lace lingerie; her full 36D breasts were wrapped in thin fabric, her cleavage deep, gently rising and falling with her breath. A Zhi was more direct: a red sheer bra and matching panties, her tall, slim figure made fiery, the shape of her nipples faintly visible. A Hua stared at them, his eyes gleaming, the erection in his lower half already tenting his underwear noticeably. A Zhi laughed heartily, deliberately tapping that bulge with her toe.
Beer can after beer can, all three were getting drunk. Ah Zhi drank the most, her face flushed red, and her speech began to slur. After losing another round, she rubbed her eyes and said, 'So tired... gonna sleep for a bit...' Before finishing her sentence, she collapsed onto the bed, wearing only red underwear, lying on her side and falling into a deep sleep, her breathing gradually becoming even.
Ahua nudged her a few times with his foot and realized she was truly asleep, like a contented kitten, motionless. He felt a bit regretful; he had originally wanted to see her continue undressing, but now only the quiet Ali remained. Ahua gathered the playing cards and empty cans, preparing to sleep on the floor, but Ali whispered, "Brother Hua... the bed is big, let's sleep together. The floor is too hard."
Ahua's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded. After getting into bed, he realized three people on one bed was indeed a bit crowded. Achi slept against the wall, Ali in the middle, and Ahua had to lie down pressed against Ali. He covered himself with his thin blanket, while Ali and Achi shared another. In the cold night, the alcohol hadn't worn off, but sleep was slow to come. Ahua tossed and turned a few times, and at some point, his thin blanket slipped to the floor.
He simply squeezed into the quilt with Ali and the others. Ali did not object, only gently turned to one side to make a little room for him. Under the quilt, Ali was wearing only that white set of underwear, her skin warm. A-Hua’s heartbeat quickened, and pretending to be casual, he extended an arm and wrapped it around her waist. Ali’s body stiffened slightly, but she did not push him away; instead, she buried her face in the pillow, her breathing gradually becoming faster.
Ahua grew bolder. His palm slid up her side, gently grasping that ample breast through the thin lace. Ali let out a very soft "mm," her body trembling slightly, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she subtly pressed her chest into his hand. Ahua kneaded the soft sensation, the breast flesh spilling between his fingers, the nipple already hard against the fabric. He lowered his head, his lips touching her earlobe, and whispered, "Is this okay?"
A Li closed her eyes, her voice as fine as a mosquito's: '...Mhm.'
After receiving a response, Ahua completely let go. He unfastened her bra clasp, letting that pair of full 36D breasts fully expose themselves to the air. The breast flesh was white and tender, the areolas a light pink, the nipples erect. He first gently teased them with his fingers, then lowered his head to take one side into his mouth, his tongue circling the areola, making subtle wet sounds as he sucked. Ali bit her lips, not daring to make a sound, yet couldn't help writhing her waist, her hands unconsciously gripping the bedsheet.
After fondling both breasts, Ahua's hand continued downward, probing into her panties. His fingertips touched a slippery wetness; the entrance was already a muddy mess, with lewd fluid trickling down the inner thighs. Ali's secret place was smooth and hairless, its texture astonishingly delicate. Ahua used his middle finger to gently part the two soft lips, found the tiny bud, and pressed and kneaded it back and forth. Ali's breathing immediately became erratic, her body trembling in waves, suppressed moans escaping her throat.
He didn’t rush to go in, but continued playing with her fingers. His middle finger slowly probed into the warm, tight passage; inside was hot and wet, and the inner walls gently contracted, sucking at his finger. Ai suddenly grabbed his wrist, her voice choked with tears: “Ge... slower...”
Ahua lowered his head and kissed her lips, swallowing all her moans. Their tongues intertwined, exchanging saliva tinged with the taste of beer. Ali's kissing technique was clumsy but she learned quickly, actively sucking on his tongue and wrapping her arms around his neck. Ahua's fingers moved in and out of her, his thumb simultaneously stimulating her clitoris, quickly bringing her to her first climax. Ali's body arched sharply, her inner walls contracting violently as a rush of warmth poured onto his fingers. She buried her face in his chest, whimpering softly.
After the climax, Ali lay limp on the bed, her chest heaving violently. Ahua completely removed her panties and threw them aside, carefully admiring her body under the dim light of his phone. Her skin was delicate and smooth, her waist slender, yet she had full hips and that pair of tempting large breasts. He parted her legs, lowered his head, and kissed her secret place, his tongue slowly licking along the crevice, finally taking her already swollen little bud into his mouth and gently sucking.
A Li almost immediately trembled again, her hands grabbing his hair, her thighs clamping his head. A Hua patiently licked and teased, sometimes quickly flicking with the tip of his tongue, sometimes probing his entire tongue into the hole to stir. A Li's love juices flowed more and more, wetting his chin. She bit the pillow, her body convulsing in waves. The second orgasm came more violently than the first; she almost cried out.
Ah Hua then took off his own underwear, his erect cock springing out, the tip already oozing a clear fluid. He climbed on top of her, the glans pressed against the slippery entrance, but he didn't enter immediately. Instead, he rubbed back and forth, smearing her entire lower body with the lubricating fluid until it gleamed. Ah Li opened her hazy eyes, looked at him, her voice soft and weak: "Come in... Hua Ge..."
Ahua sank his hips, slowly burying himself completely inside. The tight, warm inner walls immediately enveloped him, making his scalp tingle. Ali let out a long sigh, wrapping her arms tightly around his back. He began to thrust slowly, each stroke reaching the deepest point, almost completely withdrawing, then thrusting hard again. The bed frame emitted faint creaks. Achi slept soundly beside them, breathing evenly, completely unaware of their movements.
Ahua quickened his pace, his hands cupping and kneading her ample breasts, lowering his head to alternately suck on both nipples. Ali's moans gradually became impossible to suppress; she softly called his name, wrapped her legs around his waist, and met his thrusts. Sweat glued their bodies together, and the air was thick with the scent of desire.
He changed positions several times. First he had her lie prone, entering from behind, both hands gripping her waist, each thrust driving her forward. Ali buried her face in the pillow, her buttocks raised high, enduring his increasingly forceful thrusting. Later he had her sit on top of him while he lay back, both hands supporting her waist as he watched her take the initiative and rise and fall. Her full breasts shook violently with the movement, and A Hua reached out to knead them, his thumbs pressing the stiff nipples. Ali rode him, her inner walls contracting again and again, and before long she climaxed once more, her body soft as she lay against his chest, her opening still spasming and sucking.
Ahua didn't stop. He turned her onto her side, lifted one leg, and entered from the side. This angle allowed him to go even deeper. Ali's fingers dug into his arm, her nails almost piercing his flesh. While thrusting, he lowered his head to bite her earlobes and neck, leaving faint red marks. Ali's voice had taken on a sob, yet she never asked him to stop. Instead, she kept offering her body to him again and again.
I don’t know how much time had passed when Ahua felt he was almost there. He quickened the final sprint, each thrust deep and heavy, and A Li’s moans turned into broken whimpers. Finally, he let out a low growl, burying himself to the hilt, and streams of hot semen shot into her body. A Li also reached climax at the same time, her inner walls contracting wildly and wringing every last drop clean.
The two panted, entangled together, sweat streaming down. A Hua did not pull out right away, but instead, while his cock was still hard, he gently thrust, savoring the lingering afterglow. A Li pressed her face against his chest and said hoarsely, “Brother Hua... so comfortable...”
Ahua smiled, his fingers continuing to gently caress her smooth secret place. Outside the window, the night was deep, and Achi still slept soundly, completely unaware of what was happening on the bed. Ahua knew this night was still long.
He flipped Ali over again, this time making her kneel on the bed, and entered her from behind once more. The cock that had just ejaculated once quickly hardened completely again, moving unimpeded in her slick passage. Ali had completely let go by now, no longer suppressing her voice, only trying to keep it low, afraid of waking A Zhi beside them. A Hua grasped her swaying huge breasts with both hands, thrusting hard while kneading the flesh, his fingertips pinching and tugging at her nipples. Ali’s body tensed again and again, orgasms coming wave after wave, her lustful fluids trickling down her thighs and pooling into a small wet patch on the bedsheet.
In the middle they rested for a moment and drank some water, and A Hua then carried her to the window again. The floor-to-ceiling window curtains were only half drawn; outside was the dark silhouette of the mountains, and only a dim little night light was on in the room. A Hua had Ali brace her hands on the windowsill, and entered again from behind. This position let him see the shape of her plump breasts pressed against the glass, and also clearly see his own cock going in and out of her smooth opening. Looking at the faint reflection in the glass, Ali's face turned so red it seemed almost ready to drip blood, yet she pushed her hips back even harder.
Ahua lowered his head, biting her shoulder, his hips pumping rapidly like a pile driver. Ali's legs began to weaken, and she only managed not to fall to her knees thanks to the support of his arms. When orgasm struck again, her whole body trembled violently, and a small stream of clear fluid sprayed from her opening onto the floor. Ahua, unable to withstand her tight grip, growled and ejaculated inside her once more.
Back in bed, the two lay on their sides, Ahua holding her from behind, his cock still buried inside, slowly thrusting. Ali was so tired she could barely speak, yet she still actively twisted her hips to match his rhythm. Ahua's hands never left her breasts and private parts, sometimes kneading, sometimes teasing, keeping her in a semi-aroused state.
The night grew deeper. Ah Hua suddenly felt playful. He gently pushed the still-sleeping Ah Zhi closer to the wall, and he and Ah Li occupied most of the bed. He had Ah Li straddle his face, using his tongue to carefully lick her already swollen private parts, while his own cock was held in her hand, stroked up and down. Ah Li was a bit shy at first, but later she actively rocked back and forth, pressing her slippery entrance completely against his mouth. Ah Hua's tongue deftly entered her passage, his nose tip pressing against her clitoris, soon bringing her to climax again, a stream of warmth spraying directly into his mouth.
After her orgasm, A Li slid down limply, actively lowering her head to take his meat stick into her mouth. Her oral skills were clumsy, her teeth occasionally scraping, but she was deadly serious. A Hua held her head, teaching her how to circle the glans with her tongue, how to swallow the entire length as deep as possible. A Li learned quickly, soon making wet, smacking sounds, saliva dripping down the shaft. A Hua groaned in pleasure, his fingers threading through her hair, but he didn't force deep throat, just let her go at her own pace.
Later he arranged her into the missionary position again, with her legs pressed up to her chest, an angle that let him go extremely deep. Ali’s eyes were completely unfocused, her mouth slightly open, and with each of his thrusts she let out short, sweet gasps. Ahua lowered his head to kiss her, sealing all sound between their lips and teeth. Before climaxing, he deliberately slowed down, nearly pulling all the way out, then slowly and forcefully drove back in to the hilt; after repeating this several times, he finally came hard into her deepest place. Ali was driven to orgasm again by his thrusts, and her inner walls spasmed as they swallowed all of his semen.
When dawn was almost breaking, the two truly stopped. Ahua held her in his arms, gently stroking her sweat-drenched back. Ali was too tired to even open her eyes, but still pressed her face against his chest and whispered, 'Brother Hua... can we do this again next time?'
Ahua chuckled softly and planted a kiss on her forehead. Beside them, Achi turned over, mumbling a few words in her sleep, still sleeping soundly. Outside the window, the sky gradually lightened, and steam from the hot spring still rose slowly in the courtyard. Everything about this night felt like an overly vivid dream, and Ahua knew it was only the beginning.
The sky outside the window gradually turned pale, and the steam from the hot spring still rose slowly in the courtyard. Everything of this night felt like an overly realistic dream, and Ahua knew this was only the beginning.
A Li's breathing gradually steadied, but her body remained soft, pressed against his embrace. Both of them carried the sweet, musky scent after lovemaking; the bedsheet was already soaked with sweat and love juices. A Hua's fingers still stroked back and forth on her smooth back, occasionally sliding to the small of her back, pressing lightly, eliciting faint hums from her.
The sky grew brighter and brighter. Ah Zhi suddenly turned over, her arm accidentally landing on Ah Li's shoulder. Ah Li stiffened in fright, and Ah Hua immediately held her tighter, whispering in her ear: 'Don't be afraid, she's not awake yet.' Ah Li nodded but buried her face deeper, afraid that her earlier suppressed moans had been heard.
After about another half hour, A Zhi finally woke up for real. She rubbed her eyes and sat up, discovering that she had slept in a mess; her red underwear was still properly on, only the blanket had slid down to the foot of the bed. She yawned, looked at the two people tightly pressed together beside her, froze for two seconds, and then revealed a mischievous grin: "Oh? You two got sick of each other so early in the morning? Brother Hua, did you sneakily take advantage of her while I was asleep?"
Ahua pretended nothing was wrong and sat up, casually pulling the blanket higher to cover his lower body. "You sleep like a log. Can't we even chat?" Achi laughed heartily, completely unsuspicious, and got out of bed heading for the bathroom. "I'll take a shower first. Drank too much beer last night, feeling all sticky."
After the bathroom door closed, Ali finally relaxed, but her cheeks were flushed bright red. She whispered to Ahua, 'That was close just now... it would have been bad if she was awake.' Ahua pinched the tip of her nose and laughed, 'She doesn't know anything. And... I want to do it again.' As he spoke, his hand slipped under the covers again, grasping her still-soft breast and gently kneading it.
A Li quickly pressed his hand down, her eyes flustered yet smiling: 'She'll be out soon... don't mess around.' But A Hua persisted, his fingers pinching her nipple lightly; she immediately bit her lower lip, half her body going soft. The two of them secretly fooled around like this under the covers for a few minutes, until the sound of water stopping came from the bathroom, then quickly separated.
Ah Zhi came out after showering, her hair damp and draped over her shoulders, wrapped only in a large towel. She glanced at the messy bed and frowned: 'How did you two mess up the sheets like this? Did you spill water?' Ah Hua casually made up an excuse: 'Spilled a bit of beer last night, too lazy to clean it up.' Ah Zhi didn't ask further, just urged them to hurry and wash up, saying she wanted to soak in the morning hot springs once more before checking out.
After a brief cleanup, the three of them put on swimsuits and went back to the courtyard. The morning hot-spring mist was even thicker, and it was so quiet all around that only the sound of flowing water could be heard. Azi quickly immersed herself in the hot water, closing her eyes in enjoyment. Ali and A Hua sat side by side in a slightly farther corner, with the water just reaching their chests.
Ahua's hand stealthily reached under the water, grasped the inside of Ali's thigh, and slowly moved upward. Ali was startled but didn't pull away; instead, she leaned her body closer to him. Ahua's fingers pressed against her secret place through the swimsuit fabric, feeling it had become warm and moist again. He whispered in her ear, "Is what I shot inside you last night still there?" Ali blushed to the roots of her ears, nodded gently, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible, "...It's still there."
Ahua grinned mischievously, his fingers parting the edge of her swimsuit and directly probing into her body. The hot water mixed with the warmth inside her made her shiver slightly. Achi was just a few meters away, occasionally glancing at them but only thinking they were chatting. Underwater, Ahua used his fingers to slowly thrust in and out, sometimes pressing against that sensitive little nub, making Ali's breathing rapid yet afraid to make a sound.
Later Azhi said she was going to the other pool, where the temperature was a bit higher. After she left, A Hua immediately pulled A Li into his arms. The two stood in the water. A Hua untied the drawstring of his swim trunks, and his hard cock sprang out, pressing against the area between her legs. A Li braced both hands on the stone edge of the pool, took the initiative to spread her legs, and let him slowly enter from behind. The hot water made the joining point even slicker, and each thrust stirred up tiny splashes.
Ahua wrapped one arm around to the front, kneading her ample breasts, while his other hand pressed against her lower abdomen, allowing him to penetrate deeper. Ali buried her face in the crook of her arm, her shoulders trembling incessantly, her inner walls contracting repeatedly. The two of them secretly did it once in the hot spring. When he ejaculated, Ahua thrust deeply inside, his hot semen mixing with the warm water, making Ali's legs so weak she could barely stand.
Back in the room, Azhi stayed outside soaking a bit longer. Ahua locked the door, pressed Ali against the door panel, kissing and groping her. Both still carried the steam from the hot spring, kissing inextricably. Ahua carried her to the dressing table, made her prop her hands on the mirror, and entered her from behind again. The mirror clearly reflected her breasts swaying back and forth from the thrusts and the place where they joined. Ali looked at her own dazed, infatuated expression in the mirror, ashamed enough to want to close her eyes, yet couldn't help stealing a few more glances.
This time Ah Hua did it especially slowly, each stroke deep and heavy, deliberately grinding against her most sensitive spots. Ah Li quickly climaxed once, her body so soft it relied entirely on his arms for support. But Ah Hua was still not satisfied. He carried her to the sofa, sat her on his lap facing him. This position penetrated extremely deeply. Ah Li wrapped her arms around his neck, rising and falling on her own, her ample breasts swaying before him. Ah Hua lowered his head, took one nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, while kneading the other with his hand, until she trembled and reached climax again.
In the last moments before checking out, they did it again in the bathroom. Hot water washed over their bodies as Ah Hua pressed her against the tiled wall, lifting one leg and thrusting vigorously. The sound of water masked some of the moans, but Ah Li couldn't help crying out. After ejaculating, Ah Hua didn't pull out immediately but gently moved while still hard until they both completely softened.
At noon, when checking out, A Zhi was completely kept in the dark. She only complained that she had slept too deeply and missed the morning hot spring, then smiled and said they must come again next time. Ah Li and Ah Hua exchanged a glance and couldn't help but smile slightly. On the ride back, Ah Li leaned against the car window and dozed, but her fingers quietly reached over and lightly drew circles in Ah Hua's palm. Ah Hua held her hand, his thumb stroking back and forth across her palm, already beginning to plan how to arrange the next time.
The car traveled on the mountain road, the scenery outside the window rapidly receding. Ah Li pretended to be asleep, but her breathing was not steady. Ah Hua's hand moved from her palm to her thigh, gently pressing the inner side through her pants. Ah Li's body trembled slightly, but she spread her legs a little wider, making it easier for him. The space in the car was limited, and Ah Zhi sat in the passenger seat, occasionally turning back to talk to them. Each time, Ah Hua would nonchalantly withdraw his hand, waiting for Ah Zhi to turn back before continuing his mischief.
By the time we got to the city, Azhi got out of the car first, saying she was going to meet a friend. Before leaving, she even patted Hua's shoulder and smiled: "Next time bring A Ming along too, don't always sneak around just the two of you." Hua just smiled and nodded. After Azhi left, only two people remained in the car. Ah Li finally turned her head, her eyes carrying a tired yet satisfied light: "Brother Hua... are we going home?"
Ahua started the car but didn't immediately head towards either of their homes. Instead, he drove to a relatively quiet underground parking lot nearby. After turning off the engine, he reclined the seat and pulled Ali into his embrace. In the confined space, they quickly kissed again. Ahua's hands skillfully undid her clothes, revealing her ample breasts still bearing finger marks. He lowered his head and sucked hard, leaving new red marks, while his fingers probed into her panties, finding her already soaked.
A Li actively straddled his lap, unzipped his pants, grasped his hard, erect meat stick, stroked it a few times, then aligned it and slowly sat down. The car swayed slightly. A Li braced her hands on the seatback, controlling the rhythm of her rise and fall herself. A Hua looked up at her rocking on top of him, his hands holding her waist to help with the force. Each time she sat down, it went in deepest. A Li bit her lip, but still let out fragmented moans.
After this one time, both of them were completely drained. A Li lay softly on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat. A Hua gently patted her back and suddenly asked in a low voice, “What do you plan to do about A Zhi's side...?” A Li was silent for a moment before lifting her head, her gaze earnest: “Don't tell her for now. I want... to stay with you a little longer.”
Ahua smiled and lowered his head to kiss her lips. When the car started again, the sunset had dyed the sky orange-red. Ali leaned against the passenger seat, her fingers still intertwined with his. She knew that since that night at the hot spring, some things had completely changed. And Ahua, holding the steering wheel, had already begun to imagine what even more exciting scenes might unfold the next time he invited both girls out together.
Night fell once again, the city's neon lights gradually brightening. Ah Hua parked the car downstairs of the apartment Ah Li rented, but didn't let her get out immediately. He turned sideways, pulling her into a long kiss, his hand sliding from her back to the small of her waist, then giving a gentle squeeze lower down. Ah Li, panting, pushed him away slightly, her cheeks flushed: "Upstairs... would you like to come up for a while?"
Ahua nodded. The two walked upstairs one after the other. As soon as they entered, before the door was fully closed, Ahua embraced her from behind, his lips pressing against the nape of her neck. Ali reached back to lock the door, then turned around and actively kissed him back. In the small living room, they kissed while moving towards the bedroom, clothes dropping to the floor one by one. By the time they reached the bed, Ali was down to just her panties. Ahua gently pushed her down, knelt by the bed, lowered his head, and took her secret place into his mouth, carefully licking and teasing.
A Li's fingers tangled in his hair, her waist squirming restlessly. A Hua's tongue deftly probed into every crevice, licking clean all the love juices left from last night until now, then licking her wet all over again. A Li quickly reached orgasm, her body arching, letting out suppressed sobs. Only then did A Hua climb onto the bed, part her legs, and slowly sink his entire length inside.
This time they took especially long. Ahua varied the angle and pace, sometimes grinding with nine shallow strokes and one deep one, sometimes thrusting rapidly and continuously. Ali's legs wrapped around his waist, her nails leaving faint marks on his back. Orgasm after orgasm washed over her; she almost begged him through tears to slow down, yet her body clung tightly with honesty. When Ahua finally came inside her, Ali couldn't even lift a finger, lying limp as she received the scalding surge.
The night is deep, and the two finally quiet down. Ah Li nestles in his arms, drawing circles on his chest with her finger, and suddenly whispers, 'Brother Hua, next time... should we call Ah Zhi too?' Ah Hua is stunned for a moment, then chuckles softly, holding her tighter. 'Are you sure?' Ah Li nods, the tips of her ears glowing red. 'I want to see you... with her like that too.'
Ahua didn't answer immediately, just lowered his head to kiss the top of her hair. Outside the window, the city lights still shone, and this night that had just begun clearly still had a long way to go.
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