"Xuetang..." I breathed softly, pressing down on her. To avoid crushing her, I braced myself with my arms, ensuring my chest was just touching her firm, full breasts—skin to skin, yet comfortable for her.
She looked down at me, a blush rising on her beautiful face. Her delicate nose blew softly, her warm, fragrant breath brushing against my face, carrying the unmistakable scent of Xuetang, which moved me deeply.
For the past seven years, I had thought countless times: what if Xuetang chose to become someone else's wife because of my abrupt departure? How would I feel?
At first, I thought I would be magnanimous, sincerely wishing Xuetang happiness from the shadows...
But I was wrong. When Sister Zhiran told me that Xuetang still hadn't dated anyone else and had always acknowledged having a fiancé, the relief, joy, and indescribable satisfaction that welled up inside me made me understand.
I can't give up Xuetang. She wasn't just my first love; she was my entire childhood and adolescence…
The truest love, without a doubt, I loved her far more than I imagined, and I absolutely refused to give her to anyone else!
"Hmm…" Xuetang's small hand suddenly cupped my cheek, her eyes gazing at me with watery eyes. "Do you know, in the second year after you left, I deliberately tried to find a boyfriend to completely forget you."
As she said the last sentence, a hint of resentment appeared on Xuetang's face. "But when I held hands and kissed other people, I would always involuntarily think of you."
"So, I broke up with him the next day."
Hearing this story, my heart pounded, a bittersweet feeling rising within me. So Xuetang had kissed someone else long ago. And then a thought flashed through my mind—could it be that what I saw at the airport that day was something similar?
Then I have even less right to upset Xue Tang with this matter… I will never ask Xue Tang about it again; let it remain buried in my heart forever.
Just as this thought settled, a pair of smooth, jade-like arms suddenly wrapped around me. Xue Tang tilted her head slightly, her delicate nose almost touching mine, her warm breath carrying a meltingly sweet, sensual scent.
"So, I hate you a little…"
"Hate your abrupt departure, hate your heartlessness, hate that… you've always lived in my heart and never left."
My heart trembled. My chest suddenly pressed against Xue Tang's soft, supple breasts. I heard her let out a soft "Mmm," her chin tilted back, and our lips met. In an instant, they moved, intertwining intimately, their noses rubbing together, their tongues entwining and swirling, greedily sucking each other's saliva.
I could no longer restrain myself. My hand darted down Xue Tang's silky abdomen, grasping one of her round, perky, and alluring breasts. The texture was smooth, supple, and incredibly bouncy. It felt like holding solidified cream, a tingling sensation spreading through my palm.
Compared to seven years ago, it had truly grown considerably. The breast was full, like a plump, luscious melon. Whether I kneaded or tossed it, its heavy, bouncy fullness made my heart tremble.
The cherry-like nipple quickly hardened in my palm, highlighting the smooth, supple flesh and making me linger even longer. I couldn't help but knead and squeeze it more meticulously, as if trying to make up for the loss of those seven years.
"Mmm, ah~"
Xue Tang's slender waist tensed, her pink lips parted slightly, soft moans escaping her lips. Her two snow-white thighs were already tightly pressed together, rubbing against each other.
My heart raced with desire. I gently parted Xue Tang's delicate knees, clad in black stockings, revealing her jade-like lips once more, completely exposed. Her two plump, snow-white labia were slightly parted, a glistening pink hue, utterly alluring.
Glistening moisture glistened on her inner thighs and groin, and as I parted her snow-white legs, strands of saliva were pulled out, creating a scene both erotic and arousing.
Faced with this sight, I could no longer restrain myself. I ripped off the towel around my waist, revealing a rock-hard penis, its swollen, reddish-brown glans already eager to be used.
I tucked Xue Tang's two beautiful legs, still encased in black stockings, into my arms, and gently pressed my penis against her vulva, sliding it up and down the pink crevice until it was quickly covered in slippery nectar.
Then, with a downward stroke, the two pink and smooth labia were separated, and the tip of my glans nestled into a warm, moist opening—the entrance to my honeyed orifice, reunited after seven years.
I took a deep breath, and with a gentle thrust of my hips, the tight, tender flesh around the entrance offered slight resistance, but was easily breached by the slippery lubrication. My glans felt as if it were being held in the mouth of a baby; the vaginal opening was slippery and tight, not only gripping and sucking, but also seemingly possessing an attraction, luring my glans forward.
"Ah~"
Amidst Xue Tang's soft moan, seemingly in pain, I looked down and saw this scene: her breasts, full and round, like a mound between her legs, smooth and hairless, utterly adorable.
At this moment, a hard penis was inserted into her tender, pink vulva. The plump mons pubis, squeezed, swelled slightly to the sides, and at the tip of the vulva, where the labia parted, a small, pink, pearl-like clitoris peeked out from the bud-like skin, standing erect and charming.
"Squeak~"
The penis, aided by the slippery fluid, quickly parted the delicate, tight folds of her vagina, penetrating deeply to the very end. Her legs and hips were pressed together, indistinguishable from one another.
Xue Tang trembled, exhaling softly. Her smooth, alabaster arms draped over my neck, her face flushed, moaning softly.
I waited for a while, feeling the slippery, tender walls constantly twitching and writhing, becoming one with the hot penis. Even without moving, various tingling sensations and pleasurable sensations washed over me. But I couldn't bear to remain still, so I slightly moved my hips, beginning small thrusts.
"Ah, ah~ um, ya~"
With each gentle thrust of my penis, the tender opening overflowed with nectar, slippery as oil. Tiny bumps seemed to rise and fall on the plump walls of her vagina, constantly rubbing against my penis under the tight grip of her vagina. Especially the slightly upturned glans, which plowed and churned against the delicate folds of her vagina, drawing out streams of slippery, honeyed fluid.
A tingling, numbing pleasure surged through my body like an electric shock from my glans. My desire surged like a spring, making me thrust faster and faster. My nectar-covered penis, initially slow, gradually increased in speed, relentlessly plunging into Xue Tang's wet, tight vagina.
"Chirp, chirp..."
The heart-pounding sound of water mingled with the increasingly intense pleasure. Xue Tang sometimes bit her lip and sobbed, sometimes opened her mouth and moaned seductively. Her slightly damp, soft black hair, like a black lotus, flowed down in a magnificent display, cascading and changing with the swaying of her head. The scent of her sweat and the fragrance of her fresh bath mingled together, creating an incredibly alluring effect.
"Silly worm... um~" Xue Tang's eyes were red-rimmed, her watery gaze fixed on their joined bodies. She said shyly, "You came back... um, and you already want to fuck me... um, ah..."
"You bad boy, if it weren't for... um... Mom forced you in... I would have left you hanging for days."
I heard Xue Tang finally stop using the unfamiliar "you" and "I," and instead use the nickname she gave me years ago. A strange feeling of emotion welled up inside me, as if a piece of honey had melted into my heart.
I hoisted one of Xue Tang's smooth, black-stockinged legs onto my shoulder, slowing the pace of my hip thrusts. I panted, "Xue'er, you have no idea how much I've missed you… Today feels like a dream."
"Of course, I can't wait to become one with you…"
Xue Tang's cheeks suddenly flushed crimson, her white nostrils flared slightly, her delicate chin lifted slightly, and her red lips parted slightly as she gasped, "Shameless…"
Before she could finish speaking, I suddenly leaned down and sealed her moist red lips with a kiss. Xue Tang responded with a soft "Mmm," her voice blazing with passion, the kiss lingering and intense, the sucking in a blissful, dreamlike state.
"Ah...ah..." After a long kiss, when their lips finally separated, still entwined in a silken thread, Xue Tang's breathing grew increasingly rapid. Suddenly, her ten jade-like fingers gripped my back tightly. A surge of spring water welled up within her tender orifice, washing over my glans and sending shivers down my spine. Even the blocked entrance couldn't stop the outflow of fluid. Her buttocks trembled, and warm, wet fluid rained down, instantly soaking the sheets.