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Shi Qingxuan stepped further into the room, closing the door behind her. "You can act like that around my brother but that fucking attitude won't work on me!"
Pei Ming subconsciously shifted back with each step she took. For some reason arguing with Shi Qingxuan was so much harder when he was in this form. It was distracting and incredibly confusing.
"You know perfectly well that your little Pei-"
"Could you change back?!" Pei Ming suddenly found himself interrupting her.
That kind of insolence seemed to anger the Wind Master even further and she frowned deeply. "Will you shut up and listen-"
"Change back first!"
She threw her arms up in the air and let out an exasperated sigh. "Why?!"
Pei Ming swallowed hard. "Your brother doesn't like it when you run around like that," he tried.
"My brother isn't here."
"Think of all the men with bad intentions-"
"Oh by the Gods," she groaned. "YOU are one of the men with bad intentions, do you realise that? When my brother worries, he worries about men exactly like you!"
Pei Ming felt irritation rise up in him. "I wouldn't touch his Lord Wind Master in such a way, not only out of respect for his brother but also because I have standards when it comes to the women I share my bed with!"
Shi Qingxuan perked up, her eyebrows rising in barely concealed offense. "What is that supposed to mean, you tasteless dog?? I am gorgeous! Get your eyes checked!"
Pei Ming hated to admit it, but she was right. Her face was fair with a sharp bone structure that still looked like his original male version, but the softness of femininity added a light air of innocence. Still, he knew she was far from it. Her bubbly, confident and loud personality fit her well, especially in this form, and he had to begrudgingly admit that if she weren't who she was, she would be exactly his type: Competent, strong and intelligent but always a smile on her face, laughter brushing her lips.
In addition to that, and here he couldn't stop his eyes from wandering downwards, her proportions were... Well, fate had certainly been kind to her by giving her a body like this for her second form.
He tried not to think about it too hard because then he was sure he would lose his mind before Shi Wudu would even get the chance to kill him.
But by the Heavens, Pei Ming was only a man!
Her flowy robes, low cut and held together by a tightly-drawn sash that accentuated her ample bosoms and very well-proportioned behind, were light and flowing, draping her in a beautiful feminine light that would make most mortal women fume in jealousy.
He swallowed again, eyes getting caught on her cleavage.
She had run after him through half the palace, obviously being agitated and angry. Her current state caused a thin, sheer layer of sweat on the soft skin there which shimmered when she moved.
Another swallow. Had it always been so hot in here?
All of a sudden he realised where his gaze had stopped and his head snapped up, meeting her eyes. What was wrong with him?!
To his horror, she didn't seem all too offended. It was much worse; Instead, a mischievous smirk appeared on her lips, one eyebrow raised in mockery. "Gods, you really do think with your dick," she laughed. "What, that's all it takes for you to abandon your stand and cast aside the hatred you have for a person? A nice pair of tits?" She grinned. "No wonder your previous... companionships leave such a mess behind."
"Xuan Ji was an anomaly," he insisted through gritted teeth. At the back of his mind he realised that that was hardly the topic of conversation right now. "And it is hardly my fault-"
This time it was Shi Qingxuan's turn to interrupt. "Does my female form make you nervous?" she asked bluntly.
Pei Ming was stunned into silence and caught himself just in time to stop his eyes from wandering downwards again. Why was that dress cut so low?!
Naturally he knew it wasn't her fault she was so incredibly distracting. It was no secret that Pei Ming loved women and he did not lie to himself either. He tried not to make them uncomfortable with his fondness, prided himself in being a gentleman, taking only partners that were more than willing and enthusiastic to engage in some fun with him. He made the people he shared his bed with happy.
Pei Ming was good. He was very, very good.
He knew that. But he would never force himself on a woman, or coerce them into doing anything but what they wanted. More than one of his previous partners had cried and screamed in pleasure or been unable to walk properly after, legs still shaking, he thought defiantly, forcing himself to lift his chin higher.
He loved women. And he loved sex.
So why should he be ashamed? It didn’t seem like she was uncomfortable and he would obviously never touch her.
Not with the prospect of Shi Wudu’s rage looming over his head.
None of that meant that it wasn’t enticing, though.
Gods, he couldn’t help it. He despised her. But he just loved confident, strong women.
When Shi Qingxuan realised that he hadn’t answered, she grinned mischievously. "I do make you nervous.” The grin widened and Pei Ming gritted his teeth. Scratch all of that, maybe she really was just irritating after all. Not much difference to her male form, then.
"Do you like what you see?"
Pei Ming forced himself to not react. Maybe he did. So what? She was horrible. And her brother even more so. Horrible and terrifyingly protective of his younger sibling.
Shi Qingxuan stepped closer, creeping towards him with a seductive swing of her hips. To Pei Ming’s horror she suddenly lifted her hands and began untying her sash. "What are we supposed to do about that, eh?"
“What are you-”
He couldn’t stop her in time. The sash fell open and she pulled down her undershirt. The action revealed her breasts, the fabric tucked under her bosom serving to push them up. Pei Ming didn’t know what to say. He couldn’t speak, couldn’t move, couldn’t do anything. He also couldn’t take his eyes off.
‘I’m dead,’ he thought. Dead and, to his horror, slightly aroused.
Only the thin, see-through outer robe was covering Shi Qingxuan’s breasts now and that left nothing to the imagination. The fabric was a beautiful, light green, her signature color. It shimmered darker or lighter depending on the direction she moved in and it created the illusion of a light spring breeze fluttering around her. ‘It fits her,’ he thought, for some reason. Beautiful and wild and free and carefree, ever-changing and unpredictable.
Pei Ming could see her dark, perked nipples and the soft flesh of her breasts through the fabric, the way her chest moved with each of her actions, no matter how small.
His mind was empty.
Shi Qingxuan still had that familiar, infuriating smirk on her face but something else had joined. She seemed... not shy, but a little hesitant. It was that look on her face that finally forced Pei Ming into action. “What now?” he asked. “What do you want from me?” He had tried to make his voice steady and demanding, but the way it wobbled slightly was probably more than telling.
Shi Qingxuan seemed to think for a moment. “I want you to discipline your little Pei properly. I want him to be punished in a way that fits his crimes.” She took a step closer to him. Pei Ming took a step back. It was like a little dance. A dangerous one.
Unfortunately the dangerous ones were Pei Ming’s favourite kind of dance.
Her head tilted to the side, she went on: “I want you to stay away from the kid his Highness saved. She didn’t do anything wrong and I promised him to protect her.” Another step and the doubt that had masked her face fell away, leaving only a brilliant, blinding smile. Pei Ming was certain she would be the death of him. "I'll let you touch them if you promise to leave the girl alone. No more tricks."
To his great shame Pei Ming considered it. And what was there to be considered, really? Pei Xiu had confessed, in front of the entire heavenly court and Jun Wu. His banishment was more or less decided. What else was there for him to do? ‘Nothing!’ he thought furiously. ‘shi Shingxuan and the scrap god made sure of that!’
The thought brought him back to his senses a bit. Shi Qingxuan was still looking at him expectantly, one eyebrow raised as she waited for his answer. Pei Ming didn’t answer and instead settled on a long exhale.
‘She is irritating!’ he reminded himself. ‘And annoying as fuck! Who does she think she is?!’
To his despair, at the moment, a very attractive woman.
As if she had heard his thoughts, Shi Qingxuan threw her head back and laughed brightly. “What, would it be easier for you to bargain with me if I was in my original form? Is it that hard for you to say no to a beautiful lady?”
“Who said you were beautiful?” Pei Ming gritted out.
“Oh, shut up!” she barked, anger once again present on her face. It was a small consolation for Pei Ming that at least he managed to get to her with this. Even if it was a lie.
“I am drop-dead gorgeous! Just because you think you’re too good for-”
“I didn’t say that.”
Shi Qingxuan halted and gaped at him. “What did you say?”
What did he say? Pei Ming wished for nothing more than a hole to open up under him and make him plunge down from the Heavens down to the mortal world and straight into hell. A rendevuz with ghosts would be a mercy compared to this.
“I only mean…” Pei Ming cleared his throat. “Do not put words into my mouth. I have my standards when it comes to women but I never implied that I was better than you.”
“Well,” Shi Qingxuan hummed and tipped her finger against her chin in thought. Fuck, why was that adorable?! “Do I fit your standards or not?” She grinned sheepishly but somehow he knew she didn’t feel any real embarrassment. “I gotta know how to play my cards here. Can I put these away?” She loosely gestured to her bosom and Pei Ming’s eyes followed the movement involuntarily, as if bewitched by her. Maybe he was. Why else would he answer her question?
“You’re not too bad looking.”
Why did he say that???
Shi Qingxuan laughed delightedly. “See? I knew it! Even someone like you has to admit I look fantastic no matter my form!” Then, she sobered up and met his eyes again. “Either way, I’m going to-”
But before her hand had wandered up to pull her shirt over her breasts again, Pei Ming’s own had shot up and caught her by the wrists. “Wait!”
Shi Qingxuan’s eyebrows shot up. “What, you like them after all?” She sighed, but at least let her hand fall down again. “Seriously, make up your mind!” She shook off his hand and nodded. “Do we have a deal then? You’re going to leave Ban Yue in peace?”
Pei Ming could do nothing but nod. Another step and Shi Qingxuan was right in front of him, their chests almost touching. "Good," she said and it sounded a little out of breath.
Pei Ming lifted his hand, eyes finally daring to leave her face and falling down to her tits shamelessly. "Can I-"
"You really are a dog," Shi Qingxuan sighed.
"That's not a yes," he said.
"I said earlier-"
"I don't care about earlier," he answered, voice finally stable enough to speak properly again. With a serious tone, he warned: "I care about now. So be honest. Do you still want me to touch you?"
"I don't want it," Shi Qingxuan said. "It was merely a trade offer. You get what you want, I get what I want. Simple."
Pei Ming's hand dropped back to his side and he met her eyes. "Then I won't do it."
"What?!" Shi Qingxuan’s jaw dropped.
He thought for a moment, then said: "The deal is still on regardless but I won't touch you unless you want it."
The expression on the other Official's face was strange. It was almost... disappointment?
Now, it was Pei Ming's turn to grin mockingly. Finally he had the upper hand in this conversation. "Why?" he teased. "Were you looking forward to it after all? Despite hating me so much?"
"Fuck off!" she hissed. "You're pompous ass is probably the most selfish lover imaginable! Who would want to get into bed with you?!"
Pei Ming shrugged and took a step back, rounding his desk. "So the Wind Master has given it some thought!" From the corner of his eyes he could see her cheeks burn up and couldn't help but tease her further. "And for the record, none of my previous partners ever complained."
"Of course they didn't!" Shi Qingxuan snapped, pinching her outer robe together with her thumb and forefinger so it wouldn't blow apart as she followed him swiftly, meeting his eyes from the other side of the desk. "You are a Heavenly Official, and a man! But I bet they were all faking it!"
Pei Ming laughed. "Oh, low blow, my Lord. You truly wound me!” His voice was dripping with sarcasm. “I can assure you, they were not."
All the bickering was leaving him restless. It was almost… fun? This wasn’t their usual arguing. While there still was that lingering feeling of irritation, he couldn’t deny that it had a different flavor to it. Almost exciting. He could feel the hairs on the back of his neck standing up.
Her, in this form, arguing with him... it was getting increasingly difficult to keep his thoughts pure.
She was beautiful and strong-willed with a passionate fire burning within her.
This was more than just her being his type.
He wanted her, he realised suddenly. He wanted her badly.
And not just because she was a pretty woman, or fit his exact preferences. He wanted her for her.
He wanted the Shi Qingxuan that never failed to challenge him, the Shi Qingxuan that argued back and fought and bared his teeth, no matter if it was in a smile or an angry, furious shout.
And judging by the way her pupils were blown, her chest was moving up and down heavily and her nipples were still being painfully erect under the gently-falling fabric of her green outer robe... She wanted him too.
Pei Ming straightened up, hands resting on the desk as he leaned forward to meet her eyes. "My turn to offer a deal," he said slowly. "Let me prove to you that my reputation is earned."
She was stunned into silence for a moment. "What?"
A deep breath and his mind was set. "Let me satisfy you while you're in this form."
Shi Qingxuan didn't answer for a long time but Pei Ming waited patiently. He knew how she would decide. After centuries of taking female lovers, he could see the tell-tale signs of attraction and arousal. And he couldn't blame her. Chances were she had never been properly satisfied in this body for a while, if at all. Her overbearing brother, her duties as Wind Master, the investigation… It was no secret that Shi Qingxuan used to take both male and female lovers but as far as Pei Ming knew that had always been in his male form. There was a chance she had gotten under the skin of that Earth Master of hers, considering she had roped him into turning into a female form but other than that it had been a long, long time since there had been any chatter about lovers or affairs. Much to Shi Wudu’s relief, of course, who even insisted her acting herself in this form was somehow even more shameful than usual.
‘It’s bad enough he insists on running around like that!’ his friend had complained once. ‘But it would be fine if he at least stayed that way and acted like a lady!’
Pei Ming thought that wasn’t fair. It was an argument he had often heard over the course of his long life, by many, many men whenever they came across a woman who knew what she wanted.
Despite men insisting their urges were more intense than women's, Pei Ming knew better. Yes, a man had needs. He probably knew that better than anyone.
But so did a woman.
"Alright," Shi Qingxuan finally breathed, eyes blown wide, mouth open in breathless expectation.
Pei Ming didn't need to be told twice. In a few swift steps he had rounded the desk again, locking the door to his office with a quick wave of his hand, fingers stopping right in front of her robe that was still held together by her left hand.
"May I?" he asked earnestly and this time she finally nodded, dropping her hand so he could get access.
Pei Ming took one side of the robe to carefully push it aside, taking his time so she could properly feel the light fabric drag over her nipple. It revealed the first of her breasts and he tucked the robe to the side so he could cup it with his hand, thumb moving over the side of it in a caress. It got caught on her nipple and her breath hitched just loud enough to be heard.
Moving to the other side he pulled the robe back there too, finally laying her entire bosom bare for him to see. "You truly are beautiful," he said absent-mindedly as he continued to play with her breasts and nipples. "You have done an expectational job on this form."
"Shut up,” she hissed. "Just fuck me!"
Pei Ming couldn't help but laugh, shaking his head. "Fuck you? No. Not yet. I told you I was going to satisfy you and I will."
His hands dropped down to her waist, turning her around and pushing her backwards so her back was pressed against the desk behind her. "Sit on the desk," he ordered - gently, as to not offend her. "I will eat you out first."
Shi Qingxuan gaped at him. "Huh?"
"I'm going to use my mouth on you first. If you really insist on me fucking you right away we can do that of course, but in my experience it is rare for a woman to be able fo reach her peak from that alone."
His grip on her waist tightened in a wordless question. "Sit on the desk."
Finally she nodded and he helped her up, half lifting her onto the dark wood.
Her eyes, dark with lust, followed him all the way as he slowly sank to his knees. He never took his off her face, not even when he reached out to grab her skirts. "May I?"
"Yes," she nodded, starting to pull the fabric up herself. Pei Ming grinned as he hiked up her skirt just enough to dive under the several layers. Somewhere above him he could hear her gasp and he laughed quietly to himself before dropping a kiss on the inside of her left knee. "No underclothes?" he mumbled against her calf teasingly and though he couldn't see her face, he imagined it was flushed pink with embarrassment right now.
It turned him on beyond belief.
He took his time kissing up her legs, starting at her knees before paying a lot of attention to the insides of her thighs. He wasn't in a hurry - after all, he had a bet to win.
Above and around him the Wind Master was slowly but surely losing her composure. He could feel it. With each kiss on her leg he crept higher and with each kiss her body tensed further, her legs shaking in an effort to stay still.
Pei Ming himself was painfully hard inside his pants but driving her insane like this, teasing her, was so much more fun than any fuck could ever be.
He couldn't wait to see her orgasm.
One thing Pei Ming loved about sex was the fascinating, erotic way in which women orgasmed. They were so much more complex than men: most of their bodies required attention to detail, care, very particular touches in very particular spots for them to come. The specifics were different in every one of his partners of course, and a large part of the fun was finding out just what they liked.
What did she enjoy? And what didn't she enjoy? What was she like in bed?
In his experience even the shyest maiden could become a screaming, wanton whore when she enjoyed herself, and a confident, experienced woman could lay with him, all blush and embarrassment. It was part of the fun.
His highlight of all sudden character changes had been a very shy, quiet merchant’s daughter a couple decades ago. He had met her after saving her brother and fallen in love near instantly. She was young but already widowed, with no children. Once their relationship had gotten more serious she had admitted that she had never once laid with a man except her wedding night. Pei Ming had felt incredibly sorry to hear that. Her husband had done his duty once and then never taken care of her again in almost a year of marriage. Soon after he was dead. Pei Ming had lifted his hand to brush a strand of hair behind her ear. "So in the three years since your husband's death, and the one year of marriage, your needs have been neglected? I am sorry. Nobody deserves that."
Her body had practically sung at the attention but still she had flushed and said: "My lord please, I come from a good family, I'm not ... I mean- I shouldn't-"
"Shouldn't what?"
She had looked like she was about to die of embarrassment. "I shouldn't be like this. I am not a working girl..."
"You are a healthy, adult woman and a beautiful one at that," Pei Ming had insisted. "Your body needs this. You deserve to allow yourself to feel it."
The two of them had spent the next two weeks entangled in bed and Pei Ming had made sure to satisfy her in every way imaginable. To his great surprise and even greater excitement the shy young widow was not at all like that in bed. She was loud. She demanded to ride him instead of being taken on her back and once she was aroused there was no stopping her. Once she asked to choke him and he happily agreed. She forbade him to come until she had had her release. By the Heavens, he had loved that woman! Pei Ming had thought more than once that there was really no way of telling what a person would be like during sex. They all had their fantasies but rarely anyone actually spoke them out loud unless their brains were already cloudy with lust.
Shi Qingxuan would surely be no different although he suspected that she was already quite connected to what she liked and disliked. Still, he wondered what she would become once he started eating her out. It didn’t sound like that was something she had experienced before and Pei Ming decided that he was going to make it worth her while.
"What do you normally enjoy?" he asked between kisses on her thigh. Shi Qingxuan hummed. "Being fucked."
Pei Ming wandered higher before answering, taking his sweet time sucking a dark purple bruise on to her fair skin. Above him she moaned quietly. "Anything else?" he asked. "That can't be it."
"That's it."
"Have you never tried anything else?" he asked, his lips now directly underneath her hips. He was so close to the price and knew she felt it too. "I get myself off, of course," she breathed impatiently.
"In this form or your original body? What else have you done with other people? It can't just be fucking."
"Both. I like having my fingers in me. All people I slept with either fucked or fingered me when I was like this."
Pei Ming smiled and briefly came up from under her skirt to look at her face.
She was sitting back on the desk, upper body arched and hands gripping the other edge of the table. With her face flushed and eyes closed in arousal she looked impossibly erotic and Pei Ming felt himself twitch in his pants.
"That's a shame, you're missing out," he said and stood up for a second to take one of her nipples into his mouth. Shi Qingxuan groaned and threw her head back. "What are you doing?"
Pei Ming didn't answer and instead began rolling the small bud around in his mouth, teasing it with the tip of his tongue and sucking it leisurely while she lost her mind above him. "Ohhh! Do the other one too!"
Pei Ming released her before grabbing her other tit and repeating the action on the nipple there.
"That feels good!" she gasped, more to herself than him.
"Yeah?" He pulled off her and met her eyes, one hand sneaking up so he could push his fingers between her teeth. "Get my glove off," he ordered. "Unless you like the feeling of leather on you, fine by me. In that case just make sure to get them wet."
"Fuck off," she said. "Get them wet yourself. You promised you'd made me come." Still, she took the fingertip of the glove between her front teeth and pulled. "Why do I have to do all the work?"
Despite knowing it was just an act, the whine sent shivers straight to Pei Ming's cock.
"Do you treat all your partners like this?!"
Pei Ming sighed and took two of his own fingers into his own mouth. "No, just you,” he mumbled after pulling them out. They were glistening with spit, wet enough for what he needed them for. “Maybe I just like seeing you squirm.”
It was obvious his grin didn’t impress her. “Well, you’ve succeeded! Now get on with it!”
Pei ming hummed and sank to his knees again. “Patience.”
“I hate you.”
Pei Ming laughed. “It’s gonna be worth it. And if you liked what I just did to your chest…” he lowered his voice and never broke eyecontact, “imagine what it’s gonna feel like on your clit.”
Shi Qingxuan bit her lower lip and said nothing.
Satisfied at having finally shut her up, Pei Ming turned his attention back onto her pussy. "Tell me where you want them."
Shi Qingxuan raised one eyebrow. "If you're as good as you say, I'm sure you already know." A mean grin spread across her face and Pei Ming felt annoyance rise up in him. "Or do you need help finding it?"
"Shut up!" he snapped. "Or this is all you'll get!"
"I'm sure I'll- Ahhh!" She cut herself off with a high-pitched moan and threw her head back, eyes falling shut.
He didn't even try to hide the smug grin on his face as he gently pushed his wet fingers between her folds, carefully rubbing up and down, gathering all the sweet wetness that had pooled there during his foreplay earlier. Not long and her hips started to move slightly, subconsciously rocking back and forth in an effort to get more friction. Pei Ming had expected that and was careful not to touch her clit and never do more than a shallow dip into her hole.
He knew she wanted more.
She wasn’t going to get it, not until she told him exactly what she wanted.
“Well?” he asked.
Shi Qingxuan’s answer came in the form of a moan, hips rocking with much more force now. She was getting restless. Good.
“Where do you want my mouth?” he asked again.
“You know where!”
‘Brat,’ he thought. That wasn’t the answer he wanted. Pei Ming tsked and effectively underlined his point by pulling his fingers up from her lips and brushing over her clit ever so slightly.
That silenced her.
Well, silence was the wrong word. Her scream was loud enough to be heard through half the heavenly capital had his office not been soundproof to keep unwanted ears away. Originally meant for war councils, he couldn't help but think this spell also wasn't impractical if he ever planned on fucking Shi Wudu's little brother again. If the Water Master had heard this, Pei Ming was sure he'd lose more than just his head.
Curious to try something out, he put his mouth back on her abused nipples, sucking much harder than before and trying his best to keep the hardened centre between his tongue and teeth. Seeing how responsive she was to that he pulled away, hand stopping and pulling away from her clit. He was just about to say something, but she was faster, panting: "That's your revolutionary technique? It's not bad but not mind-blowing either. Maybe I should just do it myself."
She was intentionally railing him up in an attempt to get fucked, he realised. That didn't mean it didn't make him angry.
He wondered if it was too early to call her a whore. Some women enjoyed that and he could imagine she would as well, with the way she acted.
‘Later,’ he thought. ‘I'll see how she reacts to some lighter teasing and insults first.’
And so he willed himself through his own anger and asked through gritted teeth: "Did you enjoy what I did to your nipples just now?"
She shrugged, obviously trying to appear nonchalant. As if she hadn’t just screamed and moaned his ear off because of a feather-light touch.
‘Oh, I could ruin you.”
It was futile with how she was laying there on the desk, legs subconsciously spreading wider with each word he said, heavily breathing, hair a mess. Forget ruining, she looked half-ruined already.
He would enjoy making a wreck of her.
"Sure," she finally answered, hips moving slightly to get some friction from his fingers which were hovering slightly above her clit. He pulled his hand back, careful to never touch. A low whine escaped her.
"If you liked it, tell me what to do next," he demanded.
“Oh, for Heaven’s- Get your mouth on me!” she snapped.
Pei Ming grinned but pulled his fingers away so his mouth could get access.
He exhaled heavily so his breath would tease her most sensitive part without actually touching her and it worked wonders. “Fuck, get your fucking mouth on-”
And because he was feeling cruel he cut her off again just before she complied, taking his clit between his lips without any warning and sucked.
Her cut-off word turned into a moan, growing louder and louder until it finally could only be called a scream.
Shi Qingxuan was loud. Though her babbling was incomprehensible, the noises she made were self-evident: she loved having her tits fondled and she loved having her clit rubbed.
‘Which woman doesn't?’
Pei Ming had his lips wrapped around her clit and was careful to only stimulate it indirectly at first, sucking and twirling his tongue around it until she squirmed, pulling off when the pleasure seemed to get too much for her. Though he couldn’t see her face at this angle, the noises she made were more than encouraging. Shi Qingxuan was cursing and moaning above him, words slurring together so he couldn’t even make out anything except: “Just like that!”
And wasn’t it rude to keep a lady waiting?
Pei Ming dipped his head back into her, this time dropping open-mouthed kisses directly onto the small flower bud at her center, heightening the intensity until she started shaking. Then he pulled off again, making sure to give her a few seconds to calm down before he lowered his face further. At this distance it was obvious she was beyond wet. He could feel the heat of her skin even without touching and took a deep breath. This truly was his favourite part.
Pei Ming was careful when he first pushed his tongue into her even though it quickly became obvious she didn’t want careful. The second she realised what he was doing her hips pushed forward to meet his face, grinding her clit against his nose until the entirety of his tongue had sunken into her. Pei Ming couldn’t help but moan, his noises mixing with hers until he didn’t know whose was whose.
He gripped her thighs, harder than he usually would at first, to balance himself, and also to stop her from pulling away. She was right where he wanted her, all wet and hot and perfect.
Fucking her eagerly with his tongue he made sure to move his head a bit so the tip of his nose was also stimulating her clit, never letting her go. He was sure his fingers were leaving bruises on the fair skin of her supple thighs and the thought turned him on even further. His cock twitched and leaked precum in his pants at her sounds and he was sure if he couldn’t get his clothes off soon, he would surely lose his mind.
Everything was too tight. With the way his tip strained against the fabric the sensation was on the edge of becoming painful.
Not that Shi Qingxuan cared about that.
She was close, Pei Ming could tell. The strength he needed to hold her thighs still would surely have been too much for any mortal man and she was growing restless, unable to stay still. Her hips, still rocking up to meet him, had lost any rhythm and were now just moving nonstop, desperate for relief.
He licked her clit once more, using the tip of his tongue to push it up slightly and Shi Qingxuan screamed. “Fuck, yes!”
“Fuck, you’re eager,” Pei Ming mumbled restlessly. “I can’t believe you’re that desperate and I haven’t even taken my cock out.”
“Shut the fuck up and use your mouth for something more useful than talking!” came the angry answer from above.
He pulled off her clit. “It’s not my fault if you’ve only ever had disappointing sex. But don’t worry.” He grinned and even though she couldn’t possibly see it from up there, he was sure she heard it in his voice. “I’m used to taking care of impatient women.”
He wanted to say something else, when suddenly, Shi Qingxuan made a noise above him that could only be described as a growl. Next thing he knew, there was pressure on the back of his head and Shi Qingxuan had buried her hand in his hair.
There was a pull that deliciously bordered on pain as she grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulled it out of the ponytail and used it to push his face back into her cunt.
Pei Ming moaned and got to work.
Flicking her clit with his tongue he took mental note of two things:
Number one, when she got demanding, she became dominant.
Perfect.
Number two, she had enjoyed the verbal teasing a lot, judging by the way her pussy had clenched at the words.
Even more perfect.
‘Slut,’ he thought affectionately as he let himself be used to her heart’s desire.
She pressed his face into her dripping center and closed her eyes as she rubbed herself against his face, sighing softly when he took her between his lips again.
“Earlier, when you used your teeth on my tits,” she gasped. Pei Ming hummed, making sure the vibrations of it were going directly to her most sensitive spot and as expected her breath hitched. “Do it again but down there.”
Now she sounded almost shy again and Pei Ming couldn’t stop the sudden rush of affection running through him. She perfectly wandered on the thin line between adorable and hot and he loved it.
Just as she asked, he grazed his front teeth over the tip of her clit, careful not to hurt her. Her reaction was instant. “Oh, fuck…”
He pulled away as much as their position allowed. “You like that?”
“Yeah, yeah!” Shi Qingxuan sounded breathless. A few more laps and she would reach her peak for sure. It was almost disappointing. ‘Then again,’Pei Ming thought smiling to himself, ‘I never did say I’d stop after one.’
Lifting his right hand from her thigh, Pei Ming pushed the index and middle finger into her dripping pussy to get them wet. Even though there was probably more than enough wetness on her clit with how much saliva he had smeared there, he wanted to make sure she’d enjoy what would follow.
He let go of her other leg as well so he could take her clit between two fingers with it, gently pulling the hood back until the swollen, red bud peaked out from it completely vulnerable and unprotected, ignoring her surprised squeaks. Then he pulled his fingers out of her hole and started rubbing.
If Shi Wudu had heard this, he probably would have personally castrated Pei Ming himself. Shi Qingxuan was thrashing and screaming, begging him to not stop, never stop, please, harder, faster, right there-
He could feel her orgasm coming before she did. With her legs shaking, toes curling and eyes pressed shut in overwhelmed bliss she was completely at his mercy. ‘There we go,’ he though as her hole started clenching and unclenching, ‘almost there, come on-’
“I’m coming!” she screamed, hand flying to his head once more, forcing him to take his fingers off and sucking her clit between his lips again just as her climax came crashing down.
Shi Qingxuan was shaking uncontrollably, fingers curling into his hair, chest heaving. Where she had been incredibly vocal before she was suddenly quiet as the waves of pleasure washed over her, head thrown back in ecstasy, mouth open in a silent scream.
Pei Ming snuck his fingers up and into her, plunging two of them into her relaxed hole in one go. Shi QIngxuan didn’t even seem to notice, more focused on the fact that Pei Ming dutifully kept his mouth on her during the entire length of her orgasm.
It took a long while until she came to again, collapsing backwards onto the desk as her arm gave out. She was arching her back, heavy breathing creating a gorgeous, erotic sight with all the round, soft edges of her body. Pei Ming took his mouth off her briefly to give her a break before she became too overstimulated. Still, he kept his fingers inside her.
“So,” he asked smugly. “Did you fake that?”
“Fuck off,” she laughed breathlessly. Another deep breath and she finally smiled down at him, an open and earnest smile. “Okay, I admit it. You might know what you’re doing.”
Pei Ming smiled back. Surprisingly he didn’t feel the need to gloat, or even tell her ‘I told you so!’ He just inclined his head and accepted the compliment. “I’m happy you liked it.”
“Hey,” Shi Qingxuan said, sitting up until she could prop her elbows up under her. “What about you? You didn’t come yet, right?” She grinned, like the little minx that she was. “Need help with that? I’ve been told I’m a fantastic ride.” Winking at him she clenched her pussy around his fingers to prove her point.
Pei Ming carefully moved his fingers back and forth, thinking about her offer for a second before shaking his head.
“I’d love to,” he answered. “But later. For now… I actually had something else in mind.”
“Oh? And what would that be?”
Pei Ming grinned and got up, leaning over her until his upper body completely covered hers. “Once you’ve calmed down a bit, I’m going to make you come on my fingers. And after that you’re finally getting that fuck you so desperately wanted.”