[ Jiang Cheng is grateful that Huaisang lets him shield his pride. He knows that she knows but the appearances are important to him, the shaky confidence that he has in this moment is fragile, far more fragile than Huaisang's body to be honest.
He exhales as his eyes roam over her again, his hand slipping away from her heat, feeling the dampness from touching her and they twitch slightly and he's very tempted to taste it off his fingers as he lays back keeping his eyes on her.
Jiang Cheng laughs quietly at her commentary, his hand brushing over her thighs. ]
[And she might not get tired easily, but she will certainly complain that she is, if it gets her what she wants.
Right now, what she wants is right there and she wastes no time in straddling him, positioning herself with a bit more confidence than what she actually feels. She has more experience that he does, true, but this is different from playing with toys. So she'll cover it with her own brand of bravado.]
[ Jiang Cheng knows that despite how he feels when touching her slender form and how she looks that she is anything but weak or feeble -- knowing doesn't make it feel like she is any less breakable in his hands, though. He just snorts, though, not wanting to argue about it. What's to argue about when she's straddling him.
He swallows heavily as he looks up at her and he shakes his head. ]
[She can't help but giggle a bit at that sound, and it's helping her with letting go of the tension as well.]
Not the most eloquent, but I'll take it, I guess.
[She does go slow as she lowers herself, letting out a small, almost surprised 'oh' as he feels him start to lid inside of her. He's much warmer than a toy, and shaped differently, and she can feel him almost pulsing and herself swallowing him in almost greedily and once she is fully seated on him, she notices her fingers are digging into his shoulders and she lets out a shaky breath.]
... Wow.
[Okay, maybe she isn't the most eloquent either right now.]
[ Huaisang had to know better than to expect eloquence from Jiang Cheng at any point of time. It's definitely not among his talents. When she moves, Jiang Cheng's eyes widen at the sensation of her body, wet, tight...
Her grip is strong on his shoulders and that's not lost on him either. Is this really happening? The thought floats through his mind and it feels surreal. His hands moved to her hips, and he lets out a shaky breath. ]
[ It still floors Jiang Cheng to hear that despite the fact they are doing this intimate act that's immensely pleasurable. He hands tighten on her hips as he lets out a shuddered breath as he tries to maintain control over himself. ]
I didn't really think...
[ He didn't think that she really thought of him this way, honestly and he reaches his hand to curl around the back of her head and draws her into a kiss. ]
[Well, that's true, isn't it? He doesn't really think when it comes to emotions, because it's too much or never the right time.
To be honest, there was a time she didn't think he would ever do anything either, because he seemed to have such a crush on Wen Qing, who was objectively prettier and more accomplished than she was, so how could she hope to compete?
She comes down for the kiss, moaning into it as their positions shift, and squirms again, a bit impatiently.]
A-Cheng, are you really going to let me do everything myself?
[ And it's hard for Jiang Cheng to imagine that he could be wanted. That someone would think of him that way, would feel anything about him. There's many things they have in common, that present in such different ways between the two of them.
He kisses her back, though, hungry and affectionate. Her body and her lips both are amazing and leave him wanting. And then she squirms and Jiang Cheng shudders a little beneath her. ]
No.
[ He flushes a little, and his hands move along her sides to her hips as he kisses her again. He lifts his upward to thrust into her. She's so soft and wet, tight around him. It's hard to keep any single thought in his mind long enough to focus in on what it is. ]
[ Jiang Cheng has a hard time keeping himself under control, flustered now that he had started moving. It felt so good, better than anything he had ever felt before. Her body is soft and tight and feels perfect. He slowly rolls his hips upward again, experimenting even as he lets her move his hand.
He swallows as his fingers are guided to her clit, and he bites his lip as he gently rubs there. ]
[Well, good, there's no need for him to keep himself under control. At all. She can deal with flustered for now.
Between his hand and him buried deep inside of her, and just that heady sense of power she has of finally having him where she wants him, it's no wonder she starts shivering soon, moving her hips to answer his and letting out small breathy moans and words of encouragement.]
[ Low groans escape Jiang Cheng, even though, for some reason he had felt the need to try and hold them back. They win out. He continues to move up into her and every reaction she gives only intensifies the experience for Jiang Cheng. He thoroughly enjoys seeing her getting pleasure, hearing the way her voice reflects how good she's feeling.
And it does encourage him, he continues to work his fingers over her clit, thrusting up sharper with his cock now and then as well. ]
[Well, she sure hopes no one has decided to wander into this part of the compound, because if Jiang Cheng was trying not to make too much noise, she's not on with that program, and she's moaning with abandon.
See, she knew he'd do fine with some instructions.
And with this it doesn't take much longer for her entire body to go taut, and she'll come with a long, drawn out moan, bucking against his fingers and tightening around him.]
[ Jiang Cheng wouldn't think to tell her to be quiet. No, those noises were the most beautiful thing he's heard and the most sexually arousing for that matter. His hips move harder and he tries to make sure he's still touching her the way she needs, she wants.
It all pays off the moment he feels her body taut and her walls tightening around him as he rubbed her through her climax. She is so wet.... He nearly loses control of himself, groaning lowly. A few more thrusts and he would nearly...
Then the realization that he definitely should not let himself lose control inside of her. His touch got lighter as the language of her body shifted and his hips had stopped moving. His jaw was tight, breathing heavy. ]
[It takes her a minute to get down from the high, and only then does she notice that he is still hard inside of her, and then see the expression on his face, and she actually looks puzzled.]
But... your brother could say no... or what if things are too delayed...
[ Jiang Cheng flushes as possibilities flash across his mind and at the same time his cock is aching, balls tight and he can scarcely keep from thrusting to completion. ]
[ Jiang Cheng has some misgivings but it's hard to resist when she feels so good around him and she's urging him on. He growls quietly and reaches to pull her down into another kiss as his hips thrust up and a rapid pace follows.
He ruts, his control faded away as he chases his orgasm and soon he's spilling inside of her, groaning against her mouth as he thrusts in deeply. ]
[She gives a happy sighs as she fills him coming, a shiver running up her spine, and then she just lets herself happily flop on top of him, boneless and sated, to enjoy the moment a bit longer.]
... you need to stop stressing out about every little thing, A-Cheng.
[ It takes Jiang Cheng a little bit to come down as she settles more comfortably on top of him at least he's comfortable with her soft body against his like that. He's overwhelmed by the depth of pleasure she'd just given him. ]
Yes, you do. But that's fine. I'll show you how to relax.
[Not that she cannot be an anxious mess herself, when she gets down to it. on the contrary, she knows 'frazzled' and 'overwhelmed' very well too. But when she has a goal in mind, her stubbornness tends to win over those.]
[ Jiang Cheng looks tempted to argue but he holds back and it's easier to hold back while he's looking at her and her soft body. His fingers brush over her breasts again before down to her stomach. ]
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He exhales as his eyes roam over her again, his hand slipping away from her heat, feeling the dampness from touching her and they twitch slightly and he's very tempted to taste it off his fingers as he lays back keeping his eyes on her.
Jiang Cheng laughs quietly at her commentary, his hand brushing over her thighs. ]
I doubt you tire all that easily.
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[And she might not get tired easily, but she will certainly complain that she is, if it gets her what she wants.
Right now, what she wants is right there and she wastes no time in straddling him, positioning herself with a bit more confidence than what she actually feels. She has more experience that he does, true, but this is different from playing with toys. So she'll cover it with her own brand of bravado.]
Any last words, A-Cheng?
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He swallows heavily as he looks up at her and he shakes his head. ]
Mm mm.
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Not the most eloquent, but I'll take it, I guess.
[She does go slow as she lowers herself, letting out a small, almost surprised 'oh' as he feels him start to lid inside of her. He's much warmer than a toy, and shaped differently, and she can feel him almost pulsing and herself swallowing him in almost greedily and once she is fully seated on him, she notices her fingers are digging into his shoulders and she lets out a shaky breath.]
... Wow.
[Okay, maybe she isn't the most eloquent either right now.]
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Her grip is strong on his shoulders and that's not lost on him either. Is this really happening? The thought floats through his mind and it feels surreal. His hands moved to her hips, and he lets out a shaky breath. ]
A-Sang...
[ Eloquence just has no place here. ]
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[She says his name breathily, and then almost instinctively, she squirms and then gasps at the sensation.
This is much, much better than anything she had imagined.]
Do you know... how many times I've thought about this moment? How many times I touched myself imagining it was your hands and not mine?
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I didn't really think...
[ He didn't think that she really thought of him this way, honestly and he reaches his hand to curl around the back of her head and draws her into a kiss. ]
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To be honest, there was a time she didn't think he would ever do anything either, because he seemed to have such a crush on Wen Qing, who was objectively prettier and more accomplished than she was, so how could she hope to compete?
She comes down for the kiss, moaning into it as their positions shift, and squirms again, a bit impatiently.]
A-Cheng, are you really going to let me do everything myself?
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He kisses her back, though, hungry and affectionate. Her body and her lips both are amazing and leave him wanting. And then she squirms and Jiang Cheng shudders a little beneath her. ]
No.
[ He flushes a little, and his hands move along her sides to her hips as he kisses her again. He lifts his upward to thrust into her. She's so soft and wet, tight around him. It's hard to keep any single thought in his mind long enough to focus in on what it is. ]
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[Just those movements are enough to make her gasp. It is very, vey different from playing with herself, or a toy.
Still, she knows her body well, so she grabs one of his wrists again to guide his hand back between her legs, towards her clit.]
Keep touching me here too, A-Cheng. It will be good for both of us, I promise.
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He swallows as his fingers are guided to her clit, and he bites his lip as he gently rubs there. ]
A-Sang...
[ She's amazing. ]
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Between his hand and him buried deep inside of her, and just that heady sense of power she has of finally having him where she wants him, it's no wonder she starts shivering soon, moving her hips to answer his and letting out small breathy moans and words of encouragement.]
Ah... A-Cheng, right here...
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And it does encourage him, he continues to work his fingers over her clit, thrusting up sharper with his cock now and then as well. ]
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See, she knew he'd do fine with some instructions.
And with this it doesn't take much longer for her entire body to go taut, and she'll come with a long, drawn out moan, bucking against his fingers and tightening around him.]
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It all pays off the moment he feels her body taut and her walls tightening around him as he rubbed her through her climax. She is so wet.... He nearly loses control of himself, groaning lowly. A few more thrusts and he would nearly...
Then the realization that he definitely should not let himself lose control inside of her. His touch got lighter as the language of her body shifted and his hips had stopped moving. His jaw was tight, breathing heavy. ]
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.... A-Cheng, what are you doing?
[Why did he stop?]
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[ Jiang Cheng's struggling against the urge to thrust up into her again, hands tight on her hips. ]
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Who cares, if we're getting married?
[She can... understand the reasoning, but she honestly could not care less.]
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[ Jiang Cheng flushes as possibilities flash across his mind and at the same time his cock is aching, balls tight and he can scarcely keep from thrusting to completion. ]
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[And if you think the Nies would delay a wedding with grandiose preparations, well...]
Stop hesitating, A-Cheng. Do you want me or not?
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He ruts, his control faded away as he chases his orgasm and soon he's spilling inside of her, groaning against her mouth as he thrusts in deeply. ]
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... you need to stop stressing out about every little thing, A-Cheng.
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I don't...
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[Not that she cannot be an anxious mess herself, when she gets down to it. on the contrary, she knows 'frazzled' and 'overwhelmed' very well too. But when she has a goal in mind, her stubbornness tends to win over those.]
... I'm hungry again.
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Should I have the servants bring something?
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