A Song For A Summer’s Night - Chapter 99

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“Let’s go home, then,” Song Luli suggested.

Long Jie smiled, lifting her from him, and taking her hand. The fireworks started, and Song Luli caught glimpses as she ran with Long Jie, hand-and-hand, away from the mazes, heading towards the car.

She paused at the vehicle to finish watching the vibrant fireworks he arranged for them. She kissed him on the mouth eagerly, thanking him before bolting inside the car.

In the car, Song Luli pulled Long Jie forward, gently with his tie, kissing him before he started the engine. He sped off, and on the way, Song Luli distracted him by kissing him on the lines of his jaw, making her way down to his neck. Long Jie maintained focus on the road. But Song Luli placed a hand over his thigh, rubbing over the fabric of his pants, inching towards his groin.

Long Jie tightened his grip around the wheel. “We’re not going to end up home if you continue to do this,” he told her, breathing hard. Her hand roamed over his dress shirt, daringly, snaking between the buttons, undoing them. She glided her fingers over his bare chest, sneakily, as she bit his ear. Long Jie grunted, gritting his teeth.

Holy shit, he thought. In this relationship, Long Jie figured he would be the beast in the sheets, but he was wrong; it was his wife.

Long Jie continued to drive until he pulled up in the driveway of their home, going over to the passenger seat, holding Song Luli’s hand as she stepped from the car.

Inside, the house was dark, but they didn’t make time to turn on the lights. Long Jie kissed her against the wall, but Song Luli fought for dominance. It was more or less like a dance between them, kissing and touching, saturating in each other’s essence.

Long Jie threw his coat aside on the floor, not bothering to hang it. Song Luli broke their kiss, smiling playfully, running up the stairs. She dashed towards the bedroom, and Long Jie chased after her.

Song Luli laughed, removing her heels as she kept running. Long Jie chucked off his shoes before entering. He then caught up to her, turning her around to face him, lifting both her thighs as she instinctively wrapped her legs around him. He kissed her with their mouths open, tongue clashing. She grasped his hair, her ring finger glimmering.

She made sounds against his mouth that aroused Long Jie.

He placed Song Luli gently over the bedsheets, gazing down at her, sprawled, flushed, and dazed. He lifted her left hand, his thumb brushing over the ring on her finger. He leaned down to her mouth while holding her hand. “I dreamt of us like this,” he whispered over her lips, hovering, but not quite meeting yet.

Song Luli gripped his face with both of her hands, kissing him, reminding him that this was reality. Long Jie kissed her harder, stealing the breath from her. Song Luli gasped for air when he released her, and then she pulled him against her body, flipping him over, mounting him.

She kissed the base of his throat. Her tongue peered open, licking his Adam’s apple, sliding up towards his chin. Long Jie shivered from the stimulation she granted throughout his body.

She had already unbuttoned some of his shirt, but she was in no haste to remove it from him. She wanted them to go slow, in contrast to how quick they were earlier that night.

Song Luli unbuckled his belt, freeing Long Jie’s springing cock. Since she didn’t put her underwear back from the earlier round, Song Luli lowered herself on him, sliding over his length. She didn’t let him enter her; instead, she began to grind over his cock.

Somewhat-fully clothed, Song Luli leaned back; her palms rested on the sheets behind her, as she moved her hips against him. Long Jie held onto her waist, and they both looked down, watching Song Luli glide her pussy on him without merging.

Song Luli picked up the pace, moving back and forth; their precum meshed together, squelching. Long Jie shut his eyes tightly; his hands followed her movement as he gripped her rocking hips.

Soaking wet, Long Jie then switched their positions, flipping Song Luli over. His face flushed at the sight of her clothes, dishevelled and mismatched. Her legs were spread apart, opened for him beneath her skirt.

Long Jie bent down, undoing the top buttons of her blouse. He gestured her to sit up, as he lifted her shirt over her head, unclasping her bralette, discarding her skirt right after. Song Luli reached out to slip his dress shirt from his shoulders, sliding his pants off him; Long Jie chucked the rest of his clothing aside.

He leaned over Song Luli, capturing her lips. Long Jie paused their kissing to grab a pillow to cushion her head. He pushed the strands of her hair out of her face, laying on top of her; he caressed her warm, soft skin.

Long Jie locked eyes with Song Luli, registering the moment. He pressed his forehead against hers, breathing in her black-cherry scent. He kissed her lightly, feather-soft, and Song Luli hung an arm around his neck, pressing her free hand against his tattooed-chest, biting down his lower lip sensually.

Long Jie responded by kissing her sloppily, grazing her tongue with his, building up the tension between their desire; just kissing heightened their senses.

He then lifted her legs gently, placing her ankles over his shoulders. Long Jie grabbed her hips, entering in slowly and gently. He put both his hands on each side of her head, kissing her again. He then began to thrust in her, slow and gently, immersing in their sweet love-making.

Song Luli ran her fingers through his auburn hair, moaning out his name in his ear.

Long Jie gripped onto the bedsheets to thrust in deeper; his back muscles flexed with every move, causing Song Luli to sigh incessantly.

Song Luli lifted her head to nibble over his neck, creating new and fresh marks. Her hands roamed around his body freely, exploring every inch.

Long Jie then lifted himself, coming back to pounce in her deeper. Song Luli tilted her head back, her eyes rolling in pleasure.

Long Jie embraced her as his hips kept rocking back and forth, faster with each stroke, as Song Luli matched his momentum, meeting each thrust.

Song Luli felt her climax coming. “Right…there…” she instructed him. Long Jie listened, and on the same spot, he reined down vigorously, transitioning from love-making to fucking.

“Yes. Yes. Yes. Right there,” Song Luli groaned out, exhaling deep breaths.

Long Jie grunted right as he rubbed her clit, pounding in her fiercely. “You’re so soft,” Long Jie said, looking into her eyes. And Song Luli gasped, grabbing onto his shoulders, and with the last few thrusts, her legs trembled; her torso rolled in waves, and then she came.

Long Jie breathed heavily, hot on her face. He paused, giving her time to recollect herself, synchronizing their breathing. He slicked her hair aside, running soothing strokes on her head. Song Luli’s face reddened. “This time, I came first,” she said breathlessly, smiling.

Long Jie chuckled. “What happened to strengthening your stamina?” he teased her.

Song Luli reached up, kissing him on the mouth. “I can’t help it,” she said. “But you, yourself, haven’t finished yet.”

“I’ll be fine,” Long Jie replied.

“No, you won’t,” Song Luli declared playfully.

Long Jie lifted her body, taking her to the shower, shutting her mouth from speaking with his.

Inside, he turned the tap, running hot water. Song Luli knew Long Jie was holding back because of her weak thighs. So, she pushed him against the shower wall, standing in front of him with one foot, as her other leg wrapped around his waist. Long Jie held her thigh, kissing her deeply. The water splashed on her back, but it did not reach Long Jie; thus, they were still able to enjoy another round.

In this position, Song Luli wrapped her arms around his shoulders, enclosing him against the tiles. Long Jie gripped her raised thigh, thrusting in her as they stood. Long Jie grunted, the faster he went. Water cascaded on her back, so Long Jie pulled her closer against his body, meeting her eyes. He grabbed her ass, thrusting in deeper. Water escaped, running down their faces and lips, nearly soaking them.

Long Jie reached his end, feeling the walls of Song Luli swallowing him deep. “Fuck,” he said, cumming in fiercely.