Chen Wentian carried Wu Qianyu into her room and set her down on the bed. He sat down next to her and withdrew some medicine and bandages.
“I’m sorry about that. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” He said, “Here, let me treat it.”
He could have cut her left sleeve off at the shoulder to get at the wound. Instead, he undid her waist sash so that he could loosen her practice robes until he could slide it down her shoulder.
Wu Qianyu blushed and quickly shifted her right arm up to hide her breasts from being exposed.
“Master… really… you didn’t have to.” She mumbled. “The others are still practicing outside and waiting for you.”
He looked up at her with a grin and continued with his task. He cleaned the tiny cut, applied a dab of medicine, and then bandaged the area with white gauze. All the while, he tried to ignore the closeness of their bodies. He could sense her heart rate pick up and her temperature rise. She was feeling it too and it excited him even more.
As soon as he was done, he couldn’t help himself anymore and pushed her down onto the bed.
“Master…”
Her complaint was silenced with a needy kiss.
Leaning above her, straddled across her waist, he savored her lips, lips that belonged only to him. She was so soft, so supple, so submissive to his touch. When their tongues finally found each other, she let out a sigh so sensual that it was akin to the sigh of a goddess of love. It drove him wild.Her kisses contained something that Long Yifei lacked. After spending two months with only one woman, it only made the difference clearer. When he kissed Long Yifei, she diligently kissed him back because that was what was expected of her. When he kissed Wu Qianyu, it was totally different. She wasn’t simply kissing him back but silently declaring her feelings for him with each passing moment. One was a product of lust and moments of passion. The other was a product of trust, devotion, and love.
“Qianyu…” Chen Wentian said after they finally separated, “I really missed you.”
Wu Qianyu's face flushed. She hid her face but managed to admit, “Mmm. I missed you too, very much.”
“Oh? How often did you think of me? Every other week? Every other day?”
She turned to him, her eyes glistening, “Every day and every night.”
“My love…” He managed to utter before she pulled him down.
Their lips met once again and there was no more need for words.
His hands did away with the remainder of her clothes and began to roam. He missed this, her plump and alluring figure. She was so amazing.
He gave each of her tits a very wet kiss which elicited excited gasps from her cherry-red lips. He then rested his head deep in between her cleavage, listening to her pounding heart, her desire, her love.
He reached between her legs which spread open obediently at his insistence. He tested her arousal, finding to his great satisfaction a hot and humid swamp surrounding her pussy lips. Without much more preamble, he dipped his middle finger into her, feeling her quiver and tighten around him as she let out a breathy moan.
“Qianyu,” He whispered, holding her against him.
His erection was pressed into her back. One hand was playing with her pussy while the other pawed at her breasts.
“Hmmm?” She moaned.
“Do you want it?”
“What?” She gasped as he sent a second finger into the heat of her sex.
“Tell me, do you want it?”
“Yessss!” She hissed as he tormented her sensitive spot.
“Really?”
“Yes, please, I want it!”
Victory! Chen Wentian’s male ego soared to the heavens. He wasted no time and undressed himself fully in half a breath. He then pushed her down onto the bed and on her knees. Her dripping pink slit was fully on display, inviting him in.
He palmed her sex and flicked her clit, causing her to quiver with excitement and anticipation. She moaned into the sheets and thrust her hips into his hand, desperate for more. Her wide ass filled his vision. Her glistening pussy grabbed his attention and refused to let go. He couldn’t tease her anymore because he couldn’t hold back any longer.
He lined up his dick to the source of her heat and plunged. Heat instantly surrounded him; unbearable heat, exquisite tightness, and an unmistakable sense of familiarity. He pushed some more, seeking her depths even further.
“Qianyu!” He groaned.
He clutched her waist desperately, grinding himself into her. He stretched her, filled her, and prodded her deepest parts. It felt so good, it felt like a missing part of him was now complete.
“Wentian… Ahhh…” She gasped and panted, her hands gripping the sheets.
She quivered around his cock, the undulations of her folds inciting him to action. He pulled out halfway and thrust back in. She cried out with joy. He did it again and she howled in ecstasy.
“Ahhh…”
“Ahhh!”
“Ahhh!!!”
He plowed her pussy at a steady pace, with powerful thrusts that bottomed out each time. He watched lovingly, with a great sense of pride, as she slowly unraveled before him.
At some point or another, his tempo increased as he rocked his cock in and out with shallow thrusts. Her moans quickened to match his. So did the trembling contractions inside her pussy.
A few moments later, a powerful wave swept through her body as the first orgasm crested. It was as if his dick was being wrung dry by a thousand pairs of hands. It was utterly maddening but Chen Wentian managed to hang on by sheer force of will.
“Wentian… wait…”
Ignoring her pleas, he kept thrusting into her torrid cunt, causing her to gush over and over like a fountain. Her knees went weak and she fully collapsed into the bed. He didn’t care and simply laid atop her, rocking his hips against her ass.
“Ahhh!”
“Ahhh!”
Wu Qianyu clung to a pillow for dear life while she suffered through the double pleasure of a waning orgasm and his renewed attack. All thoughts were gone, only the feeling of him inside her, only the overwhelming sensations and heart-pounding emotions.
Chen Wentian gave it to her with a fervor born from months of separation. He showed her how he felt with his actions. He proved it to her with each thrust. And she responded in kind with tightening pressure around his shaft.
His groans mixed with hers. Their movements melded into one. The rest of the world lost all sense of meaning and so did time itself. To him, there was only Wu Qianyu. To her, there was him. Together in a room, atop a bed, that was all that mattered.
He sensed her second climax before he felt it. The thrill of making her come undone caused his own demise. He surrendered to his own body with a shout and one last push before he filled her depths with his seed.
After both of them came down after soaring to the heavens, they shared a laugh and tender cuddle.
Chen Wentian was the first to speak after some time.
“Qianyu, I love you.” He whispered in her ear.
She sighed contentedly in his arms, “I love you too.”
They rarely said that to each other but it was always special. She was the only disciple that had said those words to him so far. She would forever be his first. He was her one and only, the single most important person in her life.
They stayed like that for a while longer before she stirred, “We should head back. What will the others think of us?”
He laughed and let her go, “They can think whatever they want.”
She pouted in his direction as she put on a new set of practice robes, “I shouldn’t have taken up so much of your time so soon after you came back. I should set a better example. It was improper of me.”
“Oh? So, you’re saying I should have been faster?” He teased.
She blushed and refused to look at him but she replied in a small voice, “Maybe.”
They finished dressing and prepared to head back out. Chen Wentian looked down at her rosy cheeks and flushed skin of her exposed neck, unmistakable signs of a lady that had been freshly sexed up.
He laughed and held her close, “Next time, I promise it will just be a quickie.”
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