Chapter 90 - The Consummation (2) 18+

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Despite Long Jie's eagerness, he fell asleep with Song Luli, resting for a couple of hours until he stirred again.

He woke up with a numb arm as Song Luli pillowed his bicep, sleeping. The blanket covered half her body, leaving the rest bare. He stroked her head, pushing her hair out of her face affectionately. It was still dark outside, but Long Jie knew that it was still late into the night. He then slipped from her grip, slow and steady, trying not to wake her.

He went to find a small tap to let out some water, and he returned to clean up Song Luli's body. Afterwards, he approached the dying fire, crouching down to put more pieces of wood to keep the flames alive. He watched the pieces burn when he felt Song Luli wrap her arms around him suddenly, placing her chin over his shoulder. She tilted her head forward to face him with a smile, her face glowing.

Long Jie pulled her in for a deep kiss, pecking her lips slowly, taking his time. They were both tired and yet energetic. Song Luli deepened the kiss further by leaning in, turning her body to sit on his thighs. She sat on him, running her hands through his hair, bunching up the locks as he snaked his hands on her.

Song Luli felt his cock stiffen as it grazed her thighs, rousing again. She smiled against his lips before breaking the kiss.

"Can we do it again?" He asked her.

"Yes," she answered breathlessly. Long Jie then held onto her hips, positioning her to sit on him, slowly.

Long Jie gritted his teeth, pleasure overwhelming him. He gripped her waist to keep her steady as he slid inside.

Song Luli gasped. "What do I do?" she asked.

Long Jie looked at her with dark eyes full of desire. His eyes shown with wicked delight, leaning back, propped on his elbows. "I want to see you figure it out," he challenged her.

Song Luli narrowed her eyes and curved her lips. "All right, then," she said without any protest. And Long Jie was suspicious that she didn't glare at him or demand him to guide her.

But, Song Luli pushed his arms down, laying his body flatly over the hardwood. She was already sitting at the top of him, but she held onto his torso as she began to ride him with her hips against him in circles.

Long Jie's expression was wholly unguarded, as she moved back and forth, and around. Long Jie titled his head back as he exhaled breathes and harsh groans, the fiercer she moved. Song Luli then interlaced her hands with his to get a better grip. She began to move faster, bouncing on him, up and down. Long Jie's groans escaped through his gritted teeth, muffled as she rode his dick.

It gave him better access inside her so that Long Jie could feel the depths of her. So, he took over, clapping his hips against hers from below. He thrust as she bounced, and Song Luli closed her eyes, biting her lip as the climax started to spill out. Long Jie then sat up, meeting her eyes, clashing their mouths as they kept fucking. Song Luli grasped onto his shoulders, her nails digging over the tender scratches she made from the earlier round, and she finished on him.聽Not long after, Long Jie came inside her, not being able to hold back any longer.

They both clung onto each other silently, still merged, not sliding out of each other's bodies. Song Luli held onto him with her head on his shoulder, trying to regain breath and energy, trying to restore clarity from her daze. Everything about their passion was earth-shattering, and Song Luli felt like she wanted more of him; the way their bodies slide together, the way he was rough and yet careful at the same time.

Long Jie pushed her sweat-slick hair out of her face to get a better look at her. He smiled, "you always surprise me."

"Is that a bad thing?" she asked with a short laugh full of breath.

"No," he answered. "Keep doing it."

Song Luli moved forward, kissing him again. "Jie," she whispered near his mouth.

"Mhm?" he replied.

"You always surprise me, too," she confessed.

"How so?"

"When it comes to living each day, you can anticipate how things would go, but with you, it was never like that. You give me reasons every day to want you, despite my stubbornness." She reached up to comb his hair aside with her fingers. "I love your patience. I love you," she admitted.

Long Jie embraced her tightly in his arms. "You don't know how badly I wanted to hear those words," he said.

Song Luli reached out to take his hand over her heart. "It's yours," she told him.

Long Jie locked their hands together. "I'll guard it since we both know what's coming, Luli," he began, "we both know what's going on, and I'm happy to have shared it with you."

Song Luli smiled. "They'll underestimate us," she said. "I didn't expect Xun to be involved, that surprised me, but we mustn't underestimate them either."

"Then we'll have to be careful," he said to her, "we'll look out for each other."

"Very much so," Song Luli replied. Long Jie then pulled out of Song Luli, carrying her towards the blanket sheets. He laid her down gently, taking her in his embrace again as Song Luli made circles on his chest, feeling his heartbeat.

"How did you know I was Lexi, back then?" she lifted her chin up to face him.

"It was easy," Long Jie said. "I saw you enter that party with your sister and cousin. I already knew who they were, and putting the pieces together after wasn't so hard." He then pinched her nose, "but your disguise wasn't perfect either. All you did was let down your hair and took off your glasses."

Song Luli pursed her lips. "I cut it short after that summer and kept trimming it for years," she told him.

Long Jie was surprised. He hadn't seen her go to a hair appointment, ever. "Are you growing it?" he asked her.

"Yes," she answered. "I liked it long; I always did. But with short hair, it felt freeing," she then glanced at Long Jie slyly, resting her chin on his chest. "But, with long hair,聽there's something for you to pull."

Long Jie didn't know that words can rouse someone again, and yet with her, it always did; just looking at her, too, did the work.

But after an exhausting day and an exhausting night, Long Jie gave her an affectionate kiss on her forehead. "Sleep," he told her, and sleep pulled them in.

Long Jie woke up at the crack of dawn; the fire burnt out. Song Luli had risen as well since they both needed to slip back into the original bedroom before the others woke. Long Jie saw Song Luli place her shirt over her head. The pre-daylight and afterglow of their previous lovemaking made her look radiant and ethereal.

Song Luli was about to put on her pants, but she could sense Long Jie's scorching stare. She peeked a glance, consumed by his gaze, captivated by his desire. Long Jie stalked to her swiftly, crashing his lips on hers, eagerly.

Song Luli held onto a table behind her to keep her balanced. Her legs were weak from their passionate night, but she wanted to join him again.

Long Jie nipped her neck, and Song Luli grasped his hair. At this rate, he might impregnate her sooner than she imagined.

Long Jie turned her around, bending her over the table. She spread her legs so that he had access to her core. He entered in swift and Song Luli gasped sharply.

He held her onto her hips, fucking her from behind. Song Luli dug her nails into the table, feeling him inside her, full. She didn't imagine that this position would feel good. He leaned over, finding her hands, locking them together.

"Keep...going..." she breathed.

Long Jie rocked his hips against her thighs鈥攁nd there was this sound鈥攁 clapping sound.

Long Jie then picked her up and sat her on him, on the chair nearby. He placed a hand underneath her shirt, over her breast, using the other to grip her hip. She rode him again, on reverse this time. She titled her head back, over his shoulder, moaning out his name. "Jie...Jie...Jie..."

He devoured her neck. "Husband," he corrected her.

"...Husband..." she repeated.

"Wife," he called her, and he pounded in her harder until they finished.

Afterwards, Song Luli stumbled, trying to walk. Long Jie stepped forward to help, and he picked her up. He then placed her on the table, helping her slip on her pants. He changed after, too, before picking her up again, carrying her back to the lodge.

No one was around or awake when they arrived, so he took her to the baths. He warmed up the water to the right temperature. In the baths, Song Luli closed her eyes, resting as Long Jie washed her body and hair thoroughly. He then joined her after cleaning himself up, too.

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