The Devil’s love

Chapter 39 - I Might Not Stop At All

Ning never thought that a day would come when she would find someone who would love and dote on her. Growing up with people who never loved and cared about her, Ning always felt overwhelmed and happy when Yichan doted on her. Though grandpa Yang loved and doted on her too but it was obviously different with Yichan. She could act all spoiled in front of him and even bully him because she knew that he would never abandon her and would always give in to her requests and demands.

Lifting the small necklace which he had made using one the most beautiful sea shells he could find across the shore, Yichan wrapped it around Nings neck. "I know this looks a little weird but this is all I could arrange at the moment. I'll definitely get you a new and much more beautiful one later." ??

Brushing her fingers through the beautiful brownish white seashell in the middle of the white thread which was wrapped around her neck, Ning smiled, "I'll never take this off."

Wrapping her arms around his waist, Ning buried her head on his chest. "Thank you so much Yichan."

Pulling away, Yichan lifted her chin and brushed his nose against hers. "I love you Ning, I really do." before pressing their lips together.

Pulling her closer, Yichan deepened the kiss.

Ning moaned when Yichan pushed his tongue inside and intertwined it with hers. With a weird kind of sensation spreading all over her body, Ning started feeling extremely hot all over her head body.

Sliding her hand to the back of his neck, Ning started running her fingers through his hair which was like adding fuel to the fire which had been burning inside Yichan.

Running his hands all over her body, Yichan grabbed one of her breasts and gave it a light squeeze, earning a moan from her.

With his one hand still massaging her breast, Yichan started caressing her thighs with the other.

Letting her lips go, Yichan buried his head on her chest and started nibbling her skin.

Clutching onto his hair, Ning threw her head backwards and moaned. Though they still had their clothes on, they could still feel the heat their bodies were emitting.

With Yichan's hands wondering all over her breast and thighs, Ning was craving more of his touches. She wanted him to caress her body and wanted to do the same with his.

Licking the portion on her chest where he had left his mark, Yichan pressed his forehead against hers.

With his breathing already turning heavy and his chest heaving up and down rapidly, Yichan closed his eyes. "If you don't ask me to stop today, I might not stop at all." He had been holding back since a really long time and didn't want to hold back anymore. He wanted to take her and make her his forever. His body was aching to enter her but Yichan would stop and was willing to wait if she didn't want to take things further.

With her hands tightly clutched on his shirt, Ning closed her eyes. She didn't want him to stop. She wanted him as much as he wanted her but she was too shy to say that loud and clear.

When Ning did not say anything, Yichan took a deep breath before pulling away.

Looking at his brother who was prolly cursing him, Yichan sighed. He had to help himself again.

Yichan was about to excuse himself for sometime to deal with his already thriving member when Ning grabbed his collar and pressed her lips against his.

Yichan widened his eyes in shock and was about to pull away because he was scared of losing control and doing something which would make things awkward between them but when Ning started unbuttoning his shirt, he understood what she was trying to say.

Grabbing both her hands, Yichan asked, "Babe are you sure about this?"

Ning blushed and slowly nodded her head. She decided not to think much and just go with the flow.

Lifting her chin up, Yichan clashed his lips against hers before sliding his hand to the back of her neck.

With their breathing turning heavy, Ning hastily started unbuttoning his shirt while Yichan started slowly zipping down her dress.

Ninv shivered when the cold breeze hit her bare back.

Sliding her dress off her shoulder, Yichan kissed her bare shoulder and whispered, "Let's go inside otherwise you might catch a cold."

With her face buried on his chest, Ning slowly nodded her head.

Yichan smiled and got up before scooping her into his arms.

Hooking her arms around his neck, Ning buried her face in his neck and blushed.

Without wasting anymore time, Yichan rushed towards their cottage.

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