Xue Ning spluttered and choked in surprise, coughing when she tasted the salty tang of Jingwei's cum on her tongue. It was thicker than she expected, and she gasped, trying to catch her breath.
The sight of Xue Ning with her shiny eyes wet with tears of exertion, her lips a lovely rose red, painted with his white essence caused a wicked beast to stir inside him. If he focused, he could see drops of his cum painting her eyelashes.
So beautiful. So completely his. No one else's.
One day, he was going to paint her all over in his essence, inside and out, and have her do the same to him.
After all, she had sucked out his soul. She had to take some responsibility!
"How did I do?" Xue Ning asked hesitantly when she finally stopped spluttering. She had swallowed quite a lot of his cum, but there was a lot of it on her face and on her bedspread too. Did Jingwei prefer women who swallowed? "Sorry, I know I didn't manage to swallow all -"