Chapter 13: Your pushhy is getting wet, wife. (s*cking n!!pples, rubbing pushhy, oral saex under the blanket)

The couple had been married for some time, and with the New Year celebrations over and their affairs in order, Old Lady Zhao urged them to go to the town in the neighboring city to take care of their business.

Zhao Chen had a shop in the town of the neighboring city, and opening it early meant earning money sooner. So, the two bought train tickets, packed their luggage, and hurriedly set off. By evening, they had purchased a sleeper berth. As Zhao Chen lay under the blanket, he couldn’t help but have naughty thoughts as he touched his wife’s soft, round bre@sts.

“Wife, are you asleep?” Zhao Chen asked, one hand under her head as a pillow, the other caressing her bre@st inside her undershirt.

Jiang Xiaoju turned her head, slightly annoyed, and whispered in his ear, “How can I sleep when you keep touching me? Brother, if you really want to sleep, stop touching me. You’re making me feel itchy down there.”

“Hehe!” Zhao Chen chuckled at her words. Fortunately, their berth was at the very end, and the opposite bed was still unoccupied. Hearing her speak like this made him even more aroused. He pulled her into his arms and lifted her inner shirt, saying, “Come on, let your husband touch you a bit. It’s not like I haven’t touched you before. Wife, your n!!pples are so beautiful and soft, even without licking them.”

The man chuckled and deliberately pinched her nipple, rubbing it vigorously. In just a few moments, her nipple hardened in his hand, making her incredibly aroused.

“Alright, stop touching me, brother. We’re still on the train. What if someone sees us? That would be so embarrassing…” Jiang Xiaoju said, trying to push him away, but Zhao Chen held her even tighter. She could feel his hardness pressing against her belly, and his strength made it impossible for her to break free if he didn’t want her to.

But Zhao Chen had no intention of stopping. He was enjoying fondling her bre@sts and n!!pples too much to let go now. Instead, they pressed even closer together on the narrow berth, and this time, Jiang Xiaoju distinctly felt the heat of Zhao Chen’s 3r3ction.

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“Mmm… ah… brother… your c**ck is so hot… it feels so good… ah… Zhao Chen… mmm… it’s so itchy… so uncomfortable… ah… so hot…” Jiang Xiaoju murmured, pushing lightly against the man’s shoulder.

Feeling the wetness flowing from her, Zhao Chen increased the pace of his movements. The friction between them grew more intense, his hardness gliding smoothly against her sensitive flesh. The veins on his 3r3ction stood out, rubbing against her tender skin, sending waves of pleasure and slight pain through her body. She shivered, unable to hold back a soft moan.

Zhao Chen s*cked hard on her nipple while continuing to rub against her, the dual sensation overwhelming Jiang Xiaoju. Her legs weakened, and the heat between them intensified.

“Ah… brother… your big c**ck feels so good… my n!!pples… ah… it feels so good when you s*ck them… ah… so amazing… my pushhy feels so good being rubbed… ah… so stimulating… brother… mmm… it’s so itchy… Zhao Chen… mmm… faster… ah… it feels so good…”

“You little slut, feeling good now? Hmm? You want it, don’t you? You’re so wet down there,” Zhao Chen murmured, his mouth still on her nipple. He gripped her waist and moved faster, his thick length pressing deeper into her folds, the tip of his 3r3ction brushing against her clit. The intense pleasure made her gush with wetness.

“Mmm… ah… it feels so good… brother… your big c**ck feels so good… ah… so amazing… Zhao Chen… ah… it feels so good… mmm… slower… it feels so good… so hot… ah… my n!!pples feel so good being s*cked… brother… mmm…”

Seeing the woman in his arms moaning and her nipple red and hard from his s*cking, Zhao Chen grew even more excited. He gripped her waist tightly and slowly pushed the tip of his 3r3ction into her entrance.

“Ah…” The woman arched her back as he entered her, a satisfied sigh escaping her lips. His thick tip stretched her open, filling her completely. She instinctively grabbed his shoulders, breathing heavily as he moved inside her.

Zhao Chen, feeling the tightness around him, couldn’t help but let out a low grunt, his hand reaching for her bre@st and gripping it firmly. He moved quickly inside her, making her legs weak, but mindful of their public setting, he finished swiftly. After a dozen or so thrusts, he released inside her.

Jiang Xiaoju knew that this brief encounter wouldn’t fully satisfy him, so she coaxed him to withdraw. She then ducked under the blanket and took his shaft in her hand, making her intentions clear.

As Jiang Xiaoju tentatively took him into her mouth, Zhao Chen pulled her closer, inserting a finger into her from behind, slowly stretching her. She arched her back, her head bobbing under the blanket as she took him in her mouth, the dual stimulation making her legs tremble. Zhao Chen let out a satisfied sigh.

When she shivered to another climax under his touch, Zhao Chen withdrew his finger and pressed her head down, thrusting deeply into her mouth. She nearly gagged, but he pushed deeper, releasing into her throat as she tightly s*cked him.

Exhausted, Jiang Xiaoju collapsed onto him, emerging from the blanket drenched in sweat. Zhao Chen held her close, and after a moment, he parted her legs again, slowly entering her with his thick length, sighing in satisfaction.

The heat and tightness enveloped him, sending shivers down his spine. Although they couldn’t fully indulge due to their journey, the sensation of being inside her as they drifted off to sleep was immensely pleasurable. Zhao Chen kissed her cheek, pushing deeper into her, making her gasp softly.

“Mmm… brother… ah…” They held each other tightly, closing their eyes as they lay entwined.