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Chapter 12 Part 3 Pond Rounds and Sister Revealed
Her hot hand hooked around my neck and, with a roll splash we tumbled into the pond.
The shock of cold shot through me; I went under, then snatched at a pale shape beneath the surface and drew her into my arms. We rose together, water streaming off our heads in glittering arcs.
We didn't need words only desire.
She leaned into me again, but the water blunted our movement.
I backed up until my butt met the pond's edge. She turned, pressed her butt to my hips, and with a searching hand found my re‑stiffened shaft. I held her waist as I eased back into her tight warmth.
In the water, everything took more effort. I hugged her, letting her sheath ride me in short strokes, careful not to slip out.
Head tilted back, eyes closed, her soaked hair plastered dark against her neck. On impulse, I scooped up a handful of water and splashed it over her shoulder, watching it run down across those high, full breasts and along the smooth gleam of her back…
Even so, from behind and in water, the angle was awkward. We both felt it.
I stopped her with a touch; we turned to face each other. One arm under her, the other hand guiding myself, I rubbed my glans against her petals until she shuddered again, her face dripping, every line painted with lust.
I slid in; the water's drag and lift made the sensation different.
I cinched my arms around her waist and pumped, left and right, forward and back, hard and wild.
Ripples fanned out across the surface; whitecaps slapped and sloshed. Fish scattered. Our hair was plastered down, our faces beaded with water. The pond couldn't cool what burned between us. Through the water, I could see the pale flush of her chest and almost feel a faint aura of her scent rising. The picture below had to be perfect.
"I… I can't… anymore… mm… oh… you're going to kill me… ah!"
Right on cue, she rushed toward release, waves of heat rolling out from deep inside.
"Jiabi, I… I know… I'm…"
I drove in to her core; her petals fluttered, clamping down on me, and I couldn't hold it. My back sparked, and I pumped another thick flood deep into her.
The water stilled; the courtyard sank back into quiet, leaving only our gasps. We held each other in the pond, spent. Her head rested on my shoulder; I was still buried inside her.
Thanks to the water's resistance, we were sealed even tighter nothing leaked.
"Would she get pregnant? Bear my child?"
The thought snuck up on me. In a world with such open sex and no condoms, how did couples manage to have children that were actually theirs?
The cleansing tampons Yingzhi once used weren't even common.
"What are you thinking about?"
She raised her head. Brows, lashes, and the bridge of her nose were beaded with droplets; thin rivulets ran from her temples, across that bliss‑flushed face, dotted her breasts, and finally fell back into the pond, now a stew of our mingled fluids.
I couldn't resist; I stroked her cheeks, and she did the same to mine.
"Miss, you're a born seductress men's favorite plaything."
"Hahaha, thanks, Yayi. It's been a long time since I gave myself so fully, with no constraints. Today was lovemaking; the rest of the time, it's just letting people play with me."
"Honestly, I was worried earlier…"
I pulled one hand back and squeezed the hand still brushing my face.
"Worried about what?"
"That the moment I entered you, you'd knock me out like those men."
She laughed, hand over her mouth. "What nonsense. I wouldn't use that on you. It's not hard to learn, but it's not something I'd teach a man."
"Who taught you?"
She didn't answer. "Come on, Yayi, let's shower. You probably have leaves stuck to you; this pond is still pond water. I do love the wildness, though."
Behind the bamboo by the pond stood a small timbered lodge her resting place these days.
Under the shower, hot water blushed her skin pink, and my blood surged again. We couldn't help another round so much so that the towel bar was nearly ripped from the wall.
Finally, weak‑kneed, I came out in a robe and took in the room: small, tasteful, wooden furniture, green plants, a piece of calligraphy and a painting on the wall, and the guzheng laid out on a low table beside inkstone, brushes, and paperweights.
A cabinet held rolled papers and antiques and a framed photo.
Curious, I picked it up: four people. Lin Xiong with his arm around Jiabi; on his other side, a refined woman, and next to her, a girl a bit younger than Jiabi, with a face so like hers they could be mistaken for twins.
Her family. The youngest her sister?
"Miss, are these your family?"
She was on the bed, combing out her hair.
"Yes me, my dad, my mom, and my sister."
"She's beautiful, too."
"Haha, still in college. Spoiled by my parents and me no manners."
"What's her name?"
"Lin Jiahua. Remember it. If you run into her, don't let her go."
That sly smile again.
"As ordered. Does she feel the same as you?" I joked.
"Dad says we're different. Jiahua's more reserved not as wild as me. Taller, slimmer, not as busty. Sis says I'm more 'plush' to play with." She yawned. "Yayi, I'm going to sleep. Look around if you like; there's not much to see."
She slipped under the covers and fell asleep quickly. Who knew whether anyone joined her in those dreams. Whatever else I wanted to ask would have to wait for morning.
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