To Covet (GL) - Chapter 70

“Sister, when you bind yourself, you always tie it tighter. Why does it hurt now?”

Only when she calmed down did I slightly loosen the pressure in my hand. When the rope came off her skin, I could almost hear the sound of them tearing away.

Because she couldn’t see, she was always unable to truly relax and enjoy the game. She habitually sought a reliable anchor, even though her back was leaning against the wall. Her hands would fidget from time to time, urgently trying to find and grab something to cling to.

However, in the bathtub, apart from the running water and the tub wall, there was only me, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

I bit her lip. The sudden kiss left her no time to adjust her breathing. She whimpered and grunted, indicating she couldn’t breathe and urging me to stop.

Her hands fell on me, trying to push me away, but accidentally touched my soaked clothes and soft chest. The motion of pushing and refusing instantly halted, and she half-heartedly accepted the burning kiss.

Only when I left a sliver of space for her to breathe did Yu Zhouwan calm down. Before pulling her hand back, she rubbed her palm against the protruding nipple, pressing with her finger pad, outlining its shape and contour.

“Wearing clothes?” She touched her blindfold, wanting to take it off to see, but was reluctant to ruin the atmosphere and withdrew her hand into the water.

“I am.”

“Not the same one as before. Did you change?”

“I changed into yours,” I admitted bluntly. “The one you like to wear to sleep.”

“Why are you wearing clothes to bathe…” She touched the collar, intending to help me take it off, but lingered, sliding her thumb down from the collarbone to the button. Her other fingers traced across the nipple, pinching and gently tapping it.

The water-absorbing fabric became heavy and damp, pressing against my burning skin, making the dull ache increasingly distinct.

I grabbed the hand she was trying to push inside. The skin on her wrist was more fragile and sensitive than anywhere else. If bringing on a physiological climax with a hand requires buildup and technique, the wrist only needs canine teeth aimed at the artery, latching onto it, and slowly grinding. Her body instantly went limp, her fingers unconsciously curling and stretching.

I heard Shi Yunya and Yu Hanyang talking. They had returned from outside and were arguing about a customer who had demanded a lower price and the tedious procedures.

Yu Zhouwan stopped her hand movements and pricked up her ears to listen to the outside noise. I bit down harder on her wrist, kissing the vein beneath the skin. She was so tense it was near-breathless, yet she never truly pushed me away with force.

It wasn’t until her mother’s voice suddenly magnified near her ear that she gave a sharp shudder.

Shi Yunya spoke to the bathroom door:

“Wanwan, are you taking a bath?”

She knocked on the door.

“Open up. I need to come in and grab something.”

Yu Zhouwan desperately tried to break free from my grasp. Before her eyes could fully refocus from the daze, her body reacted first, scrambling to untie the knot, and bracing to stand up.

“Mom, wait a minute, I’m coming,” She took a series of deep breaths, trying hard to make her voice sound normal. “What do you need to take?”

“I’m looking for my makeup remover. See if it’s in the cabinet. Also, the hangover remedy and loratadine. I put them all in there after I finished them last time.”

Yu Zhouwan picked up the towel I had casually thrown on the rack after drying my hair and quickly wrapped it into a bath robe. She took out two medicine bottles from the cabinet, not forgetting to pull the shower curtain to conceal me.

“It’s okay even if she sees us,” I whispered some lighthearted words to her. “Isn’t it perfectly normal for a sister and a younger sister to bathe together?”

As long as we aren’t caught in bed.

If I brazenly pushed all the responsibility onto the ignorance and restlessness of adolescence, she wouldn’t be able to thoroughly rebuke me.

“Is this the medicine?” She pulled the door ajar and handed her the bottles and plastic box from the cabinet.

“No, sigh… never mind, I’ll find it myself.”

“Don’t come in,” She stood in front of the barely open door, her refusal to let her mother enter exceptionally firm. “I’m taking a bath. You can come in later,” she reasoned.

“What’s wrong with you today?”

“I’m cold,” she said with a shiver. “I’ll be done soon. You can come get it later.”

“Isn’t standing by the door like that making you colder?” Shi Yunya sounded a bit impatient. “Hurry up.”

“Who rushes in while someone is halfway through their bath?” Yu Zhouwan clutched the towel that was about to completely slip to her waist. “Tell me which color bottle it is, and I’ll find it for you. Dad is still outside. I need to close the door.”

“Why are you shy with your own mother? You’re a piece of meat that fell off my body. What part of you haven’t I seen?” Saying this, she pushed the door open and walked straight in, bringing a gust of cold air.

“Where’s Yu Keyi? Still not back this late?”

“Uh… probably went out to play.”

“Xiao Ya, what are you looking for?”

“Allergy medicine.”

“Isn’t it right here? Look, you’re looking for what’s right under your nose.”

“Huh?” Shi Yunya craned her neck to look. “The one you’re holding is a new bottle, right?”

Yu Zhouwan stood motionless behind the door, the bath towel nearly slipping to her waist.

“There’s no new one. I’ve already taken several pills,” Yu Hanyang shook the paper box. “Who’s taking a bath? Wanwan or the little… who?”

“Alright, alright, just give me the medicine. Can you check if the water is ready for me?”

“Go check yourself. The kitchen is only two steps away,” Yu Hanyang was impatient. “I drank too much. My head is fuzzy. I need to take a quick shower and go to sleep.”

“Is there something you don’t want me to see?”

“Uh…?” Yu Zhouwan’s reaction was slow. “No, there isn’t.”

Closing the door, Shi Yunya reminded her not to soak for too long to avoid catching a cold. She obediently agreed. The moment the door locked, I sat up and saw her rigid body soften through the shower curtain.

Her body had lost the warmth of the hot water and was freezing cold.

“Yu Zhouwan, that was close, wasn’t it?” I straddled her lap, pressed against her chest. “If she really found out, how were you planning to explain it to her, huh?”

Yu Zhouwan leaned half-reclined against the wall, her torso slowly warming up, still not speaking.

“Are you afraid of being discovered?”

“I’m not bathing anymore. I’m a bit tired. You should dry up quickly and go to bed early too.”

“Are you very afraid of her?” I pinned her down, not giving her a chance to get up. “Sister is such a good daughter. You don’t want to make Mom unhappy at all, do you?”

“No, I just feel a bit cold.”

“Yes, you do. When she got aggressive with you, your whole body shrank and you didn’t dare to move.” I casually scooped up a handful of water and poured it over her. “If you’re cold, then stay with me a little longer.”

“Sister.”

The erotic atmosphere was forcibly interrupted. She was compelled to equate her real-life good-girl facade with her sexually unsatisfied inner self, haphazardly stewing them together under her mother’s questioning and the assault of rationality, turning into an unappetizing mess.

“If she found out you’re such a lewd and cheap piece of trash, saying you’re a dog while moaning and masturbating for others to hear, and even giving your own sister oral sex, eating her pussy, do you think she would still like you, think you’re a good child, and continue treating you the way she does now?”

I squeezed a handful of her buttocks.

Her frightened look was as if she was experiencing sex for the first time, and I was the one about to violate her.

I retied the rope around her ankles, then wound it around her wrists, circling up and wrapping the space connecting her thumb and index finger.

She didn’t resist or show eager anticipation, silently waiting for me to complete the final step.

“Yu Zhouwan, my good sister, you’re so beautiful,” I kissed the knot on her wrist. “Every time you look so pitiful, yet you fuck me so mercilessly, I feel like I’m falling in love with you.”

“Sister always begs me to bind her like she’s in heat and is willing to make love with me. Every time Sister fucks me until I squirt, I like you even more than before.”

“I like all of Sister’s parts: your eyes, fingers, calves, and here…” I sat on Yu Zhouwan’s arm, my finger reaching into the space between her closed legs. “I really like Sister’s pussy too… Every time you fuck me, a lot of fluid leaks out here, right? Hmm? Tell me, is that true?”

The heavy steam was suffocating me a bit. I peeled an orange and put it in my mouth. The sweet juice dissolved, hitting my parched mouth and instantly clearing my head quite a bit.

I offered the orange to Yu Zhouwan’s mouth, feeding her the remaining half.

The rope went under her shoulders. I saw the bulging of the skin on her neck as she swallowed the orange.

Entwining, then knotting, tightening. The skin was partitioned by the rope, slightly raised in blocks. After pressing, you could see the marks left by the rope, varying in depth, like fine etching on soft clay.

“A little… tighter…”

Her eyes were glistening from the steam.

The rope tightened further, firmly embedding into her skin. The satisfaction and desire were gradually becoming impossible to hide beneath her expression of pain.

My thighs clamped her hand and the rope binding her wrist. Despite soaking in water for so long, her skin still felt slightly rough to the touch. I felt her thumb being squeezed into my labia, pressed against the vaginal opening. It couldn’t enter, but it was just right to stimulate the surrounding nerves.

A wave of itching and trembling came over me. I clamped my legs tighter, feeling the rope binding her wrist rubbing against my clit. Wrapping my arms around her neck, I couldn’t help but spread my legs wider, pressing down with my body weight. The flush of heat on my face intensified.

Her hand was bound by the rope, unable to move, but she could slightly flex her fingers, gently bumping against the outside repeatedly, only making the all-consuming, heart-wrenching itch more fierce.

Ignoring the need to strike a tempting pose, I clamped her hands even harder, constantly grinding back and forth until the bones in my inner thighs started to ache.

“Sister, I just fed you an orange…” I lightly kissed her shoulder, moving down little by little, latching onto the breast that was more prominent from the rope’s pressure. Sucking and licking alternated, leaving a sheen of clear fluid, until the nipple became visibly engorged. I couldn’t resist gently biting it. “Let Little Sister have a taste of the cherry, okay?”