Unrelated to love

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I've always believed that jealousy is human nature, not necessarily related to love.
When someone is competing with you for something, you always feel it's more precious, but that doesn't mean you truly
care. Often, what you truly care about is the win or loss itself, not the item or the person.
The moment you get it, you'll clearly realize—you never really
wanted it .
But if you never get it, you might never wake up to this realization.
Frankly, I think Zhang Tingting's subtle feelings for me were largely like that.
But as it turns out, I was wrong, and quite terribly wrong.

Zhang Tingting lived alone in a rented apartment, not much bigger than mine, but much cleaner and more comfortable.
I put her on the bed. She slowly released her arms from my shoulders. I stood up. She suddenly grabbed
my trouser leg. So I turned to look at her, and saw her head bowed, her flushed cheeks seemingly about to drip water.
"Are you leaving?" Her voice was incredibly soft, heartbreaking to hear.
"What?" I brushed a few strands of hair from her face and asked carelessly.
"Stay with me... for a while." She bit her lip, her voice almost inaudible.
I gently sat down next to her, then pushed her down. I leaned down and stared into her misty eyes
, shamelessly saying, "Hey, you know I'm a big pervert, and you still dare to ask me to stay with you... What do you like about me?"
"Pah, who... who likes you? You're so vain!" She was embarrassed by my gaze and turned her head slightly away.
My large hand caressed the back of her thigh, causing her to tremble.
"You may not admit it, but your body tells a different story." I said with a lewd grin, while my large hand slipped under her skirt,
gradually moving up her thigh.
She squeezed her legs together, one hand pressing against her crotch, the other against my chest, and whispered, "You... you're
too presumptuous!"
I smiled lewdly, not confronting her directly, my large hand moving further and further until it finally touched a plump
buttock.
"Since I'm a pervert, being unrestrained is a given. Tell me, what kind of pervert would leave such delicious meat right in front of him and
just drool over it?" I said, increasing the pressure on my hands. Zhang Tingting's hands, which had been supporting her against my
chest her lips tightly together, remaining silent, her eyes welling up with tears
. Soon after, she burst into tears
. I sighed inwardly and
bent down to lick the tears off her face. She slapped me across the face.
The slap was quick but not hard, only opening my face a few centimeters. I ignored her and continued licking. This time
she didn't move. I gradually licked to the corner of her lips and naturally kissed her. At first, she kept her teeth tightly closed,
not letting me in, until I inserted my middle finger into her buttocks and pressed it against her anus. Then, taking advantage of her
gasp, I invaded her mouth.
Her tongue was cool, smooth but not greasy, making me almost want to bite it off. But she was even more ruthless and actually bit me
. In response, I slid my middle finger, which had been lurking in her cleft, down to just touch her vulva.
She shuddered. Even more lustful fluid seeped from the already damp fabric.
Making love can be a blissful thing, but that bliss lies not in the penetration itself, but in the
mutual acceptance between two people.
Making love can also be cruel, and that cruelty often unknowingly corrodes the heart.

I peeled off Zhang Tingting's top, skirt, stockings, bra, and panties piece by piece, and looking at the
dazzling, jade-like, beautiful naked body before me, I felt a wave of dizziness.
I bent down and hugged this naked lamb tightly, using my knees to spread her thighs, my waist slightly lowered, the tip of my penis touching
a patch of warm, moist flesh. She let out a soft, delicate moan, her hands gripping me tightly.
"It's coming," I whispered in her ear.
"Mmm..." she murmured, overwhelmed with shyness, her flushed face rubbing against my neck, kissing and biting.
"Hey, don't bite," I said.
Just in case, I sucked and nibbled on her earlobe for a while, intending to scare her. She let out a soft moan, her waist twisting,
her beautiful flesh trembling wildly. Suddenly, my glans sank into a crevice of flesh, the tight, soft, and seductive sensation making me
let out a long cry.
"Oh..."
Hearing this lewd cry, the white sheep in my arms gradually quieted down. After a while, she teased, "Men
can moan ."
My face flushed slightly, and I said, half annoyed and half amused, "Little slut, dare to laugh at me? I'd like to hear how you moan."
Before I finished speaking, I thrust my hips forward. My raging dragon broke through layers of flesh and entered to the very root.
"Ah... um... ha..." Zhang Tingting's moans were incredibly soft and seductive, reaching to the very core.
My penis grew harder and larger within the tight, hot walls of flesh, the glans just touching a beautiful spot, throbbing slightly.
The white sheep beneath me had her entire body taut, panting softly.
I seized the opportunity to tease her: "I knew it, you repressed slut."
"Ah...it's all...it's all your fault...ah..." I didn't give her a chance to argue, and
began .
"Little slut, do you usually use a dildo to masturbate?" I asked, pinching her pert nipples as I thrust.
"Ah...you think...ah...everyone is like you...you dead lecher!"
"I like the title 'lecher.' Hmm, then aren't you a parched woman who's finally met with rain?"
"Go to hell...um..." I bit her other nipple, increasing the pace. She hugged my head tightly,
arched her back, panting heavily, her tender flesh contracting incessantly.
I was almost ejaculating from her sucking, so I quickly stopped thrusting and tilted my head back to kiss her. Her kiss was passionate,
her tongue wet and lingering on my lips, almost frantic.
I was so overwhelmed by her kiss that I pulled out my penis and held it erect to her lips. She
stared at . Shamelessly, I thrust my glans, dripping with her fluids, against her lips.
She opened her mouth slightly. I slowly penetrated.
Suddenly, an unbelievable silence fell over the surroundings, broken only by the sounds of her lewd sucking.
Zhang Tingting's oral skills were far better than I'd imagined, to the point that I accidentally ejaculated in her mouth.
Watching her catch the spurt of semen with a tissue, I felt a pang of guilt. So, quite naturally, I moved to
her crotch and began licking her vulva. Her vulva,
still emitting an indescribable pungent odor from our recent intercourse, was covered in her fluids, her thick labia glistening with sparse, fine
hairs clinging wetly to her glistening flesh. Her vulva was slightly ajar, with occasional drops of fluid seeping out.
I knelt beneath her, lifting her firm, jade-like buttocks, and slowly ran my tongue across the center of her vulva.
I made her hug her legs, spreading them wide apart. With each lick, I stared intently at her through her open thighs,
watching her blushing face, her eyes closed, and her soft moans.
I opened my mouth and sucked hard on her tender lips, while my tongue probed deep between her labia, licking wildly,
my thumb vibrating against her clitoris. This intense assault finally brought Zhang Tingting to a long
cry , her body trembling violently, gushing forth streams of fluid from her vagina.
This orgasm was exceptionally intense; she thrashed wildly, breaking free from my grasp, her wet
vulva smearing against my face, leaving it glistening and oily.
Overcome by lust, I thrust my now-erect penis in, pumping it in and out fiercely.

That afternoon, Zhang Tingting and I were like two wild beasts in heat, locked in a fierce battle,
ejaculating three times in a row, copulating for a full two and a half hours until our legs were weak and our stomachs were
growling with hunger. Only then did we reluctantly fall asleep in each other's arms.
This was clearly not normal intercourse; one could even say it was a kind of willful and unrestrained passion, a kind of one-time, unending frenzy.
In that constant copulation, lust fueled carnal desire, and carnal desire burned lust, an almost relentless and endless
lovemaking.
But even such frenzied and unrestrained sex eventually came to a stop.

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