CHAPTER 774: *HARRASMENT DISGUISED AS BATH?* (4)

"Mnnhhh... ahhh—"

Gulp... gulp... gulp...

The sound of him drinking echoed in the steamy room. Every pull of his mouth made her whole body jolt, nipples so swollen they ached, each suck dragging more heat into her chest.

"D-Dad... nghhh... s-stop... it feels... so weird..." Wenxi gasped, voice high and broken. Her fingers tangled in his hair, half trying to push him away, half pressing him closer.

But he didn’t stop. He buried his face in her tits, sucking harder, tongue rolling around her nipple like he was starving.

Fifteen minutes. That’s how long he kept at it. By then her body was trembling nonstop, thighs pressed tight together under the water, rubbing without her even realizing. Her skin burned, steam rising from her red face.

"Ahhh... n-no..."

Her whimpers broke into sharp moans, hugging his head against her fair chest, her small frame shuddering every time he sucked another mouthful down.

Then he pulled back just enough to speak, lips wet against her skin. His voice, mocking.

"Here. Taste it."

Her eyes widened. "W-what?"

He pinched her other flushed red nipple, hard.

"Ahhhhn!" she cried, jerking as a bead of white milk welled up, dripping down her pale breast. His thumb smeared it, caught it on his finger, then lifted it right to her face.

A thick drop stuck to his fingertip, glistening.

Her eyes went glassy. "N-no... d-don’t show me that..." Her voice cracked, shame filled through every word.

Wang Xiao grinned. "What’s wrong? Isn’t this what a good baby supposed to give her father?"

"Y-you..." Wenxi whispered, trembling, cheeks scarlet. She shook her head, but her gaze stayed locked on his finger, on that single messy drop of white.

He pressed it closer to her lips. "Open."

Her heart skipped, her body stiff. She bit her lip, trying to look away, but his hand on her neck tilted her face back.

Her eyes locked on that single drop on his finger.

Somehow it looked too big, too heavy, too humiliating.

Her lips pressed tight, trembling. "...O-Only once..." she whispered, conceding with a tiny nod.

"Nope."

Wang Xiao’s refusal was immediate, blunt. No room for negotiation.

"..."

She stared, face burning. Then her lips quivered as she blurted, "...Call me... baby."

His brows lifted. "What?"

"B-Baby... then... call me baby... again..." she mumbled, voice cracking, cheeks scarlet.

He blinked, baffled. Sure, he’d called her that before, but always casually, to tease her. Never like this. His eyes narrowed, judgmental, and she instantly wanted to crawl into a hole.

"Dad... I’m just your baby... what’s wrong in calling me that... Also it sounds—"

She didn’t get to finish. His wet finger shoved straight between her lips.

"Mmmph—!"

"Shhh." He smirked, watching her cheeks hollow as her mouth closed around it. "My little baby needs discipline."

Her sapphire eyes widened, then fluttered shut as she coughed lightly against his finger. The taste hit her tongue at once, suprisingly warm, faintly sweet, smooth in a way that shocked her.

Milk...?

Her whole face flared red. She swallowed without meaning to, eyes darting up to his teasing gaze.

He chuckled low, pulling his finger back slowly, a glistening string connecting her lips to the tip.

"Well?"

"...Hhhhmm..." She made a muffled sound, looking sideways, unable to answer, shame painted across her cheeks.

Her thighs pressed tighter together under the water, betraying her in ways words couldn’t.

Her heart hammered like a drum, every beat crashing through her chest so violently she wondered how her body hadn’t collapsed yet. The crimson spreading across her ivory-white skin wasn’t just blush anymore, it was the shame of being seen.

Her breath came faster, chest rising and falling under the weight of his stare. She couldn’t look at him, couldn’t bear to.

"Show it to me," Wang Xiao said, voice low but absolute.

Her whole body jolted. "!!"

Her lips trembled, a strangled hum slipping out. "Hmm..."

She knew exactly what he meant.

But this place, a bathtub, water swirling around them, how could she...

Splash!

Water spilled as her long, pale legs broke the surface, rising in the air with droplets streaming down like crystals. She set her feet on the tub’s edge, knees spreading, lifting her hips out of the water with a trembling motion.

Her eyes squeezed shut, head turned away, refusing to meet his gaze. Her hands curled into fists at her sides.

’Shameful... too shameful... what am I doing?’

Her pelvis rose above the waterline, the delicate curve of her mound fully exposed to the open air. Cold rushed against her wet skin, making her thighs quiver.

Wang Xiao’s eyes darkened. Between those trembling legs, the sacred folds glistened with droplets, the pale smoothness of her inner thighs leading to the flushed center that twitched ever so slightly under his gaze.

"..."

His silence burned hotter than words.

"D-Don’t stare..." she finally whispered, her parted legs trying to close but unable to with her ankles hooked on the edges. "It’s... it’s embarrassing..."

"How is it embarrassing...?" Wang Xiao smirked, his hand sliding down first, not where she thought, but over her feet. His fingers traced her arch lazily, rubbing over the smooth skin, circling each toe like he was testing them one by one.

"Mnnh-ahh..." Wenxi bit her lip, squirming. Her legs trembled, not from cold but from his shameless fixation. ’He’s doing it again... with my feet...’

Her suspicion only grew stronger. Her face burned.

"Dad... you—ahhh!" she squealed, startled when he suddenly leaned in and sank his teeth lightly into her calf.

The sharp nip made her whole body jolt, water splashing out of the tub. "Dad...Y-you’re crazy..." she gasped, but before she could complain more, his mouth was already traveling higher.

Each kiss on her thigh was slow, deliberate, his teeth grazing, lips sucking small patches of pale skin until they flushed pink. His hands squeezed her soft creamy thighs roughly, thumbs digging into the soft flesh before his mouth closed around another spot, biting harder this time.

"Nnn... d-don’t—" her words broke into a breathy moan. Her hips twisted, trying to escape, but his grip kept her spread open.

Her shame climbed sky-high, her most private place exposed right above his face, while he toyed with her legs like she was prey.

"Daddyyy..." she whimpered, voice cracking between plea and desire. "Be faster... don’t tease me like this... I-I can’t..."

He glanced up, lips curved. "Oh? So the baby can’t take a little play?"

Her palms pressed harder against her face, muffling every shaky whimper. "I-I’m serious! Stop making fun of me... it’s your fault I’m like this!"

Wang Xiao lifted his head slightly, his gaze roaming.

Her body steamed under the falling rainwater, flushed from head to toe. Snow-pale skin glistening wet, her breasts rising and falling fast, nipples tight and pink, begging for more abuse. She looked like a woman on the verge of breaking, red, sweating, trembling, yet the tempting pull she gave off only made him hungrier.

His throat tightened as his eyes locked on the little rossy flower between her legs. Pale lips hiding the faint rosy flesh inside, so delicate it almost seemed unreal. He lowered a finger, dragging slowly across her slit, thumb rubbing at the edge before spreading her open.

The tiny entrance twitched, just barely big enough for his smallest finger. Fragile. Way too fragile.

"Ahhh...!" Wenxi shivered violently, shocks tearing up her body the moment he touched her.

The rain dripping over her curved waist and abdomen, sliding down between her thighs, making the scene almost surreal: her pussy glistening, water washing down her thighs, as if the heavens themselves wanted to polish the fruit he was about to eat.

Wang Xiao gulped hard. Then leaned forward.

Her whole body jolted.

"Mnnnhhh!" she gasped, her voice breaking into a moan as his mouth closed over her slit. His tongue parted her folds, licking up and down, teasing her like she was a ripe fruit.

He kissed, sucked, and licked again, tasting faint sweetness under the water, devouring her without restraint.

Her thighs closed around his face. "N-no... stop... it feels too—mmhhnnn..." Wenxi bit her lip until her teeth hurt, covering her mouth with both hands, but it didn’t stop the desperate moans slipping out.

He grabbed her thighs tight, pulling her closer to drown himself deeper between her legs. The wet sounds echoed in the bathroom, tongue lapping against her pussy as if he would drink her dry.

Her vision blurred. "Dad..." she whispered, tears gathering in her eyes. One slipped free, rolling down her cheek as her body shook with the strange, overwhelming sensation.

She looked down through her messy lashes, his face buried against her, tongue spreading her open, sucking her clit like it was the only thing that mattered.

The shame, the heat, the aching sweetness, it was all too much.