Playboy in the City-Chapter 178
"Did it really go in? Ling Xue must have torn, right?"
Jiang Baibing, her enchanting eyes moist, leaned against the doorframe. The stimulating sight before her and the wet heat between her thighs nearly made her legs give out. Especially when she saw that massive thing of Chen Yang’s actually sliding into Song Lingxue’s backdoor, her craving for that great beast intensified. She really, really wanted it.
This was the source of her agonizing internal conflict. My body wants it, my heart desires it... so what am I to do?
Lu Hanyan’s seductive, sultry words filled Chen Yang with excitement. He forcefully slapped Song Lingxue’s reddening, round buttocks a few times.
"Ah... it hurts..."
The pain from her buttocks relieved much of the suffocating fullness she felt.
How strange... she thought. Why does the pain from being slapped relieve the stuffed, suffocating feeling inside my passage?
Involuntarily, she reached a hand down below and began exploring her own crevice, her fingers delving into her Honey Spring.
"Mmm-hmm."
A rush of pleasure flooded her. The pain in her passage eased significantly, and now she couldn’t possibly stop. After all, being filled from behind while she touched herself in front was an overwhelmingly intense stimulation, far more wonderful and thrilling than when Chen Yang had lightly fucked her in the car.
"Sister Han Yan, I love anything that comes from you two. We’re as close as can be."
Chen Yang didn’t hurry to thrust, choosing instead to savor the magnificent tightness within while he spoke to Lu Hanyan. "Of course, if I had to compare, I still like your twin yin. It’s so unique, it drives me wild. If you could take it, I’d want to fuck you for a whole day and night."
"Get lost, you little pervert," Lu Hanyan playfully scolded him with a glare, though a warmth spread through her heart. "Alright, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and get to your Sister Lingxue. Can’t you see she’s already started touching herself? Listen to that sound... SQUISH..."
As she spoke, she glanced at Jiang Baibing by the door, the corners of her lips curling into a smile as a mocking glint appeared in her enchanting eyes.
I have to admire her for following us here, but if she can’t make a decision when the time comes, I’ll have to look down on her. When you’re faced with a choice, hesitation makes even the greatest opportunity worthless.
"Sister Lingxue, you’re really eager, aren’t you? Why did you start touching yourself already? Are you dissatisfied with me?"
In truth, Chen Yang had felt it the moment Song Lingxue’s fingers began to explore. After all, only a thin wall separated her passage from her Honey Spring. He could feel her stroking herself from the inside. In fact, the rhythmic contractions that resulted felt even better.
"Mmm... no, Xiao Yang... I... doing this helps relieve the stretched, painful feeling..."
Song Lingxue took a deep breath, biting her lip before letting go. With misty, desirous eyes, she began to plead with him. "Xiao Yang, please try moving a bit. I’ve recovered a little. It feels so full inside me... it’s gone numb and itchy. Please, hurry and scratch this itch for me."
Her tone was urgent, and with her hazy, coquettish eyes, her features were flushed with a deep, wanton desire.
This is the first time I’ve truly, consciously joined with Chen Yang. The time in the car was just an accident; it doesn’t count. This time, it was my initiative and his acceptance that led to our current state of intimate, inseparable passion. I know that since he has accepted me, willing to fuck me in front of Lu Hanyan, it means I can follow him from now on, just like Lin Ruixin. Even if my status isn’t as high as hers, I’m willing. After all, he’s a man to whom even Sister Qing of the Yunqing Club, a living legend among the women of Jinshui City, bows her head. Just being by his side is me punching far above my weight; I daren’t ask for anything more. As for Jiang Baibing, I can’t be bothered with her. You have to fight for opportunities like this yourself, which is exactly why I proactively joined Chen Yang and Lu Hanyan’s ’battle’.
Especially now, with Chen Yang’s thick, hot treasure buried deep inside her from behind, the mere thought sent a strange, powerful stimulation through her. Her entire being grew fervent and flushed with heat. She was now in a state of pure yearning, desperate to be fucked, to be satisfied that very instant.
"Alright, Sister Lingxue, my big treasure is the best thing to scratch an itch for a woman like you. Come on, baby."
Chen Yang proudly showed off to Lu Hanyan, who nodded in agreement. Even without his divine medical skills, Chen Yang could build an empire in Jinshui City with this sky-piercing jade spear alone.
"Haha."
Overcome with delight, Chen Yang gripped Song Lingxue’s soft, jade-like buttocks, now red and covered in his handprints. He slowly pulled his hips back before thrusting forward again. Since it was her passage’s first time, he was gentle, not rushing. The passage was already incredibly tight and slick, so even his slow, deliberate movements brought a unique and intensely stimulating pleasure.
"Mmm, mmm... that feels good... Xiao Yang... faster..."
Gradually, as the giant thing moved in and out, the strange pleasure flooding her senses grew stronger and stronger. She moaned her request to Chen Yang, "Faster..."
The breathtaking sight of him stretching her open as he moved in and out caused a wanton flush to spread across Lu Hanyan’s beautiful face, and her breathing quickened. Seeing that Chen Yang was still not moving very smoothly, she leaned down again. Focusing on his moving ’dragon’ and the entrance to the passage, she let a stream of crystal-clear saliva dribble down onto them.
SQUISH...
As the saliva formed glistening threads, it coated his member and was drawn inside. The sounds of wetness grew louder with each slick movement; lubrication was no longer an issue.
With this assistance, Chen Yang gripped Song Lingxue’s slender, soft waist, and his pace quickened.
"Mmm-mmm-mmm... Ah-ah-ah..."
The ever-intensifying pleasure, accompanied by the constant clenching of her inner muscles, completely ignited the flames of lust within Song Lingxue’s body and soul. In front of Lu Hanyan, she completely let herself go, uttering all sorts of obscene moans. Even as Chen Yang’s relentless pace nearly exhausted her, she never removed the fingers pleasuring her Honey Spring. Instead, she moved them faster, matching his rhythm perfectly.
"Husband, I want it too."
Lu Hanyan’s heart pounded with renewed desire as she saw the point of their union already slick with a thick, milky fluid. She grabbed Chen Yang’s large hand from Song Lingxue’s jade-like buttocks and pushed it between her own wet thighs.
"Sister Han Yan, are you all rested? You’re so wet, you’re about to flood Gold Mountain."
As Chen Yang’s fingers felt Lu Hanyan’s flowing juices, a wicked grin spread across his face. "If you really want it that badly, why don’t you lie down in front of Sister Lingxue? Her mouth is free, after all. It’s perfect for taking care of you..."
