Playboy in the City-Chapter 208

"This... It went in all at once... I..."

Ma Xiaorong watched as the menacing thing slid inside, stretching the delicate patterns to their limit. Her heart pounded, and she felt her own rosebud clench in shock. She had never expected Chen Yang’s entry into Li Yan’s back door to be so slick and effortless, with no resistance at all.

If it were me, it definitely wouldn’t be this smooth, she thought. There would be so many barriers.

This was one of the things Ma Xiaorong admired most about Li Yan. She had clearly put in a lot of work at home to please Chen Yang. It was something Ma Xiaorong realized she needed to learn.

If I had prepared myself like she did, I’d be the one enjoying Chen Yang’s wonderful thrusts right now.

Gasping, Chen Yang showed Li Yan no mercy. The tightness of her rear passage and its unique, slippery texture stimulated him so intensely that he gritted his teeth and quickened his pace.

"Mmm... AH! AH! AH! Harder, hubby..."

Even so, the unique pleasure wasn’t enough for Li Yan. Drowning in the strange ecstasy, she begged Chen Yang for more. Of course, Chen Yang didn’t hold back. Right before Ma Xiaorong’s wide eyes, he went full throttle. Ma Xiaorong watched in a mix of terror and arousal, worrying that if he pushed any harder, he might just puncture right through her. It was terrifyingly exciting.

Under Chen Yang’s reckless assault, Li Yan felt as if something was stretching her open from the inside, the friction making her feel hot and itchy. The more intense it became, the more her body and soul yearned for it. Overwhelmed by the stimulation, a crystal-clear liquid gushed from the mouth of her Honey Spring.

"Sister Ma, come here. Let me help you," Chen Yang said with a smile, noticing Ma Xiaorong staring in a daze.

"Mmh..."

Seeing how understanding and considerate Chen Yang was, Ma Xiaorong’s heart swelled with affection. She obediently turned, knelt beside Li Yan, and presented her own supple, upturned rear. At the same time, she reached out and began grasping and kneading Li Yan’s swaying, flushed breasts, making the other woman moan again. In truth, Ma Xiaorong was doing it to distract herself, trying to relax and ease her own tension.

"It feels really good, Sister Ma," Chen Yang said with a smile as he approached her. "Once it’s been opened up, you’ll learn to love it." Dipping a finger into her own dewy wetness, he gently smeared the liquid over her rosebud.

"Mmmph..."

The peculiar, tingling itch made Ma Xiaorong let out a soft moan as a new wave of anxiety washed over her. In the next instant, she felt Chen Yang’s finger slide inside.

"How does that feel?" Chen Yang asked. He squeezed Li Yan’s buttock with one hand, never slowing his rapid assault on her even as he began to explore Ma Xiaorong’s rear passage.

"Mmm... it’s... an indescribable feeling... It’s stimulating me so much I feel like I’m about to come... It’s so strange... like I can’t hold it back..." Ma Xiaorong moaned, the tension in her body slowly melting away. "Mmm, it feels a little swollen and tingly... Move your finger, try it... I can feel it..."

Under the skilled manipulation of Chen Yang’s fingers, Ma Xiaorong was quickly brought into the fold. The unfamiliar pleasure ignited the embers of desire still glowing within her. Gradually, lubricated by her own juices, Chen Yang managed to slip three fingers inside. Ma Xiaorong’s whimpers were ceaseless, her inner craving now impossible to suppress. "Master... I... I want the real thing..."

Looking at the insatiable Ma Xiaorong, Chen Yang successfully pushed his fourth finger all the way in. He had to admit, Ma Xiaorong’s natural assets were top-notch; her elasticity was even better than Li Yan’s. The thought made him desperate to experience her for himself.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! I’m coming... ah!" 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

At that moment, Li Yan finally reached the unique climax that came from her rosebud. Her slender body convulsed, her long, beautiful legs twitched, and she was about to collapse onto the bed. However, Chen Yang, who was savoring the intense contractions, wasn’t about to let this opportunity pass. He pulled her into his embrace, pressing their bodies tightly together as Ma Xiaorong watched with deep envy.

A moment later, Chen Yang tossed the panting, half-conscious Li Yan onto the bed. Seeing this, Ma Xiaorong was filled with a mix of apprehension, nervousness, and eager anticipation as she got into the most accommodating position. "Be gentle..."

Chen Yang was very satisfied with Ma Xiaorong’s compliance. He pushed Li Yan’s still-trembling body aside, letting her lean against the unconscious Chen Xiaoguang. Then, gripping Ma Xiaorong’s buttocks firmly, he aligned himself with her newly-prepared, waiting entrance and, without warning, thrust forward.

"AAGH!"

The instantaneous feeling of being completely filled made Ma Xiaorong’s eyes roll back into her head. This unprecedented sensation of fullness was far more intense than anything she had felt before. It was as if a perfectly fitted plug had been shoved into her, leaving her utterly breathless.

"Mmmph... Ah! Ah! Ah!"

As Chen Yang picked up his pace, Ma Xiaorong, just like Li Yan before her, began to experience an unparalleled and extraordinary pleasure.

「Time passed.」

Having released the constraints of his Cultivation Technique, Chen Yang finally reached his limit after half an hour of relentless pounding. Thrilled, he looked at the deeply sleeping Chen Xiaoguang and roared, "Xiaoguang! Open your eyes and look at your wife! Watch what I’m about to do to her!"

Caught in the throes of Chen Yang’s stimulation, Ma Xiaorong was trapped at her peak, unable to come down. Her entire body was flushed red, and she instinctively looked towards Chen Xiaoguang, moaning in utter shame. As his own climax drew near, Chen Yang collapsed onto Ma Xiaorong’s back, his hips pumping frantically like a dog in heat as he unleashed himself with wild abandon.

"UWAAH!"

In that instant, a searing heat flooded her insides, and Ma Xiaorong arched her back, letting out a cry of indescribable pleasure that was neither a sob nor a laugh, but it conveyed all of her shivering excitement.

In the next breath, Ma Xiaorong felt another strange sensation deep within her belly. It was an intense tickle, like a nest of earthworms burrowing through her insides. As the tickling sensation spread, she soon felt a hot, swelling fullness in her lower abdomen.

Odd. Peculiar. Indescribable. But as she realized what it was, she was filled with a potent mix of excitement, satisfaction, and even bliss.

Watching secretly from the side where she was recovering, Li Yan was intensely envious. She desperately wanted to experience that scalding release, but unfortunately, Chen Yang had gifted it to Ma Xiaorong.

"Hubby, I love you to death," Ma Xiaorong murmured as she came back to her senses. Feeling Chen Yang begin to pull out, she forced her exhausted body to move, pressing a hand against herself to keep his seed from spilling out as her flushed body leaned tightly against his.

"Sister Li, what are you peeking at?" Chen Yang said with a mischievous grin, feeling Ma Xiaorong’s scorching body against him as he noticed Li Yan’s spying. "Do you want a taste?"