Playboy in the City-Chapter 49: The Weakness of the Beautiful Woman

"Just fuck me already."

Those words instantly ignited the lust within Chen Yang. Without another moment of hesitation, he gripped Li Yan’s supple hips with both hands and thrust forward. A resounding SLAP of flesh on flesh echoed as he sank into her to the hilt.

Instantly, a wet, warm, and impossibly tight sensation enveloped him, as if a small, greedy mouth were sucking at the head of his shaft. An electric current seemed to shoot through his body, spreading a delicious, tingling numbness.

"Ah...!"

At the same moment, Li Yan’s delicate body seized as she was suddenly filled, her head snapping back. She bit her lip hard, trying to stifle her cries as a wave of aching, stinging pleasure brought an almost suffocating feeling that coursed through her entire being.

He’s too big. He’s stretching my deepest parts wide open. It feels so good. This is a kind of fullness my husband has never given me. In just that one instant of contact, she was already addicted to the feeling of being completely filled by his impressive size.

"Sister Li, does it feel good?" Chen Yang whispered, savoring the slick, hot tightness around him. He adjusted the position of his legs and slid his hands from her reddened buttocks to her waist, pushing up the fabric of her shirt. Her slender, soft, and flawless ivory skin was revealed to him.

"Mmm... It feels so good..." Li Yan gasped, her beautiful face flushed a deep crimson. "You little rascal, forget my clothes... Just do me... Fuck me hard..." Her body and mind were ablaze, craving Chen Yang’s ravaging assault.

"The clothes are in the way, Sister Li. Why don’t you just take everything off right here?" Chen Yang moved slowly, pushing her top all the way up and exposing her smooth, jade-like back. He reached around, undid the lace clasp of her bra, and let it fall. The two firm, white mounds it had restrained dropped forward, swaying freely.

"Ngh... No... I can’t take it all off... If someone comes in, they’ll see everything..." Li Yan moaned softly at the light stimulation, her hands gripping the edge of the desk. She refused to get completely naked in the office. As the director’s sister-in-law, the fallout would be disastrous if she were discovered.

Chen Yang agreed. Getting caught in the office in broad daylight would be a mess. It would be impossible to get dressed and escape in time.

"Then give me one of your hands," Chen Yang said, looking for a better, more comfortable position to launch his assault.

"You’re already inside, you little rascal. Just fuck me hard. Why do you need so many complicated moves?" Li Yan chided, though she still reached her left hand back toward him.

"Hehe, you don’t understand, Sister Li. It’s like driving a car. You have to get a firm grip on the steering wheel before you can slam on the gas," Chen Yang chuckled.

He grabbed her offered, delicate hand and pulled her slender waist back slightly. Without another moment of hesitation, he plunged deep inside her again.

"You—Ngh... ah..." The words caught in Li Yan’s throat, turning into a raw moan of pleasure.

Now, Chen Yang had found his rhythm. Holding her hand, he began a relentless series of thrusts. In and out, over and over, burying himself to the hilt each time.

"Mmm, ah... So good... Ngh, yes..." Li Yan cried out. One of her hands was braced flat on the desk while Chen Yang pulled her other arm back. Never, in all her married years, had she ever experienced something so incredible.

Her husband was useless; he only knew how to start a fire, never how to put one out. To douse these flames, you needed a powerful man like Chen Yang. The thought solidified her determination. She had to find a chance to bring Chen Yang home and let him fuck her senseless right in front of that useless husband of hers. That would be even more thrilling.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. "Ah! Ah!" With every powerful thrust from Chen Yang, Li Yan’s firm breasts swung violently, the slapping sound a testament to the sheer force of his assault.

"Hah... So damn good..." Chen Yang was ecstatic. This was his first time with a beautiful married woman, and in an office no less. On top of that, she was a hospital administrator, a woman in a position of power. The combination of her status and the forbidden setting doubled the pleasure flooding his senses.

He looked down and saw her glistening entrance, thoroughly slicked with wetness from his ravaging. Even more stimulating was the sight with every withdrawal. Each pull revealed rings of pink flesh, squeezing a creamy fluid from her opening that gathered at the base of his shaft. The visual impact was intensely arousing, filling him with even more vigor.

He employed techniques he’d learned online, varying the depth and force of his strikes. After nearly ten minutes of plundering her depths, Li Yan suddenly arched her back and threw her head back.

"Ah... Mmm... I’m coming!" She let out a keening moan as her body, impaled by Chen Yang, began to shake violently. Her slender waist bucked and spasmed uncontrollably.

As her inner walls clenched and pulsed around him in searing heat, Chen Yang didn’t stop. Instead, he accelerated his pace. More importantly, at the peak of her climax, a massive amount of Yin Yuan Power erupted from her depths and poured into his Dantian. This drove him to take from her even more greedily.

"...Ah! I can’t take it... It feels too good... Fuck me to death... I’m going to die..." At that moment, the violently trembling Li Yan felt like a small boat being torn apart in a raging storm. Wave after wave of intense pleasure, each stronger than the last, crashed over her, threatening to pull her consciousness under.

About ten minutes later, when he felt that her depths were no longer providing Yin Yuan, Chen Yang decided not to hold back any longer.

This is her office, after all. If I go on for too long and make too much noise, someone is bound to show up. This time, I’ll just let her have a good time and give her a taste of what I can do. Next time, when we’re at her house, in her marital bedroom... maybe even in front of her husband... then I’ll really let loose and play with her until I’m satisfied. That will be the true pleasure.

Watching Li Yan’s trembling body, her skin flushed a deep, rosy red, Chen Yang felt his desire for conquest surge. Feeling his own climax rapidly approaching, he let go of her and decisively withdrew the Black Dragon from her flooded entrance.

POP.

With a sound like a cork being pulled from a bottle, he pulled out. Lost in the ocean of pleasure, Li Yan had no strength left to support herself. She collapsed bonelessly to the floor, lying on her back as she trembled and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"Sister Li, quick, open your mouth..." Chen Yang straddled her smooth chest, aimed the glistening, fierce head of his cock at her parted lips, and began stroking himself rapidly.

Perhaps because her mind and soul were still drifting in the afterglow, her mouth, slick with saliva, fell open instinctively.

"That’s it, Sister Li. Let me feed you." Looking down at her glistening, open lips, the pink, moist tongue curled within, and her stunningly beautiful face, Chen Yang couldn’t hold back any longer...