Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 54: Backdoor Access!
Sun Zhe’s breath hitched with excitement upon hearing Gu Lingxue’s words. He had wanted to try the back door for a long time. But whether it was Ye Qiao, Li Zhishan, or Zhu Yan, none of them were willing. They were all terrified of his massive size.
To his surprise, Gu Lingxue was not only willing—she was the one who suggested it.
"Sister Lingxue, I’m just afraid I’ll hurt you."
Pouting her luscious lips, Gu Lingxue gave Sun Zhe a look of mock disdain. "You’re underestimating your sister. If anything, I’m worried you’ll be the one who can’t keep up."
At her words, Sun Zhe eagerly shucked his pants, revealing his great dragon. "Then what are we waiting for? Come on, Sister Lingxue!"
"Whoa, not so fast. We have plenty of time."
Gu Lingxue threw herself into Sun Zhe’s arms. Caressing his burning-hot erection with a delicate hand, she whispered in his ear, "I may not have given you my first time, but my backdoor is completely untouched."
Sun Zhe nodded excitedly. He then locked the office door and carried Gu Lingxue to the small private room inside.
Gu Lingxue lay with her upper body on the bed, her feet still in sneakers on the floor. She presented her rear to him, giving it a little shake.
"Come on, baby. Wreck your sister’s tight little rosebud."
Hearing Gu Lingxue’s deliberately provocative words, Sun Zhe swallowed hard and slapped the perfectly peachy ass before him, still tightly encased in jeans.
"Ngh..." Gu Lingxue cried out flirtatiously. "You little villain, how dare you spank your sister?"
A wicked grin on his face, Sun Zhe grabbed her slender waist and ground himself against her firm, perky bottom a few times through the denim before yanking her jeans down.
As the jeans came down, Sun Zhe’s eyes lit up. She was wearing stockings underneath her pants!
"Sister Lingxue, why are you wearing stockings under your pants?"
"Isn’t it because a certain someone likes it?"
"I can’t help it," Sun Zhe chuckled. "I have a hopeless weakness for stockings."
With that, he greedily kneaded her stocking-clad bottom, then slowly peeled her pantyhose down to her knees.
Gu Lingxue suddenly spoke. "Baby, leave my panties on. I’m on my period and have a pad on."
As she spoke, she tugged her panties down just enough to expose the delicate, pink rosebud.
"There’s lubricant in the drawer."
"Oh... I’ll get it."
A moment later, Sun Zhe returned, holding his shaft with one hand and gently pressing its tip against the freshly lubricated opening. The lubricant made the delicate opening glisten wetly, as if nourished by a spring rain, making it all the more enticing.
"Sister Lingxue, I’m going in."
"Mm... take it slow."
Gu Lingxue was tense now, her hands gripping the bedsheets tightly. The entrance he was pressing against clenched and unclenched nervously.
"Oof..." As the thick, round tip slowly forced its way inside, she couldn’t help but frown and let out a pained moan.
"Sister Lingxue, if you can’t handle it, just say stop," Sun Zhe said, worried.
Beads of sweat formed on Gu Lingxue’s forehead. She bit down hard on her lower lip. "Ngh... Keep going. I can still take it."
Sun Zhe said no more. Holding his breath and pinching her firm buttocks to spread them apart with both hands, he continued to push forward slowly.
Time crawled by. Finally, two-thirds of his thick shaft was inside.
By then, Gu Lingxue’s face had gone pale. Her delicate body trembled, drenched in a sheen of sweat. The searing, stretching pain brought her no pleasure whatsoever.
This made her doubt what those women on the internet said was true. They all claimed the backdoor was incredibly pleasurable, even more so than the front. But from her current experience, that didn’t seem to be the case at all... Still, she had already boasted to Sun Zhe. It would be utterly humiliating to back out now.
"Ah Zhe, try moving a bit."
"Oh..."
Sun Zhe cautiously pulled out a little before slowly pushing forward again.
"Mmmph... Ahhh... Ah! Deeper..."
As he moved in and out, a strange, tingling pleasure gradually began to blossom within her. Yet, unbeknownst to her, Sun Zhe was already at his limit. The incredible tightness of the passage, its soft folds clenching around him, threatened to suck his very soul out of his body.
He refused to give in yet. It would be way too embarrassing to finish after just a few minutes!
"Ah Zhe... faster... go faster!" Gu Lingxue, however, couldn’t help but urge him on.
She felt an itch and heat deep inside her belly, as if ants were crawling, and she desperately needed relief. Moreover, she discovered that she could absorb Yang Qi this way—even more than usual!
Taking a slow, deep breath, Sun Zhe grabbed her buttocks tightly and started to speed up.
"Nngh... Ah! Ahhh!"
After a burst of over two hundred thrusts, Sun Zhe finally reached his limit. He collapsed onto Gu Lingxue’s back, his hips twitching uncontrollably as he flooded her insides. As his hot seed poured into her, Gu Lingxue also crested her peak, crying out in abandon.
A little while later, once they’d caught their breath, they both started cleaning themselves up.
Gu Lingxue shot him a resentful glance and asked, "Satisfied now?" 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
Sun Zhe smiled. "I feel completely relaxed now."
"You might be satisfied," Gu Lingxue pouted, wrapping her arms around his neck, "but your sister isn’t nearly done yet."
"You started this fire, and you’re not leaving work until you put it out for me!"
"Huh?"
Sun Zhe grimaced. "Sister Lingxue, spare me."
"I don’t care. Who told you to play with fire?"
...
「6:30 PM.」
Sun Zhe left work bracing against the wall, feeling utterly emptied.
When he returned home, Zhu Yan had prepared a huge feast.
"Zhu Yan, what’s with the huge feast tonight?"
Zhu Yan smiled. "Of course, it’s to reward our hard-working President Sun."
Sun Zhe chuckled. "I’ll go take a shower first."
...
「In the bathroom.」
Sun Zhe had just stripped naked and turned on the water when Zhu Yan suddenly walked in.
"What’s up, Zhu Yan?"
Zhu Yan took the showerhead from its holder and began rinsing him with warm water. "Where do you want to go for a drive later?"
Sun Zhe teased, "Oh? Our dear Advisor Zhu gets a new car and she’s already impatient to take her little lover out for a spin?"
"You’re impossible," Zhu Yan said, swatting him playfully. "Did this car really cost over six hundred thousand?"
"Yeah, about that."
Zhu Yan sighed wistfully. "I never imagined I’d get to drive such a nice car one day."
Sun Zhe laughed. "This is nothing. When I’m really making big money, I’ll buy you a real sports car. A Porsche, a Ferrari—you can take your pick."
Zhu Yan giggled. "Well then, I’ll thank you in advance, President Sun."
Sun Zhe suddenly turned to face her, a wicked grin on his face. "So how are you planning on thanking me, Zhu Yan?"
Zhu Yan’s gaze flickered away. "Well... how do you want me to thank you?"
Sun Zhe thought for a moment. "To celebrate the new car... how about we test it out later? In the car?"
At his suggestion, Zhu Yan’s face flushed crimson. She lowered her head shyly. "That... isn’t that a little too exciting?"
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