Playboy in the City-Chapter 200

Chen Yang got a firsthand taste of the women’s jealousy. He quickly embraced Ma Xiaorong and pulled Li Yan into the house. After all, it wouldn’t be good for Ma Xiaorong if the neighbors saw or heard them.

"Hmph." Like a victorious little hen, Ma Xiaorong puffed up her chest proudly, leaning against Chen Yang and smirking at Li Yan.

Li Yan could only feel helpless.

Indeed, on this matter, she was no match for Ma Xiaorong. Her daughter was still in her third year of high school. If she divorced Zhang Qingliang now, she was afraid it would affect the girl’s university entrance exams.

The door shut with a bang.

Brimming with longing and excitement, Ma Xiaorong couldn’t hold back any longer. She hung on Chen Yang, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. Her pink lips pressed against his as she began demanding a kiss. "Xiao Yang, kiss me, quick! I’ve missed you to death."

Chen Yang held Li Yan’s soft hand while his other hand supported Ma Xiaorong’s round bottom. He responded with a wicked smile, "What part of me did you miss?"

The fragrance from Ma Xiaorong’s recent shower, mixed with her natural body scent, stirred the heat in Chen Yang’s body and soul. He had been forced to restrain himself in the car due to the limited space and Zhou Hao’s presence. But here in Ma Xiaorong’s home, he had no more inhibitions. He was already fully aroused, his erection pressing firmly against Ma Xiaorong’s smooth, round bottom.

This drew a soft moan from Ma Xiaorong. She began to wiggle her slender waist, trying to adjust herself into the right position to properly experience that wonderful, firm hardness.

"Hmph, what else could she miss about you? It must be that big thing of yours."

Pouting with jealousy, Li Yan shook off Chen Yang’s hand and crouched down between his legs. She reached out to free the massive erection Ma Xiaorong’s hips were rubbing against. She was utterly indifferent to Ma Xiaorong’s bare buttocks and dripping Honey Spring swaying above her head in the short nightgown.

"You’re one to talk, Director Li. So what if I miss Xiao Yang’s big cock? Don’t you miss it, too?" Ma Xiaorong’s fair, lovely legs were wrapped around Chen Yang’s waist as she continued to steal kisses from him, completely unaware that Li Yan was already crouched beneath her, having already beaten her to grasping the firm, hot shaft.

"Of course I don’t miss it, because I’ve already got a hold of it, hehe."

Staring at the scalding heat right in front of her, Li Yan didn’t hesitate to lean in and kiss it, repeating her actions from the car.

This made Chen Yang suck in a sharp breath, his hands tightening their grip on Ma Xiaorong’s soft cheeks as he kneaded them forcefully.

"Mmmph... Director Li, you’ve gone too far! Xiao Yang, no, I want it, too! Give it to me, I’m already dripping wet."

Ma Xiaorong cursed herself for being so foolish. Why was she wasting time kissing? It was just a delay! With this shameless Li Yan around, she should have grabbed that big treasure for herself right away. She wanted to shove Li Yan away with her hips, but it was impossible with Chen Yang’s hands kneading her bottom so firmly.

"Alright, I’ll give it to you first," Chen Yang said. He no longer suppressed the desire that Li Yan had stoked in the car, letting it explode from within him.

In an instant, the suddenly swelling head of his cock filled Li Yan’s mouth, making her mumble in discomfort.

"Sister Li, you’ve had a taste all the way from the car. Stop for now. I need to fill Sister Ma’s emptiness and quench her thirst."

Compared to Li Yan’s tall, sexy build, Chen Yang actually preferred Ma Xiaorong’s petite and delicate frame. She was like a little doll that could easily hang off him.

"Director Li, hurry up! Xiao Yang said he wants me first! Quick, guide his big treasure and stick it inside me! Hurry..."

At that moment, the thought of being taken by Chen Yang right in front of Li Yan sent an increasingly intense thrill through Ma Xiaorong.

"Hmph, you biased rascal," Li Yan protested reluctantly. "I licked you for so long in the car, and you won’t even pamper me first. I’m wetter than she is, you know."

Of course, despite her words, her hands moved quickly; she wouldn’t disobey Chen Yang’s command. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Her small hand guided the thick, hot shaft, now slick with her own saliva. With a heart full of longing and reluctance, she pressed it against Ma Xiaorong’s glistening, overflowing Honey Spring, rubbing it against the entrance. Truthfully, she was also incredibly aroused by personally holding Chen Yang’s treasure and doing this for him. After all, this was her first time doing something like this.

"Mmm-hmm..." Ma Xiaorong moaned, her breathing quickening. She absolutely adored that unique, thick heat. "Director Li, stop teasing me. Hurry up and put it in! I want it..."

"Don’t be in such a rush, Sister Li. We have all night," Chen Yang said, feeling Ma Xiaorong’s wetness and desire. The wicked fire inside him calmed slightly. "By the way, Sister Ma, what was the surprise you mentioned on the phone? Don’t tell me your husband is coming home tonight."

"Mmm... you little rascal... didn’t you say you wanted to fuck me in front of my husband...? Well, here’s your chance... He’ll be back soon..." Ma Xiaorong’s beautiful eyes narrowed seductively.

This was the surprise she had prepared for Chen Yang today. That drunkard had already called, saying he was coming home tonight to get some money.

"Your husband’s coming back? Then we... this..." Li Yan was guiding his massive cock and about to insert it into Ma Xiaorong’s Honey Spring. When she heard this, she froze. A powerful thrill surged through her, mixed with worry. "Will... will your husband find out? What if he goes wild and... and forces himself on me? Then..."

"Pfft... Haha..." Ma Xiaorong burst out laughing. "Him, go wild? Please, Sister Li. That thing of his can’t even stay hard for three seconds. He probably couldn’t even get it in if you spread your legs for him. Don’t overthink it. Besides, with Xiao Yang’s big treasure right here, what are you afraid of? We... ah... I’m so full..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Chen Yang forcefully pressed her bottom down and thrust forward, sliding directly into her slick, overflowing depths. She trembled, clinging to Chen Yang like a koala. She tilted her head back, her eyes squeezed shut, and a soft moan escaped her parted, sultry lips.

HISS...

Squatting on the floor, Li Yan watched as Ma Xiaorong’s rosy entrance was stretched open by that massive shaft as it sank in all the way to the hilt.

The sight was just too beautiful. She wanted it desperately, too.

"So good." Chen Yang felt Ma Xiaorong’s tight, wet heat enveloping him, and every cell in his body sang with pleasure. He held her hips, slowly moving up and down. "Sister Li, aren’t you quite bold? The last time your husband came home, weren’t you the one who told me not to stop? You even urged me to fuck you harder right in front of him."

"You two... you’ve already played out that scenario...?"