Playboy in the City-Chapter 207
The sturdy jade pillar plunged into Li Yan, striking directly at her core. SLAP. The sound of their flesh colliding had only just echoed when she cried out.
Li Yan’s slender body trembled violently. The hands she’d been using to hold her buttocks apart pulled back, and her upper body, lying on the bed, suddenly arched. Her eyes rolled back slightly and widened. She let out a long sigh, and a look of extreme satisfaction spread across her flushed face, her eyes half-closed.
This scene made Ma Xiaorong, who was already prepared and had recovered her energy, burn with envy.
She wanted it too.
"Husband, you’re amazing... Move faster... I want it..."
The sudden feeling of being filled, the tingling numbness that surged through her body, and the rough heat pounding against her core made Li Yan feel as if her very soul was being knocked out of her.
Chen Yang hissed in pleasure. Feeling the tight, wet heat enveloping him and the soft flesh writhing around his member, he began his assault, increasing the frequency.
"Ma, you slut, I’ve started... It feels so good... Mmm... Ahhh..." At that moment, a look of smug satisfaction on her face, Li Yan looked at the pouting Ma Xiaorong. Squinting her eyes, she began to sway her delicate body and let out sweet moans that gradually became more melodious, intertwined with gasps of breath.
As Chen Yang drove deep inside her, Li Yan felt like she was about to suffocate in the tsunami of pleasure. Her soft moans quickly turned into soul-searing groans.
Beside them, Ma Xiaorong—pouting with her beautiful rear presented—felt a pang of jealousy as she watched Li Yan and Chen Yang find pleasure together.
After all, if the uninvited guest Li Yan hadn’t shown up tonight, Chen Yang would have been all hers. What a pity.
However, watching the vigorous collision before her, the pink flesh slapping together, Ma Xiaorong felt a rush of excitement she couldn’t put into words.
To be honest, if Chen Yang hadn’t brought Li Yan here so unexpectedly, she never would have imagined a day where she would serve him alongside her. She and Lin Jingyi had already made a deal to reward Chen Yang with a threesome, and Jingyi had even agreed. Who knew that before they could even get started, Li Yan would come out of nowhere? It just goes to show, plans can’t keep up with reality.
Watching Li Yan’s extreme satisfaction, Ma Xiaorong’s own longing intensified, her body growing hotter with need. Unable to hold back, she lightly bit her lip, her jade-like hand reaching down to pleasure herself.
"Sister Ma, why don’t you try getting your husband hard and sit on him to quench your thirst?" Chen Yang teased, having noticed Ma Xiaorong’s jealousy and emptiness. "If he really can’t get it up, you could always sit on his face and rub against him. That’s its own kind of flavor, isn’t it? At least it’s better than just enduring it like you are now. It must be so uncomfortable for you to hold back like this."
Chen Yang glanced at Li Yan, who was too breathless to speak, let alone join in teasing Ma Xiaorong. His own state, however, was only getting better. He was overflowing with power yet remained completely in control.
"I... Mm-hmm... I won’t..." Ma Xiaorong mumbled, blushing as her fingers flew while she pleasured herself. "I... In the future, I’ll only let you fuck me, Master... No other man... No one..."
She took the opportunity to pledge her loyalty to Chen Yang.
"Sister Ma, you’re putting me in a tough spot," Chen Yang said, completely satisfied with her attitude. "After all, I only have one big treasure. It’s with Sister Li right now, so I can’t give it to you."
He punctuated his sentence with a sharp slap on her swaying, upturned buttocks.
SLAP. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
"Ah... Mmm..."
The sudden sting of pain sent a special kind of thrill through Ma Xiaorong’s soul, making her entire body tremble.
"Come here," Chen Yang patted her, gesturing for her to approach. "Bend over."
"Master... your slave is coming... I miss your big..." Ma Xiaorong’s beautiful eyes were glazed over as she crawled to his side. Her lotus-like arms wrapped around his strong shoulders, and her vibrant red lips crashed against his.
"Mmph..."
This time, Ma Xiaorong was proactive, her nimble tongue quickly invading his mouth. With her lust completely ignited, she no longer cared if her husband, lying right beside them, would wake up and see. She cast all thoughts aside, focusing only on enjoying the moment and chasing the unique pleasure that only a true woman could know.
"Sister Ma, bend over. I’m going in your back door today," Chen Yang commanded, pushing the wildly demanding woman away with a playful smile.
"Ah!"
Hearing his request, Ma Xiaorong’s heart lurched and her very soul shivered as an unprecedented thrill surged through her. She never expected him to ask for something like this. "I... I’ve never done it back there before... Can... Can it work?"
Ma Xiaorong was genuinely worried. She was so petite, and she was truly afraid that his massive size would tear her apart.
"Mmm... Husband, let me... I can do it..."
Li Yan, who had been immersed in her ocean of bliss, snapped back to reality when she heard his request, her voice thick with desire. Despite her delicate entrance being mercilessly ravaged by Chen Yang, swollen and slick with juices, she had already tasted such wonderful pleasure and was now eager to pursue even more stimulation from him. Entering through the back door was what she currently craved most of all.
She had already practiced for this twice on her own while studying up for Chen Yang’s sake. Now was her time to shine.
Li Yan’s arms, which had been bracing her, came back around. She grabbed her glistening buttocks and actively spread them open. Instantly, an enticing scene was revealed: her tender folds parted, glistening with her juices. But what made both Ma Xiaorong and Chen Yang’s eyes widen was that Li Yan’s pale pink bud was, to their astonishment, also slightly open.
Though it was just a slight parting, it was enough to prove Li Yan’s dedication to him.
"Sister Li, have you been done back there before?" Chen Yang asked, his curiosity piqued.
"Get out of here!" Li Yan shot back, glancing over her shoulder with a charming glare. "I did this for you, didn’t I? I practiced at home! Hurry up. That slut Ma can’t do it, but I can... Ahh, mmm..."
Just as Ma Xiaorong was about to argue, Chen Yang spoke.
"Alright, Sister Ma, just watch and learn."
Li Yan’s diligence and willingness to practice pleased Chen Yang. He squeezed some of the lubricating juices from her wet entrance onto the small bud, then pressed the blunt head of his member against it and pushed his way in.
"AH!"
In an instant, Li Yan arched her back, her head thrown back in exhilaration. Behind her, her smooth, jade-like calves and slender ankles arched high. The crystalline toes on her pink-white feet curled tightly.
The unusual stimulation sent shudders through her delicate body. She felt a strange, wonderful sensation, like she was on the verge of release.
So strange, so wonderful.







