Playboy in the City-Chapter 48: How About Starting in the Wedding Room

"Are you serious?"

Her words made Chen Yang’s eyes light up, his heart pounding with excitement and anticipation. To experience a married woman right in front of her husband. The very thought of it was thrilling.

"Hmph, all you men are the same," Li Yan said, giving Chen Yang a coquettish glare before nodding in confirmation. "I’m serious. I’m not lying to you."

"You’re always so direct, Sister Li. Please, begin your performance." Chen Yang grinned and took out his phone to start the timer. He sat down brazenly on the chair, legs spread wide, his member already stirring restlessly. He couldn’t wait for the pleasure to come.

"You little punk, just you wait until you surrender, heh." Li Yan gave a seductive smile and stopped hesitating. She grabbed the cushion from the chair beside her, placed it between Chen Yang’s feet, and knelt down on it. Her black silk-clad knees pressed into the cushion as her hands grasped his length, her fragrant, warm mouth once again engulfing the fierce head.

The sensation of that slick, tender mouth enveloping him again made Chen Yang hiss, especially the tingling brought on by her deftly swirling and scraping tongue. He instinctively clenched his buttocks, suppressing the imminent urge to ejaculate.

Li Yan’s movements were very skillful. At this moment, in her quest for victory, she was pulling out all the stops. While using both her hands and mouth, her other hand reached under her blouse to unhook her lacy bra.

Instantly, the shapely breasts that could no longer be contained bounced free, their pale skin seeming to gleam.

The sight left Chen Yang parched with thirst. If it weren’t for their bet, he would have already pinned this seductive vixen, Li Yan, to the office desk and conquered her fiercely.

"Mmmph... mmm..." Li Yan looked at Chen Yang with alluring, hazy eyes. As her head bobbed up and down, her snowy-white breasts jiggled hypnotically.

Watching Li Yan’s wanton display and listening to her occasional moans, Chen Yang felt a profound sense of satisfaction in body and mind.

Who was this person before him? She was Li Yan, the director of the Medical Affairs Department, one of the most respected figures in the hospital. Countless male doctors fantasized about her day and night, yearning to have her. And yet, at this moment, she was kneeling at his feet, her mouth working on his ’filthy thing’. This was more than just physical and mental satisfaction; it was a sense of accomplishment that touched his very soul.

"Mmmph..."

As time wore on, Li Yan’s hope began to turn into desperation. Her wrists ached so much she could no longer apply any force, her mouth was numb, and her once-nimble tongue felt too exhausted to move. She truly hadn’t expected Chen Yang to be so strong and long-lasting, which only made her ache with even greater desire. The longer a man lasts, the happier a woman is. Her husband was a weakling, so she had never experienced this kind of bliss.

"Phew, I can’t do this anymore. My mouth doesn’t even feel like my own," Li Yan finally conceded, letting his member slip out, a glistening thread of saliva connecting their lips. She glared at him, pouting like a sore loser. "I want to make a new bet."

"Sister Li, a deal’s a deal. You can’t go back on your word." Chen Yang gave her no quarter. He was curious to see how Li Yan would pull off taking him home to ’do her’ in front of her husband.

"Who’s backing out? I’m not. I’ll do what I promised." As Li Yan spoke, she lifted her hip-hugging skirt. Instantly, her rounded bottom, wrapped in black pantyhose, was on full display. The sight made Chen Yang’s eyes light up. Black silk...

"Let me try another one of my treasures. I refuse to believe I can’t conquer you. Hmph."

The stubborn Li Yan moved quickly. She turned her back to Chen Yang, grabbed the waistband of her black pantyhose, and pulled them down swiftly. The moment her jade-like buttocks were revealed, Chen Yang placed a hand on them and squeezed hard.

Feeling the smooth skin and the uniquely soft, firm roundness of her bottom, the lust within him surged again, his member twitching repeatedly.

Li Yan coquettishly swatted his hand away. "Don’t move. Let me do it myself."

With that, she leaned back against Chen Yang’s crotch, squatting down on her legs. She reached back with her hands to guide his length against her already rampant Honey Spring.

"Mmmph..." The rough heat made Li Yan’s beautiful eyes narrow as she let out a soft moan. At the same time, her physical and mental craving exploded in an instant. She needed this huge treasure to fill her emptiness immediately.

At this moment, all thoughts of the bet were thrown to the wind.

To her surprise, she tried several times to sit down and completely take in that thick, hot treasure, desperate to be thoroughly filled. Unfortunately, it was simply too large; she couldn’t handle it.

PFFT. Chen Yang, who had been watching her efforts with his hands behind his back, couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight. "Sister Li, let me help you."

With that, he pressed down on her body, pushing her forward.

"Come on, you little rascal..." Li Yan took the opportunity to prop her hands on the edge of the desk. Her slender waist gave way under his pressure, causing her to arch her back and raise her buttocks high.

In this position, beneath the spread butterfly wings, her moist, glistening pinkness was fully displayed before Chen Yang’s eyes.

"Sister Li, get ready. Here comes the big guy." With his left hand, Chen Yang parted one of Li Yan’s buttocks to open the valley entrance wider, while his right hand guided his shaft, pressing the head against her.

The wet heat sent a jolt through him. Chen Yang took a deep breath and thrust his hips forward. The spreading butterfly wings were instantly forced apart as the head of his member burrowed inside.

"Ah!" The sudden intrusion and the sharp, stretching pain made Li Yan let out a muffled cry. But that was quickly followed by the intensely desired sensation of aching fullness flooding her senses. It felt so good.

"Quick, Xiao Chen! Don’t stop, hurry up and come all the way in..." Li Yan swayed her hips, her arms braced on the desk as she tried to sit back on him, actively taking him in.

"Sister Li, you haven’t told me yet. When are you going to fulfill the bet and let me do you in front of your husband?" Chen Yang endured the intensely pleasurable tightness, controlling his member to rub just inside the entrance. He was desperate for an answer.

"What’s the rush, you bad boy? Even if you want to, we have to wait for my husband to get home." Li Yan understood that Chen Yang wasn’t one to act without a guarantee. Feeling the tantalizing friction of him being partially inside her, she continued, "How about this? You come home with me tonight. Even if my husband doesn’t show up, you can still ravage his wife in their marital bed, with their wedding photo hanging right above it."

Hearing this, Chen Yang felt a surge of excitement, wishing he could take Li Yan back to her marital home and ravage her right then and there.

He pressed forward again, pushing past the tight folds and thrusting deeper.

"Mmmph..." The deeper penetration brought a satisfied moan from Li Yan. "Come on, you little rascal... Stop messing with my head... Just hurry up and take me...!"