Playboy in the City-Chapter 79: My Husband Is Back

Her pretty face flushed red from the lack of air, her beautiful eyes red and teary. With a sharp backward tilt of her head, Li Yan finally managed to expel the great dragon from deep within her tender throat.

A glistening thread of saliva stretched from her wet, sexy lips, creating an alluring scene.

"Phew... you bad boy... *cough cough*... you were going to suffocate me..."

Li Yan shot a coquettish glare at Chen Yang. After wiping away her tears, she leaned against the edge of the bed to catch her breath. "Phew... you have no idea how to be gentle with a woman..."

Chen Yang’s massive member had filled her throat so completely that not even a gap remained. She hadn’t been able to breathe at all and felt as if she was truly going to die from suffocation.

At this moment, Li Yan’s disheveled hair stuck to the corners of her lips and her moist face. All of her previous dignity was gone, and she looked as pitiful as a woman who had been violated.

"Doesn’t Sister Li like it like this?"

Chen Yang chuckled and squatted directly in front of Li Yan. With a violent tug, he tore her clothes open with a loud RIIIP!

His violent action made Li Yan let out a startled cry. Her tender, perky jade breasts bounced instantly, and a familiar, stimulating tingle spread throughout her body.

Chen Yang was now fully immersed in the role he was meant to play.

What role? The man who violates a married woman!

"You’re the one who said I could do whatever I wanted in your marital bedroom."

As he spoke, Chen Yang reached out, grabbed her jade breasts, and squeezed them hard.

"Ooh..."

The jolt of pain made Li Yan let out a soft moan. She saw the soft, beautiful flesh of her tender jade breasts spilling out from between Chen Yang’s fingers, the snowy-white mounds being conspicuously kneaded into all sorts of shapes.

"Does it feel good, Sister Li?"

Chen Yang’s large hands kneaded her, pinching and pulling forcefully at the hardened pink cherries on her jade breasts.

"Mmm... it feels... it feels good..."

A numbing electric current surged through her body from the intense stimulation. As Li Yan moaned, her gorgeous, flushed face was already filled with a wanton expression, her beautiful eyes hazy with desire.

Unable to resist the craving in her heart, she reached out, wanting to grab the huge, throbbing dragon head between Chen Yang’s legs.

"It feels good? Haha! Sister Li, there’s something even better coming."

Chen Yang laughed loudly, grabbing her outstretched hand and tossing her onto the matrimonial bed.

"Ah!"

Li Yan cried out as she was suddenly thrown off balance. At the same time, Chen Yang’s large hands grabbed her hip-hugging skirt and her thigh-high stockings.

TEAR!

The moment he ripped off the hip-hugging skirt, Chen Yang tore open the pantyhose covering her jade-like buttocks, directly exposing the moist gateway wrapped in her lacy panties.

Li Yan was truly ready for this. The panties covering her gateway were completely soaked, glistening wetly.

"Little rascal... are... are you going to violate me?"

Li Yan’s eyes were hazy with desire, the lust within them about to spill out. She played along with Chen Yang’s actions, teasing him, "I’m Mr. Zhang’s wife... I have a husband... you... you can’t do this..."

Her appearance of feigned resistance instantly ignited the flames of lust in Chen Yang’s heart.

Without another word, he grabbed Li Yan’s slender ankle, still wrapped in its black stocking, and pulled her directly beneath his hips. There was no foreplay.

"Ah!"

Amidst Li Yan’s startled cry, Chen Yang tore aside the wet, glistening beauty wrapped in her panties and thrust forward forcefully. He instantly parted the tender pink flesh and drilled directly into the swampy, oceanic Honey Spring within.

In that moment, the tight, layered folds wrapped around him, and a wonderful feeling of moist heat instantly washed over his entire body. His scalp tingled, and it felt as if his very soul was about to float away.

Honestly, this warm, slippery feeling made Chen Yang feel as if he had come home.

"Mmm... ah..."

Having been suddenly invaded deep into her inner palace, Li Yan threw her head back. She watched as a distinct bulge was suddenly pushed up against her flat stomach, still covered by her pantyhose.

She gasped, feeling it hit the very bottom. Her Hua Rui inside was pressed against, creating a sour, numbing sensation of being completely filled and stretched open. She looked at Chen Yang in disbelief. "Little rascal... how can it be so big... It’s making my stomach bulge... Will you break me...?"

"I won’t, Sister Li. I couldn’t bear to break you."

Chen Yang chuckled, grabbing Li Yan’s black-stockinged legs and pinning them to either side before beginning to thrust rhythmically.

"Mmm, ah... so... so good..."

The sight of her own stomach being conspicuously pounded and pushed up like it was being hit by a heavy hammer sent an intense jolt of stimulation through Li Yan’s mind. A wave of exquisite pleasure washed over her, and she could no longer hold back her moans.

"Rascal... don’t have mercy on me... fuck me hard..."

"Then enjoy something even rougher, Sister Li..."

"Mmm, ahh... little baby... hubby... love me..."

For a time, completely lost in the pleasure of her lust, it was as if Li Yan could no longer distinguish reality, uttering all sorts of lewd things.

As Chen Yang punished her by kneading her pair of snowy jade breasts, she thrashed her head and swayed her waist, demanding his affection like a wanton woman.

Anyone witnessing her performance now would never associate her with the authoritative, high-and-mighty Director Li from the hospital.

Beneath Chen Yang, the contrast was simply too great. Whether in temperament or anything else, she was like a completely different person.

"...I’m gonna die... I’m gonna die... mmm, ahh, ahh..."

At this moment, Li Yan felt her soul had floated away. A blissful, suffocating sensation wrapped around her like a tsunami, making her unable to even feel her own body.

That feeling was everywhere, coming from all directions. The only thing she could do was cry out obscenely, venting her pleasure and proving that she was still alive.

Last time, in the office with Chen Yang, she had been incredibly pleased and had even reached a climax. However, in terms of feeling, it was nothing compared to being fucked so hard by Chen Yang on her own bridal bed. It was too stimulating, too incredible.

Especially when she thought about how this was her marital bedroom. Her wedding photo was hanging right above the bed, the photo of her husband smiling as he watched her get ruthlessly fucked by Chen Yang. Just the thought of it sent an indescribable thrill through her entire body.

In all her years of marriage, this was truly the first time she had ever experienced such a feeling. Unfortunately, this wonderful, exquisite feeling hadn’t been given to her by her husband, but by her male colleague as he toyed with her.

"...Mmm... it’s coming... I’m coming again..."

Amidst her wild thoughts, Li Yan’s flushed body, which was rocking back and forth from Chen Yang’s thrusts, began to twitch violently.

CLICK.

But just then, the sound of the bedroom door being opened from the outside clearly carried into the room.

"Sister Li, your husband is back..."