Chapter 33: Too Exciting
As she spoke, Qin Fei’Er parted her red lips once more and took the massive, throbbing erection into her mouth.
Although the sensation was nothing compared to the pleasure of her moist, pink depths, her enthusiastic bobbing and the suction of her tongue were enough to soothe most of Chenyang’s displeasure.
Still, the position wasn’t quite satisfying enough for him.
He slapped Qin Fei’Er’s shapely rear, motioning for her to stop for a moment before he stood up.
Knowing she owed Chenyang, Qin Fei’Er obediently shifted her position, kneeling upright.
Her hazy, beautiful eyes glanced at Chenyang before she lowered her once-proud head again.
Chenyang bent over slightly, letting her diligently service him as his large hands began to roam all over her body.
His hands stroked her jade-smooth back and groped her full, honeyed bottom.
His fingers kneaded the flesh, feeling its softness yield and change shape beneath his touch.
Then, his hands slowly moved to her front, closing around her proud, magnificent breasts.
Qin Fei’Er was truly spectacularly endowed.
They were more than a handful, with a firmness far beyond that of any ordinary woman.
After kneading them a few times, a glint appeared in Chenyang’s eyes.
"Aunt Qin, can you help me with these?"
Qin Fei’Er froze.
Giving oral had actually been a first for her, too.
Back when her husband was still alive, he had tried everything to get her to agree, but she never had.
The same went for using her breasts.
Her magnificent breasts, whether among her girlfriends or at her old job, had always been considered among the very best.
Countless male colleagues, and even the boyfriends and husbands of her best friends, couldn’t help but stare whenever they got together. A few of her more adventurous friends had even told her that their own boyfriends had secretly confessed they dreamed of feeling what it would be like to be sandwiched between her breasts.
In the past, Qin Fei’Er had been very resistant to the idea.
But in recent years, lonely and watching certain kinds of movies, she had seen many actresses do this for their male co-stars and found herself fantasizing about it more and more.
So when she heard Chenyang’s request, she didn’t hesitate for long.
She straightened up, first nestling his scalding-hot member into her deep cleavage. Then, she cupped her two full mounds with her hands, clamping him between them.
It didn’t have the tightness of her secret garden.
Nor did it have the wet warmth of her lips.
But the sensation of being buried in softness, of clearly feeling the flesh ripple and surge around him, was something Chenyang had never experienced before.
He had been lusting after Qin Fei’Er’s magnificent breasts for a long time.
From the moment he’d arrived yesterday until just now, he had fantasized about trying this.
Now that his dream had come true, a wide, satisfied grin spread across his face.
"HSSS—!"
Just as he was chuckling in enjoyment, a wave of indescribable pleasure made him suck in a sharp breath.
He looked down and saw that Qin Fei’Er was not only sliding her magnificent breasts up and down his searing hot shaft, but she had also lowered her head and taken just the tip into her mouth.
Then he felt her soft, pliant tongue swirling around the head.
This was completely beyond anything Chenyang had ever imagined.
’Mature women really are a treasure!’ he silently exclaimed.
’An inexperienced young woman would just lie there passively, needing the man to teach her even if she wanted to try a new position. But a mature woman... sometimes all it took was a single glance, or not even that, for her to completely understand a man’s desires and give him an experience he’d never had before.’
This was Chenyang’s first time experiencing something like this, and the novelty made him even more restless and aroused.
As Qin Fei’Er worked on him diligently, he couldn’t help but begin to thrust his hips in response.
Qin Fei’Er could clearly feel the scalding-hot member swell, as if it had grown even thicker in that instant.
’Oh my god, it’s still getting bigger.’
’Xiaochen, whoever gets to marry you will be one truly blessed woman for the rest of her life.’
Qin Fei’Er envied the woman who would one day marry Chenyang, but at the same time, she was happy to be the one who had him now.
She let go of her magnificent breast with one hand and began to gently play with the two pendants hanging below.
After a couple of minutes, as if she’d thought of something, she switched to stroking him with her hand. Then, her soft, pliant tongue traveled downward until it reached its destination, and she took one of the pendants directly into her mouth.
HSSS~
’So damn good!’
Chenyang felt his scalp tingle.
’This woman is an absolute siren!’
"CLICK~!"
CREAK!
Just then, the faint sound of a key in a lock and a door opening suddenly reached their ears.
Qin Fei’Er’s head shot up. "We’re screwed. It must be Weiwei and Li Qiang. They’re back."
"Xiaochen, let’s stop. Hurry, get dressed. I’ll... I’ll make it up... to you—mmph mmmph!"
Chenyang felt a surge of panic as well.
But he was right on the edge, about to cum, and he had no intention of stopping now.
Taking advantage of the moment Qin Fei’Er looked up with her mouth open, Chenyang violently shoved his member back inside, grabbed her hair, and began to thrust forcefully.
"Mmph! Mmph!"
In her panicked state, there was no way Qin Fei’Er could withstand such violent thrusts.
After only a dozen or so thrusts, her pretty face grew even more flushed, and her beautiful eyes began to roll back in her head.
She felt as if she were about to suffocate.
She raised her hands, trying desperately to push Chenyang away. But in that position, she couldn’t muster any strength.
"Mom, where are you?"
"I want to show you something..."
Just then, Lin Xiaowei’s voice drifted in, and her footsteps grew closer and closer to the room.