Chapter 127
"Ah... that feels so good."
"You’re so good with your hands... it feels incredible..."
"Your fingers alone made me feel this amazing. If you used that massive thing of yours, wouldn’t I just go flying?!"
An Xiaoqing was rarely intimate with her husband, but that didn’t mean she’d never experienced an orgasm before.
But she knew, deep down, that this orgasm was far more intense and pleasurable than any she’d ever had!
In that moment, it wasn’t just her body that was satisfied; her very soul felt like it had ascended.
She found it hard to describe the sensation.
It was a little like falling in love with the first boy you ever liked as a teenager.
And a little like soaring joyfully into the sky in a wonderful dream.
It brought a joy that came from deep within, leaving you savoring the aftertaste and hungry for more.
It felt so damn good.
She was completely lost in the sensation, unable to pull herself free. Even words she would normally find shameful escaped uncontrollably from her moist, red lips.
For An Xiaoqing, her expression and words were a natural, instinctive reaction.
But to Chenyang, they were like the most potent aphrodisiac, electrifying his nerves and stoking the fires of his lust!
Especially when he saw her heaving breasts and the glistening pink flesh between her legs, slick with her juices, he felt like he was about to explode.
He couldn’t hold back anymore.
He didn’t want to wait another second.
He yanked down his pants, freeing his scorching, battle-ready erection once more.
He moved right up to her, grabbed her long, still-trembling legs, and aimed his massive cock at her.
An Xiaoqing still hadn’t fully come down from the haze of ecstasy.
When she felt that scorching heat press against her, her body, already sensitive, reacted instantly with a soft moan.
Anticipation bloomed in her heart, filling her with longing.
But as her reason slowly returned, she knew she couldn’t let this happen.
She hurriedly tried to stop him. "No... you can’t. Stop."
Chenyang shook his head. "I really can’t hold it anymore. Just let me thrust a few times. Just a few, okay?"
"No! I... Ah! Pull out, you really can’t do this."
As An Xiaoqing desperately tried to stop him, Chenyang had already pushed the head inside her.
The sensation of being filled so suddenly made her voice turn breathy and seductive. For a moment, she was tempted to just give in and enjoy the overwhelming pleasure.
But the thought was fleeting, and she quickly crushed it.
’She really did want it.’
’She truly wanted to experience the pleasure a man this large could bring.’
’But she was also terrified that after Chenyang got what he wanted, he would use this against her, blackmailing her with it.’
’Then, not only would she have been taken advantage of, she’d be forced to do other things she didn’t want to do. It would be a devastating double loss!’
At this thought, An Xiaoqing pushed against Chenyang with all her might to stop his advance, clamping her legs shut. "Calm down. I have a husband. I can’t do this with you."
Chenyang snorted. "Your husband is cheating on you. Why do you still care what he thinks?"
"That’s different. He’s the one in the wrong for cheating. If I cheat, then I’m the one in the wrong."
"Heh. Are you trying to play the innocent saint with me?"
An Xiaoqing’s expression was resolute. "I’m telling you what I honestly believe. How is that pretending?"
"Bullshit! If you really thought cheating was so shameful, would you be luring several men to your office to fuck you every day? If you really wanted to be a good person, would you be playing with a dildo in your office to get yourself off?"
"I... That’s not... It’s not what you think."
"Give me a break. The whole hospital knows you’re as desperate as a common slut. Who are you trying to fool with this pure act?"
"No... you... Ah! Don’t push it in! Stop, stop!"
An Xiaoqing wanted to explain, but Chenyang gave her no chance. He forced her legs apart, and after taking aim, he sank his hips and drove deep inside her.
The tight, wet heat enveloping him brought instant relief to the aching, pent-up Chenyang. He sucked in a sharp breath of pure pleasure.
And the sensation of being stretched almost to her limit made An Xiaoqing tremble uncontrollably.
The nectar of her arousal gushed out, coating his massive length and trickling down. In an instant, the white paper sheet beneath her hips was soaked through.