Stealing a Heart, Stealing Love (Short Story by anson206)

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"Stealing" implies a illicit or improper relationship, often referring to illicit sexual relations. In my understanding of relationships, I don't particularly appreciate the word "stealing"; I prefer the word "subduing." Those who have read my articles know me well; I've had quite a few "achievements" over the years, including numerous conquests with women. I find the process of getting to know each woman, from initial acquaintance to eventual "conquest," extremely enjoyable, similar to the satisfaction of closing a deal or completing a project at work. I feel I'm conquering them one by one, a wonderful process of subjugation. Actually, sometimes...
Brothers, can you really tell whether you conquered her or she drained you dry? Haha! It doesn't matter anymore. All you want is that shuddering pleasure during ejaculation, that intense satisfaction watching her moan and groan for you. Who cares if she's seducing you out of sexual desire or using you to fill an emotional void? None of that matters anymore...
Since this forum is holding a "Sneak Peek" event, I had to participate. After much consideration, I ranked my many girlfriends over and over again, hoping to select the one who fit the theme of this event—"stealing"—and finally decided on this girlfriend to share with everyone.
She was someone I meticulously "stole" from me, and she's different from all my other girlfriends, each with her own unique charm. Let me tell you the details. I'm sharing my happiness and sexual bliss with you all, hoping to bring you a little joy and pleasure. At the same time, I hope you'll give me your strong support—remember to "like" me! Keep me going!
A new car detailing club recently opened not far from my home. Calling it a club is a bit of a stretch; it's really just a place that washes cars, waxes them, and does minor repairs. These past few years, with the country's rapid development and the fast pace of car ownership, even Americans would be astonished.
In my city, the number of new car registrations reaches an average of 400 per day (this is official data). This has led to a surge in related industries, such as 4S dealerships, repair shops, car detailing services, etc. As everyone knows...
Car detailing shops mostly cater to repeat customers, offering membership cards and such. I'm a very easygoing person and dislike anything like discount cards, loyalty cards, or VIP cards. I just get my car washed wherever I happen to be driving.
I rarely go to the same car wash regularly. The car detailing shop I'm referring to is about 400 meters from my apartment complex. It's a small shop, and I pass by it every day. The guys washing cars there are all young men, and I occasionally get my car washed there too. The owner is a guy who's about 24 or 25 years old. He's dark-skinned and chubby, and he seems honest and simple. I often chat with him while I'm getting my car washed.
One day, because my car was very dirty from a business trip the day before, I went to wash it early in the morning and saw a girl wearing a white tennis cap, a yellow Kappa t-shirt, denim shorts, and Adidas sneakers. She looked very energetic. Upon closer inspection, she had a round face, short hair, and was about 163 cm tall.
She had a curvaceous figure, neither too thin nor too plump—the kind of figure I'm most attracted to. Her skin wasn't very fair, but it looked very healthy. At first, I thought she was also there to wash her car, but then I saw her bring a towel and come over to wipe my car down herself.
Then I understood—this was the proprietress. Her name was Li Hong, and she was actually quite attractive; she'd really been cheated on by that chubby little boss. A feeling of pity welled up inside me. After washing the car, I said "thank you" to her tenderly. She replied, "You're welcome," her voice soft. I immediately imagined her lying in bed, moaning, and heard her voice. Oh dear, I've fallen...
For a while after that, I would see her whenever I passed by, and every few days I would go to get my car washed just to feast my eyes on her. One Saturday morning, I went to get my car washed again and found that she was alone that day; her boyfriend wasn't there, so I started chatting with her.
"Can you wash off all the black oil stains on my car wheels?" I asked her.
“Rinsing definitely won’t work; you need a special tar remover,” she replied.
"Then clean it for me," I said. After washing the car, she took a bottle of tar remover and squatted down in front of my car. She used a brush to apply the tar remover little by little to the rims of my car. I stood near the front of the car, pretending to watch her work, but my eyes slid down her collar. Damn, those were my favorite breasts, firm and strong, wearing a black bra. They were tantalizingly visible under her collar, making it hard for me to look away.
Later, at her urging—and of course, I gave her the opportunity—I got a VIP card at her car detailing shop, which included services like car washes and waxing. For a while afterward, I would go there every few days to wash my car and chat with her. It kept my car clean and made me feel good.
I gathered some information: her parents funded this job, her boyfriend worked part-time, and she also had a regular job at another company. From her conversation, I could tell she wasn't very satisfied with her boyfriend, mainly because he lacked ambition and liked to play mahjong to kill time. I knew in my heart that there was still a chance; these days, girls like successful men.
Where do so many successful men come from? They're all just putting on a show. But for the woman I love, I have to be a little vulgar, right? In the days that followed, I would briefly describe how hard I work, how diligent I am, and how ambitious my goals are—things that sound far-fetched but will make women look at me with admiration.
In late summer of 2010, our relationship took a small step forward. One time I went to a car wash, and the high-pressure water gun at her shop was broken, so she couldn't give my car a proper rinse. My car just wouldn't get clean no matter how many times she washed it. I asked her why she didn't get it fixed, and she said it wasn't the weekend, her boyfriend wasn't home, and he needed to go to the auto repair shop, but he couldn't go without a car.
I made up an excuse to take her to the repair shop. After delivering the water gun, it was almost noon, so I asked her to have lunch with me. She hesitated for a moment before agreeing. During lunch, I, as always, used all my charm and eloquence, doing my utmost to display my manly allure. This time, the result was that I got the beauty's QQ number and phone number.
Of course, everyone used excuses like it was for the car's convenience. In the days that followed, we chatted frequently on QQ. Later, when we went to wash the car, the distance and unfamiliarity in her eyes had disappeared. I knew the fruit was ripe; I was just waiting for the opportunity to pick it…
One morning, I was busy at the company when I suddenly noticed her QQ avatar flashing; she had sent me a message.
"Are you busy?" she asked.
"It's alright, the store isn't busy today," I replied.
"Business has been slow these past few days because of the rain," she said.
"You only think of me when you're out of money," I teased her.
“What nonsense are you talking about? I’m in a bad mood,” she said, adding a crying emoji.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"It's nothing." Damn, why are all women like this?
"Tell me about it, maybe I can help you solve your problem," I continued, asking her.
"It's my birthday today, and I had a fight with my boyfriend yesterday," she explained.
"Hehe, no one's celebrating your birthday with you, huh? How about I treat you to lunch and we can celebrate together?" I said.
"No need, you're so busy," she quickly replied.
"It's okay, I need to eat lunch anyway. I'll pick you up at noon, it's settled then. I'll get back to work now, see you later." I logged off QQ and started working. Around 11:30, I packed up, left the company, bought a few flowers downstairs, wrapped them up simply, drove to a place not far from her shop, and called her.
"Beautiful birthday girl, I'm at the alleyway in front of your shop. Come over, let's go eat," I said, hanging up before she could react. A little while later, she arrived, got into the car, and I handed her flowers. "Happy birthday!" I said, and tears quickly welled up in her eyes, I couldn't tell if it was from excitement or surprise.
我们来到一家环境较好的西餐厅，点了两份牛扒，又点了瓶红酒，边吃边聊，很像一对亲密无间的情侣，我看着她，她的脸微微的红晕，整个人的状态也很放松，仿佛世间只有我们的存在了。不知不觉，我们竟然干了两瓶红酒，喝得都很尽兴，聊得也很开心。 !@
“你下午还忙么，不忙我们找个地方坐坐呗”我提议。
“下雨，没什么事，去那坐啊，我头有点晕了”她说。
“你跟我走就是，我吃不了你”我坏笑道。因为喝了酒，不敢开车过远，就近我找了一个四星级酒店，直接开车进了地下车库，迅速的到总台开好房间，回到车内，牵着她上楼到房间，
不知道她是喝酒喝得晕，还是借酒装晕，一直没有什么拒绝的意思，只是像个乖乖女一样，让我牵着手，跟着我后面，任由我摆布。电梯里，只有我们两人，一句话没有，仿佛都能听到对方心跳的声音，我竟然有些心跳加快了，呵呵……
1607号房门打开，我牵着她进去，回身把房卡插在卡扣里，身体跟着往前一步，把她贴在墙上，我狠狠的吻了上去，她轻轻啊了一声，就被我快速的封住了她微张的小嘴，我在她温暖的小嘴里探索着、移动着和撩拨着，
摩挲得她舌尖软软的，全身麻麻的，她的臂膀不由自主的勾上了我的颈项，我身子更进一步，腰部往前一送，将她拥入我宽厚的胸膛，她柔软的娇躯紧紧贴在我的胸口。
“生日快乐，李宏”我在她耳边轻声的说道。
“我喜欢你，让我用的对你的爱来祝你生日快乐”我对她缠绵的低声。她一言不发，闭着眼睛无力的瘫在我臂弯中，任由我的摆布，我的手在她后背上下的滑动爱抚，每一次的碰触都像带了电，她身体跟着颤抖着。
我热情的吻着她，她的味道非常的好，嘴巴和鼻腔唿出的味道都是那么的清新又纯洁，是我从未接触的类型。女人我不是没有碰过，不光碰过还很多，但没有一个像她这么香甜，
而她对我这种全然的信任也给我很陶醉的享受。我搂着她一边亲吻她性感的唇，一边引导着她向房间内移动，我们就这么一边亲吻一边移动，来到床边，我换一个角度吻她，轻易的抱起她，让她跨坐在我的腰身上，好让我那已经苏醒的性物抵住她最柔软的腿窝儿。 !
她很敏感，当她面对我，跨坐在我身上，我的硬物轻顶着她小腹的时候，随着我身下那硬物的搏动，她的身子也跟着细细的颤抖着，呵呵，她带给我这种男性的满足和骄傲让我心情很好，我的手也跟着滑到她臀下，轻轻的爱抚着她的翘臀，
她的屁股很有力，手感充足，牛仔裤被她丰满的臀部填充之满。我的手顺着她的体恤游动而上，掌心的灼热叫她浑身一颤，被我掌心的热笼罩的感觉一定很棒，她闭上眼，低吟了一声，不自觉的向前弓起腰，我随手按住她的后腰，她的身体向后仰去，我跟着吻上她的纤颈。身上有淡淡的幽香，仿佛是处子幽香，当然，我心中有数，她不可能再是处女，但身上那阵幽香却绝不是任何香水所能睥睨的。
我的手在她体恤内将她的内衣慢慢推高，隔着薄薄的衣料轻捏住她柔嫩的乳尖，我听到她在抽气，我将她的体恤缓缓推上去，低下头，含住她的乳头，用舌头玩着那小小的柔软珠子，我轻轻的牙咬挑逗得她的乳头愈来愈硬，
她全身都在颤抖，细细的呻吟妩媚又娇柔好听，让我很兴奋，下身已经完全硬了起来，刚好顶住她软软的凹处。
“薛总……”她低声叫着我的名字。
“怎么了李宏，不舒服么”我问她。
“嗯……”她低声呻吟，不做回答。我将手移到她牛仔裤的前面，轻轻的将纽扣解开，将拉链拉下，她低声“我去洗洗”，我“嗯”了一声，将她从我怀中解放出来，站起来，亲吻了她一下额头，“我等你……”
在她洗浴的空档，我烧了一壶水，冲了两杯咖啡，房间里顿时弥漫了雀巢特有的醇香。在她洗好之后，我以迅雷不及掩耳之势将自己脱光，甩到淋浴间，再抹干出来。她还是矜持的将衣服穿在身上，坐在沙发上
，我走过去，轻抚她的头发，看着她妩媚的眼睛，
我醉了，我抱住她，贪婪的再一次吻向她甜美的唇，她顺从的张开小嘴接受我的吻，我攀附着她的腰，热情的吸吮着她的唇，探索着她甜蜜的小嘴，挑逗着她害羞的小舌，直到她喘不过气来，我才将吻移到她耳边，轻轻的咬着她耳垂，低声问她：“李宏，你想过我么喜欢我么”我灼热的唿吸喷洒在她耳畔，我对她耳垂的轻咬带给她酥麻的感觉，她开始低声呻吟，鼻子里发出性感的声音“嗯……”
我一手揽住她的腰，一手抄起她的双腿，一把抱起她，来到房间那暧昧的大床边，我将她温柔的放在床上，附起身来，轻轻的将她牛仔裤解开……褪下……黑色的性感小内裤遮不住她那顽皮的有点弯曲的阴毛，
几根让人看了心跳不已的柔软小毛倔强的挺立着，甚是性感，我将她的t恤也褪去，黑色的乳罩和内裤相互辉映着，性感的身躯躺在床上，在我的注视下有些不自在，尴尬的扭动着，那样子是那么的妩媚，那么的妖娆，让我刚刚平息的下体又一次的蓬勃而起。
她害羞的拉过被子，躲了进去，我也钻进被子，一把抱住她，俯身下去，狂热的湿吻和忽松忽紧的吮玩使得她觉得心跳加快，胸口又涨又痛，却很快乐，我脱去她的胸罩，抚摸她的乳房，乳头被我一会轻柔，一会粗鲁的抚弄变得坚挺，快慰极了，她有些无助的扭动着娇躯，我已经十分的兴奋，坚挺的硬东西正亲昵的抵着她最羞人的私密，很是刺激……
“啊……”她合上眼，颤颤的呻吟起来。
我轻笑，“李宏，你好性感，让我不能自己”。
我一手搂住她的玉颈，一手往下，滑入她内裤里，她那美丽的阴户已经湿透。
我粗长的手指细细捻弄着她的花核，滑过她花瓣，在那流淌火热淫液的穴口按压，快感一遍遍冲刷过她身体，让她快乐的呻吟，她的手紧紧抱着我的肩，仿佛那样就可以带给她力量似的。
我看着她动情的诱人神色，不想错过一分一毫，她是那么的美丽妖媚，让我怜爱不已，我想让她快乐，我想征服她，我想拥有她，我想进入她的身体，我想和她一起去那让众多男男女女都一直追随的高潮圣地，我还想让她在我身下展现出最迷人的光芒。
我将她最后一块遮盖除去，她整个人赤裸的在我怀中，我完全沉浸在和她相亲相爱的感觉之中，我加快揉捏她花核的速度，她连连抽搐，快感自我手上的动作强迫灌入她体内，是那么的无法阻拦，
让她的身躯一下就被卷入白热化的快感之中，身体颤抖得剧烈又快乐着。我引导着她的手，她触碰了一下我的坚挺之物，又迅速的撤开，我不依不饶的再次将她的手放在我的硬物之上，她的脸红透了颊，毕竟我们是第一次做爱，她还不敢放肆的和我进行互动。
我微笑着，没有去强迫她进行下一步动作。我温柔的抚摸着她美身子，“李宏，你真美，我要你！”
她羞怯的看着我，任我放肆的目光席卷她的全身，她突然抬起头，仰起脖子，亲吻我的嘴巴，“我要，我要你，薛总”，低吟着。
我不再迟疑，转身上来，看着身下妩媚的她，我扶着我的硬物进入了她的身体。
“嗯……嗯……嗯…”她一串的呻吟声，勾起我无尽的爱怜。
我伏在她身上，变换着节奏的在她身体里冲击，能感觉我的肌肉在她柔嫩的大腿内侧摩擦，也能感觉她在床上前后晃动
“薛……慢一点……”她快乐得受不了了。
我喘息，双手揪住她晃动的娇乳，两只手在她的乳房上留下一个又一个粗野的红印，“叫得再大声一点……李宏……宝贝，再大声点……
她的声音又娇又酥，让我格外的刺激，同时也让我越来越兴奋，身下的冲刺也越来越勇勐，我不想停止在她体内的动作，完全迷失了自我，世间万物顿时停滞。
下身一阵阵的冲击，每一次都用尽全力顶入她的最深处，就这么冲刺着，仿佛要把我一直对她的思念、对她的爱怜一次付出一样……
"Happy birthday, Li Hong!" After a long sprint, I thrust suddenly, reaching the very bottom of Li Hong's vagina. With a roar, I felt her vagina contract tightly, and I released all my desire for her.
So far, Li Hong and I still occasionally get together, have heart-to-heart talks, and make love; it feels great. A few days ago, I even arranged a date with her specifically to write this article; I thought it would give me inspiration.
Many brothers say that my articles lack those extremely vivid words and phrases. I think that's not what I'm looking for. I like delicate writing, like warm and gentle emotions. What I pursue is a feeling, a mood, rather than just the insertion and withdrawal of words each time.
I still hope you guys enjoy my articles and appreciate my writing. Let's find joy and self-discovery together in this original book forum! Remember to like this post!
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