[Power-for-Sex]

It was another tiring and busy afternoon. My subordinates were running around outside my office with folders, and

the endless phone calls and meetings inside were constantly on my mind. Every day, I looked at the files on my desk, the

red comments like streaks of blood across the paper.

Li Wen knocked on the door and brought in another stack of documents. Her full, high breasts bounced against the documents,

like two little rabbits hiding in her chest. "Sigh," she sighed, put the documents on the desk, and sat down

on my lap, her soft body leaning against me.

Usually, when I needed to relax at work, I would call Li Wen into my office, pretending to look at some documents

to keep her there, and then we would have some fun.

I pressed the electronic door switch, and the office entered meeting mode (so we wouldn't be

disturbed ).

My hands restlessly caressed her smooth, white thighs, slowly

moving towards the secret place between her legs. Li Wen's delicate arms wrapped around my neck, her pink face, exuding the fragrance of orchids,

pressed tightly against me.

I slowly unbuttoned her blouse with my mouth, and her full breasts, exuding a fresh milky scent, were immediately revealed before my

eyes . I gently slipped my hand inside her bra; it was a familiar area, but it still excited me immensely.

I gently pinched and played with Li Wen's nipples with my index and middle fingers, while my tongue softly

licked .

After a while, she probably couldn't stand my caresses anymore, and with her slender little hand, she

squeezed my penis tightly, suddenly stood up, and complained, "Oh, I'm almost exhausted, and you still won't let me go, you're

so annoying !" I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her onto my lap. "I

didn't want you!" I said with a grin.

Li Wen snorted, turned around, and gently poked my forehead with her finger, saying, "You still dare to talk back?

Why didn't you come to my house for soup the other day?" "Didn't I tell you I

had dinner with Director Zhang from the Provincial Government Office?" I said, kissing her pink cheek. "You're still lying to me? I clearly saw you go out with

that slut." Li Wen pressed on relentlessly.

"Oh, that's Director Zhang's new secretary, haven't you seen her before?" I explained. "I don't believe your

nonsense! Tell me, where have you been gallivanting off to?"

She jumped up, crossed her arms, and continued to press me.

I was getting impatient with her aggressive tone, so I stood up abruptly, walked to the windowsill, and slowly took out a cigarette from

my pocket and lit it. Li Wen was probably really angry too; she slammed the door

and left without saying a word.

I did go out a couple of days ago, but it wasn't to have dinner with Director Zhang from the provincial government office. I did spend the night with

that woman, Ling Yan, whom I met by chance about six months ago. That day

, Li Wen had taken leave to visit her family, and I was idly sprawled in my executive chair, reminiscing about our

passionate .

At this moment, Xiao Lin, who was temporarily replacing Li Wen, knocked on the door and came in, saying, "Director Zang, someone outside is looking for you. They say Director Zhang from

the General Office sent her." I said, "Please let her in." After a while, Xiao Lin brought in a woman

and then turned and left. The woman who came in was about 30 years old, with a delicate and fair face, and about 1.6 meters tall

. I looked her up and down and politely got up to invite her to sit on the sofa.

I sat down and couldn't help but look at the woman again, because I could see her more clearly now that I was closer. The woman

had a pair of bright and charming eyes, especially her eyelashes, which looked black and long—the kind of

eyes that are said to be incredibly alluring.

Her nose was of moderate size, with a slightly upturned tip and beautiful nostrils; her lips were just the right thickness, and

looked quite sexy when closed. There was a small mole on her right lip that you might not even see if you weren't close enough. Usually,

women with this kind of appearance are quite sensual.

She looked a lot like the movie star Chen Hong. I almost asked her if she was Chen Hong! Seeing that

I was staring at her intently, she coughed lightly, and my face flushed slightly. "Hmm , that look I gave

a stranger was really rude.

" She nodded slightly, her expression showing no

embarrassment at my earlier rudeness.

Perhaps such a beautiful woman was used to being ogled by men. "I came here today to ask

you, Minister Zang, for a favor!" she said calmly. "Oh, really?

What kind of ? I heard Director Zhang sent you, but he didn't tell me!" I said

, leaning back on the sofa, my gaze involuntarily drifting to her body. She was wearing a white, short-sleeved jacket

over a light blue, tight-fitting, low-cut knit top, the

lace tight, low-cut top created a beautiful silhouette, revealing a full bust

and impeccable taste in clothing.

At that moment, my penis involuntarily hardened. To hide my embarrassment, I casually crossed my right leg

over my left.

"Oh, no! Minister Zang, I know your office has high standards, which is why I took the liberty of using Director Zhang's name

to see you." "Heh, how can you be so sure you can see me?" I thought, this woman is really something,

daring to use the name of a high-ranking government official. "Actually, I met you and Director Zhang before, at a party school

alumni gathering. I still have your business card!"

"Oh, really? I don't remember!" I kept searching my memory, trying to recall if I had

seen this beautiful woman before.

"My name is Ling Yan, and my husband is Zhang Kaili of the Development Zone Real Estate Development Corporation." Her voice suddenly

lowered, carrying a hint of unease.

I was familiar with the name Zhang Kaili; he was

a division-level cadre from the Guangzhou Municipal Construction Committee, seconded to the Economic Development Zone Real Estate Development Corporation for training. He was not yet forty years old, making him the youngest division-level cadre and

general manager of the real estate company in the area.

"You should know a lot about Old Zhang's affairs, right? I knew I had to come to you to handle this." Her

voice began to tremble slightly, showing that this woman was not used to this atmosphere.

The "Jang Kai case" is the largest economic case in Gwangju's history to date, involving vast sums of money and having a wide-ranging impact.

The incident was so serious that it even alarmed the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. During the construction of the Gwangju 401 Project, widespread

quality problems were discovered, and workers at multiple construction sites went on strike. An investigation

revealed a deficit of hundreds of millions of yuan in the project's special funds account. Most subcontractors hadn't received a single penny of payment, workers were

owed months' wages, and a huge amount of operating funds seemed to have vanished.

The provincial government immediately established a special investigation team, and the relevant management personnel of the 401 Project were

immediately placed under investigation. Some leaders from Gwangju City and the province were also implicated. The entire incident caused a huge uproar,

and rumors spread like wildfire.

I lit a cigarette and silently smoked it slowly, my gaze moving down Ling Yan's graceful figure.

Frankly, apart from being a little short, her figure was truly impeccable. Her long legs

leaned against the sofa, her snow-white skin faintly pink like a newborn baby's, her tender flesh

exuding an alluring aura.

Gazing at Ling Yan's breathtaking beauty and figure, I almost forgot about the cigarette in my hand

. I only snapped back to reality when the butt burned my hand and quickly stubbed it out. Seeing my thoughtful expression, Ling Yan leaned

forward and said, "Minister Zang, can you think of any way to save my husband, Lao Zhang?" In

that slight movement, her full breasts rippled, and the small diamond airplane necklace between them swayed gently

, as if searching for a place to rest.

At that moment, my erection throbbed even more intensely, and an indescribable desire surged through my brain. The

deep cleavage between Ling Yan's breasts aroused endless fantasies within me; I truly wished I were that little airplane necklace,

soaring across her chest.

I stood up and slowly walked behind her, bending down to bring my face close to hers, and softly asked, "

What can I do about something this big?" Perhaps because our bodies were suddenly so close, I felt Ling Yan's

tense breathing; her full, white breasts rose and fell, and her fragrant breath

filled my nostrils with each breath. I couldn't help but move my face even closer, almost touching hers, my eyes fixed

on her cleavage, which rose and fell like waves.

At that moment, I felt my blood boiling, and my hands, as if out of control, gently

caressed her shoulders.

Ling Yan became even more uneasy at my sudden action, her breathing becoming deeper and heavier. Suddenly, she

stood up abruptly, took two steps forward, turned around, and looked at me, biting her lower lip, her eyes filled with disgust. I was

startled by her hostile expression, and my hands felt superfluous and unnatural, unsure where to go.

I shrugged nonchalantly, turned back to my desk, and sat back down in my executive chair. Ling Yan

seemed to have figured something out; her expression slowly softened, and she moved to my desk. I gestured for her to sit down and

tossed the "Zhang Kaili Case File" in front of her. Ling Yan eagerly began to read it, her face turning pale and then

flushed, beads of sweat constantly appearing on her forehead. One hand trembled as she pulled a handkerchief from her handbag to wipe her face. I stood

up walked over to her, snatched the file from her hand, threw it back to my seat, and returned to the sofa.

Ling Yan immediately stood up and hurriedly sat down beside me, her knees slightly bent, maintaining a barely

perceptible distance . Seeing Ling Yan's tense expression, I chuckled inwardly but remained silent.

This tense atmosphere continued for several minutes until Ling Yan could no longer bear the uneasy atmosphere.

Her voice trembled as she said, "Director Zang, please help us think of a way! Zhang Kaili's life or death depends on whether you're willing to help

!" Her voice choked with emotion.

"Hey! This is really difficult. The provincial leaders have basically decided on the case, and we're just waiting for the central government's approval

. It's practically an ironclad case that can't be overturned," I said slowly, letting out a long sigh. As soon as I finished speaking, Ling Yan blinked, her large

eyes reddening and brimming with tears.

I could tell she was trying hard to hold them back. Seeing that the time was right, I quietly slipped my hand around her waist and pulled her closer. This time, she obediently

moved her hips a little closer, but still maintained a final distance. I didn't let her get any closer

; I simply let the hand around her waist gently caress it, and I leaned closer again, enjoying

the sweet scent of her breath and her light perfume.

"How about this, give me some time to get a clearer picture of the situation and report to the leadership," I said,

patting You go back now, come back in a couple of days." Actually, I really wanted to take further action,

but this was, after all, an office. Talking to a beautiful, unfamiliar woman behind closed doors for too long might have a bad influence. I

got up to see Ling Yan out.

Only then did Ling Yan feel slightly relieved, and excitedly said, "Minister Zang, I'm relieved to hear you say that. With

your willingness to help, things might turn around. As long as it gets done, I'm willing

to do ." She then gently wiped her eyes with a handkerchief. "Beautiful, so beautiful! Even the way she wipes her tears is so

alluring. I wonder what her seductive charm will be like when we're in bed together," I thought to myself.

So I escorted her to the office door, and as she left, I seized the opportunity to give her plump buttocks

a firm squeeze. Even through her skirt, I could still feel her round and incredibly elastic flesh.

Two days later, Ling Yan indeed came again in the afternoon, this time dressed even more alluringly and sexy. She wore the same

tight fitting, low-cut dress, light makeup, and

a knee-length midi skirt with a high slit in the front, allowing me to clearly see her white and tender thighs when she sat down.

The depths beneath her skirt, like a bottomless abyss, firmly attracted my gaze. She wore a pair of

strappy high-heeled sandals, her delicate, white feet appearing plump and full, like they were sculpted from white dough. Her long, full toes,

without the currently fashionable nail polish, looked naturally smooth, clean, and translucent pink.

At the time, I was on the phone with Secretary Jiao of the Provincial Party Committee. I waved for her to sit on the sofa. After finishing the call, I

sat down next to her, took a pen from my jacket pocket, picked up a piece of white paper from the coffee table

, and wrote as I said, "I have a meeting later, and it's not convenient to discuss your matter here. How about this,

come find me at this address at 7:30 tonight, and we'll discuss the details later."

Ling Yan agreed, and then I asked Xiao Lin to take her out… After work, I drove to the suburbs of Yu…

Jingwan is a large villa area built right next to the Phoenix Mountain Scenic Area, invested and constructed by a Hong Kong group.

I purchased a vacation villa there in my family's name. Most of the residents are Hong Kong and Taiwanese businessmen.

Besides me, several high-ranking officials from the provincial party committee and government also own properties there, though it's

an open secret.

The villa area is quite well-planned, with

comprehensive . I usually stay there for a short time every weekend or vacation. Today happens to be the weekend, so I took

the opportunity to invite Lingyan to my villa to spend time with me.

Around 7:30, Lingyan arrived at my villa in her original Honda sedan, and I welcomed her into

the living room. Coincidentally, the French dinner and "Bordeaux 1990" red wine I ordered from the Yujingwan Hotel also

arrived .

So, as I had planned, Lingyan and I enjoyed a sumptuous French dinner together. Ling Yan

was surprised by my arrangements; she hadn't expected to receive such high-level hospitality, which truly

flattered . After dinner, I went for my usual walk to relax, and Ling Yan followed me, looking

uneasy. Several times she tried to ask something, but I gestured for her to wait, which only made her more anxious.

Back at the villa, I had Ling Yan sit next to me. I leaned back lazily on the sofa, my arms

resting on the backrest. Ling Yan finally couldn't resist and gently nudged my knee, saying, "Director Zang,

can you tell me now?"

"Oh, what do you want me to tell you?" I feigned ignorance. "This afternoon in your

office , didn't you say we'd discuss my matter tonight?" Ling Yan was starting to get impatient.

"Oh, right! I think we should have a good talk tonight. It's the weekend; after a long week, we

really need to relax." I said, gently hooking my arm around her shoulder and then pulling her

closer to me.

Ling Yan's body stiffened against me, and I could feel her trembling, her face flushing and paling by turns

.

I slowly leaned closer to her ear, gently blowing on her skin, while my other hand

softly caressed her long, smooth, white legs. My teasing made her body even more rigid, her breathing becoming heavier, her full, tender breasts

heaving they were about to burst out of her clothes.

Several more minutes passed, and Ling Yan pleaded, "Director Zang, is this alright? Have you relaxed enough?

Don't forget it's late, I have to go home."

"Go home? You're not kidding me, are you!" I pushed her away, then stood up and walked to the dining table,

poured myself a glass of red wine, and took a small sip.

Ling Yan remained seated, tears welling in her eyes, threatening to spill over. "

Actually , I've known Zhang Kaili for a while and didn't want to see him end up like this, after all, he's taking the blame for someone else. Sigh,

I wanted to help him too!"

I said slowly, leaning against the dining table.

Ling Yan jumped up excitedly, quickly walked to my side, and grabbed my hand, saying, "I knew it!

Director Zang wouldn't just stand by and watch someone die. I think you probably already have a plan."

I pulled my hand away slowly and said, "Uh, don't rush. I'm very particular about who I make friends with." I

picked up wine glass and slowly returned to the sofa, sitting down. Ling Yan followed closely behind and sat

down again. "Director Zang, just tell me! What are your requirements for making friends? I'll do whatever you ask," Ling Yan said eagerly.

"Oh, really?" I pointed to the dressing room and said, "I've put an outfit in there. Go put it on

and we'll talk." Ling Yan hesitated slightly before going into the dressing room. After a short while, she poked

her head out and asked, "Director Zang, do you really want to put this on?" I pretended not to hear and ignored her, sipping my

fine red wine and flipping through the magazines on the coffee table.

I don't know how much time had passed, but Ling Yan finally came out. The moment she stepped out of the dressing room, she gave me a

refreshing feeling. She wore a waist-length, sheer pink silk nightgown, and a matching

semi-transparent bra tightly hugged her alluring breasts. Her nipples were slightly erect, and her areolas were faintly visible in the dim, intoxicating

light, her breasts swaying with each step. She wore matching semi-transparent panties,

revealing a thick, enticing patch of dark hair in her sensual triangle area. Her long, voluptuous, and

fair were exposed before my eyes.

The strappy high-heeled sandals she wore made her legs appear even more upright, enhancing her sexy

and alluring charm .

Seeing this, my penis involuntarily hardened, creating a prominent tent in my pants.

Ling Yan approached awkwardly, her expression full of embarrassment. As she reached me, I stroked

her sexy legs and said, "Are you this uncomfortable even at home?" "I...I've never worn

clothes like this before...in front of strangers."

Ling Yan's expression was shy, her tongue trembling as she spoke, her face

flushing red as if she were drunk. Seeing her like this, I felt a surge of pride.

I lightly patted her plump buttocks and said, "Haven't you ever seen a lingerie show? Go back and walk like a model again." Ling

Yan lowered her head, remaining silent and not moving.

I patted her buttocks again and said, "Go on!"

Ling Yan had no choice but to walk back to the dressing room door, her back to me, breathing deeply.

As she turned to leave, my gaze lingered on her round, full buttocks, the deep cleft

outlining a beautiful curve. Her alluring body made me want to immediately pull her into my arms and savor

the warmth of her fragrant flesh.

However, I restrained myself. I wanted to slowly savor this stunningly beautiful young woman, to make her submit to me

and satisfy my lust.

After a while, Ling Yan finally calmed down and turned around, moving her intoxicating body with seductive

grace as she slowly walked towards me. She sat down beside me again, this beautiful young woman who aroused my boundless lust,

her tender body ready to satisfy my desires pressed against me.

I still temporarily suppressed my physical urges, gently swirling the red wine in my glass, my eyes flashing with desire

as I touched every part of her body.

A blush spread across Ling Yan's charming face, her hands restlessly on her legs, her arms trying to stay close together.

She tried to conceal her beautiful breasts, which seemed to radiate boundless spring. "You did very well tonight. I think we can be friends."

I maintained my unhurried tone. Ling Yan's lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

"You came to see me, so you must know I love making close friends, right?" I continued. Ling Yan nodded slightly

but still didn't speak. "Well, I like to confide in my friends. I believe that confiding should be completely open

and honest. And we need to understand each other deeply. The deeper we get, the more thoroughly and clearly we understand each other. Only

after understanding each other several times can we truly become friends. Do you think I'm right?"

I was explaining my theory of friendship.

Ling Yan seemed to understand what I meant, and shyly lowered her head without speaking, as if she was hesitating. After

a few minutes, Ling Yan said softly, "Shall we stay here?" I knew she was willing, so I gently picked her up and gave her

a big kiss on the face and her breasts before walking towards my bedroom on the second floor.

Entering the bedroom, I placed her on the recliner. I stood before her, looking down at her, waiting for her next move

. Ling Yan, already understanding, slowly stood up and gently unbuttoned my shirt with her slender hands,

helping me take it off. Then she loosened my belt, squatting down to pull down my pants and socks.

Every movement was light and gentle. The entire room and surroundings were quiet, except for

the soft rustling of her undressing me and our heavily restrained breathing. Ling Yan gently caressed

my legs with her hands, touching them like jade silk. Her alluring, soft, white breasts moved slowly

up .

When she reached my sensitive spots, my desire surged like a tide, almost suffocating me. By the time

she stood up straight, all her clothes were off, her breasts pressed against my body without any covering. Her hands

moved around my back, gently caressing me, while one leg gently lifted, her rounded knee kneading my groin.

Her tender breasts, delicate hands, and slender legs moved rhythmically and gently over my body, making me feel as if I were melting into

her alluring form, savoring the long-awaited tenderness. My hands involuntarily rested on Ling Yan's plump buttocks

, caressing and kneading them in rhythm with her movements. Meeting her fragrant breath, like the scent of orchids, my lips

met hers. Ling Yan, understanding my desire, responded, her tongue

intertwining , our sweet saliva flowing into my mouth like a gentle stream.

I hadn't expected it to happen so quickly, even according to my plan, it felt faster than I

anticipated . I was even more surprised that Ling Yan would eventually let go and revel in the erotic atmosphere.

I fully enjoyed this exquisite, intoxicating moment. I lifted Ling Yan's plump buttocks with my hands, and she immediately reflexively wrapped

her legs around my waist, her strappy high-heeled sandals already dangling behind her feet.

We walked into the bathroom, kissing passionately. I turned on the tap, and warm spring water

gushed from the faucet, reaching up to our waists. While kissing Lingyan's fragrant lips, I gently caressed

her full, white breasts. I had her turn around and pressed my penis against her plump buttocks, slowly rotating and rubbing it

. My hands cupped her breasts, kneading them forcefully, and I kissed her shoulders and neck deeply.

Lingyan trembled with arousal, her soft, slender hands gently gripping my penis, squeezing and releasing it .

Her waist swayed rhythmically in front of me, her plump buttocks rotating with my movements, responding to my caresses.

She was thoroughly enjoying this erotic moment, moaning softly, occasionally licking her lips with her tongue, uttering

"Mmm, ahh."

My penis, aroused by her moans, grew even higher, my hands kneading her breasts more forcefully. Lingyan

's moans became even more lewd and wanton because of my intensity.

After kneading for a while, my hand moved down her smooth, delicate abdomen to her mons pubis, touching her thick,

dark forest, and then reaching her soft, moist vulva.

Ling Yan's labia were slightly parted, and I felt a slippery, sticky sensation on my fingers, with waves of heat surging outwards. I slowly and gently inserted my

index and middle fingers into her vulva, lightly rotating and teasing her clitoris. Ling Yan's

whole body tensed, her hands gripping my thighs tightly, her nails almost digging into my flesh, causing me excruciating

pain.

I couldn't help but let out a soft "oh," feeling a strange pleasure mixed with the pain. My fingers teased her clitoris

more frequently and quickly, and Ling Yan's hands gripped even tighter, her moans growing louder.

Suddenly, Ling Yan let out an "ah," her body going limp against me, panting heavily, her

face flushed.

She turned around abruptly, and before I could react, her red lips were already pressed firmly against mine, then her lips parted

slightly her pearly white teeth gently licking and biting my lips.

I knew Ling Yan's desire had been fully aroused, and she was beginning to take the initiative.

I seized the opportunity, using the buoyancy of the water to lift her plump buttocks, and she obediently wrapped her legs

around my waist. Holding her, I raised my long-erect penis, searching for her wet, inviting opening.

She writhed her smooth, plump buttocks, welcoming my hard, hot, throbbing member into her flesh.

When my penis plunged into Ling Yan's vagina, she let out a muffled groan, simultaneously tightening her grip on me,

her plump breasts pressed against my chest, her legs clamping around my waist like pincers.

I felt waves of warmth radiating from my glans, coursing through my body like

an electric current . Using the buoyancy of the water, I began to slowly thrust in and out, each thrust accompanied by

a soft, melodious moan, like a seductive erotic song echoing in the bathroom.

I thrust harder and harder, the bathtub splashing violently. Suddenly, Ling Yan loosened

her grip , her soft body leaning back, her hands gently hooking around my neck, her legs clamping even tighter.

Her brows furrowed, her alluring eyes half-open, her lips slightly parted. I looked at her peach-blossom-like face, seemingly

in pain yet also enjoying it, and thrust even harder, her movements becoming increasingly violent.

"No... ah... no... ah... ouch... ah... no... no..." Ling Yan's moans grew more urgent,

her body swaying up and down with my movements, our genitals tightly joined.

My penis, like a piston, relentlessly thrust in and out of her wet vagina. I panted heavily,

asking, "Hoo... no... what?... Hmph..." "No... ah... no... ah... ouch... ah... no..."

"Stop...!" Ling Yan replied laboriously, her brows furrowed and her breath coming in short gasps. "Don't...what?

Say it again...huh...one more time?"

"Please...don't...stop...ah...hum..." Ling Yan arched her back, leaning against me, her chest

pressed tightly against mine, her lips lightly biting my earlobe, her warm breath coming in rapid bursts onto my ear.

I felt like I'd heard the charge for the final assault, each thrust faster, harder, and deeper, reaching straight to her core.

"Hmm...ah...I...hmm...want...hmm...want...to...die...die...ah!"

Ling Yan moaned incessantly. Slowly, I felt my glans being drawn in by a force, each time

I pulled out, it felt like a suction was pulling my shaft back in. I don't know how long I thrust like this, but

gradually I felt my glans begin to go numb. Suddenly, Ling Yan cried out "Ah!" and released her grip, plunging

into the water, her face and hair completely soaked.

At the same time, I felt a surge of heat wash over my glans, and I knew Ling Yan had climaxed. I quickly supported Ling

Yan's waist, buried my head in her breasts, and savored her tender, smooth breasts, while continuing to thrust in and out.

After a while, I pulled my penis out of Ling Yan's vagina, turned her over, and wrapped her

legs around my waist, letting her hold onto the edge of the bathtub with her hands. I held her waist with my hands, then reached for her

vulva and thrust in hard. Ling Yan let out another "Ah!" as my penis pierced her core.

The feeling of entering from behind was wonderful, allowing me to see Ling Yan's fair and delicate back and her round, soft

buttocks . While I was penetrating her, I kneaded her breasts and buttocks with both hands. The water in the bathtub surged and

churned like boiling water with our intense intercourse.

Ling Yan's long, slender, fair, and voluptuous legs coiled softly around my waist like two white snakes. Her

body moved rhythmically back and forth, her warm, moist, and tight vagina gripping my penis tightly,

as if trying to devour it. Ling Yan seemed to enjoy this underwater intercourse, emitting alluring

moans made me want to ejaculate immediately.

To better enjoy the endless pleasure her vagina gave me, I closed my eyes, bent down, and cupped her breasts in

my hands , pinching and kneading her nipples, which resembled tender dates, with my index and middle fingers.

Ling Yan seemed to sense my intense stimulation, her body shaking even more violently. Her tight, warm vagina, like a

thirsty mouth, sucked powerfully at my

glans both pleasurable and numbing.

At this moment, Ling Yan turned around and looked back at me. I saw her half-closed, seductive eyes revealing a lustful desire as she

moaned, "Quick... insert... insert... into my... pussy... ah!... It feels so good... ah... um... you rascal...

insert it quickly..." Watching her peach-blossom-like face contort with pleasure, I could hardly believe that the shy and timid Ling Yan of just

two days could be so wanton during sex. A strange sense of pleasure and accomplishment

welled up within me, along with my desire to conquer.

I thrust even more violently, and a scene of extremely lewd lovemaking kept flashing through my mind.

"I...I want...to fly...fly...no...don't...stop...um...faster...my darling...I

'm...I'm going to die...faster...ah...um..." Ling Yan's moans grew increasingly lewd.

After what seemed like an eternity, I felt a tingling sensation from my glans to my scalp, my legs tightened, and my semen shot into Ling Yan's flower core like a barrage

of bullets .

With each thrust, she moaned, and after about ten, I withdrew my penis from her body. Ling Yan

slowly turned around, her eyes glistening with satisfied tears. I leaned back against the edge of the bathtub, and Ling Yan

slowly moved closer, sitting on my lap with her arms wrapped around my neck.

Then her hot lips pressed tightly against mine... My lips met her nimble, serpentine tongue, which parted my teeth

and teased my tongue, roaming freely in my mouth.

After a fierce struggle of desire, I really wanted to rest. I tilted my head back and rested my head on the edge of the bathtub, panting heavily.

But Ling Yan seemed unsatisfied. Her lips had barely left mine when she was already on my ear, her tongue nimbly

teasing my earlobe, then moving over my neck and shoulders before stopping at my chest. My hands gently held her

waist, caressing her in return.

Ling Yan whispered in my ear, "You're so amazing! You almost brought me back to life. I've

never ."

I smiled slightly and gave her a hard kiss on her flushed cheek.

"I want more, come on!" Ling Yan said coquettishly, her eyes gradually filled with desire. Her hands began to playfully

stroke my penis, while she twisted her waist, her plump buttocks gently rubbing against my legs, her two tender, white, firm

, and full breasts swirling before my eyes. I held her breast in one hand, sucking and playing with her nipple,

gently biting it with my teeth.

I reached out and turned on the drain, the water in the tub began to gush into the sewer, then I lightly pressed

the button . "Sizzle...swish..." The powerful jets of water from the showerheads surrounding the tub and above immediately

enveloped Ling Yan and me.

This bathroom was designed and decorated by a young Italian interior designer I had hired for hundreds of thousands of yuan,

especially the surround water system she designed for me. To prove her design's creativity, she even took a bath with me

. The female designer, Anna, was the first customer I had sex with in this bathroom, and the pleasure

was a different kind of experience.

The water splashed "swish" on Ling Yan and me, while the huge diffuser above

us sprayed fine jets of water. Ling Yan and I embraced, quietly enjoying the bathing sensation like a mountain stream.

Gradually, Ling Yan became more proactive, slowly squatting down, her lips never leaving my body,

moving inch by inch towards my genitals. With one hand, she gently stroked my penis, while with the other, she lightly massaged

my testicles.

After a while, I felt a surge of energy, and my penis involuntarily rose to a 90-degree angle, snapping

towards her lips. Ling Yan opened her cherry-like mouth and swallowed my penis whole, then

slowly sucked on it like an ice pop. Her tongue was soft, sometimes gently

swirling , sometimes lightly teasing the coronal sulcus, or gently tapping the urethral opening with the tip of her tongue. Her fingers were also

busy, gently and rhythmically scratching my scrotum with her fingertips.

My entire body was aroused by her teasing, waves of

tingling —it felt amazing! Then she gently took my penis into her mouth and slowly shook

her head, causing it to rotate 306 degrees.

"Oh...hiss...oh...hiss..." The tingling sensation made me involuntarily breathe deeply and moan, while Ling

Yan seemed to enjoy my large, swollen penis, echoing my "mmm...mmm..." sounds.

My hand gently pressed her head, and I used her mouth to stroke it back and forth, my waist

arching towards her with each thrust. Each time, I tried to push my penis as deep as possible into her mouth, almost touching her throat.

After her diligent oral work, my penis suddenly hardened again, pointing high upwards.

I slowly helped Ling Yan up, then picked her up again and placed her on the edge of the bathtub. Ling Yan leaned against

the wall, supporting herself with her hands, her legs slightly parted, revealing her pink and moist vulva, with her feet resting on my shoulders.

I bent down and fiercely bit one of her breasts, while my right hand kneaded the other breast.

"Ah...you rascal...it hurts...be gentle..." Ling Yan whimpered,

rubbing her soft feet against my back. I ignored her; her cries only excited me more. I couldn't help but thrust my penis towards her vulva,

sliding along warm, tight, and wet vagina, reaching her core once more. I paused, then gently

withdrew my penis before thrusting it back in, repeating this several times.

"Mmm, so...comfortable! I...want to be...ah...killed by you! You really are...ouch...mmm...my

...rascal!"

"Is it good?...Hmph...tell me! I'm...good enough, right...hmph!" Seeing Ling Yan's excited expression, I

couldn't help but adopt a conqueror's stance.

"Good...good...good! Mmm...good!...I'm...hmph...coming...ah..." Ling Yan couldn't help but become more and more

excited; it seemed the previous climax hadn't subsided and she was about to reach another orgasm. She wrapped her legs tightly around my

waist, her hands holding my head, her fingers scratching my disheveled hair. I stood in the bathtub, bending over,

our bellies pressed together, my hands holding her slender waist,

thrusting .

"Hmph, my little darling! Scream...scream...more...excited...I...want...want...to hear you scream! Oh

...come on...hold me tighter..."

The atmosphere in the bathroom increasingly resembled an adult film set, I was the self-directed and self-acted protagonist, and

the beauty beneath me was wildly cooperating with my choreography. Ling Yan was stimulated by my words,

her moans lewd. Her hands gripped my back tightly, her legs moved towards my buttocks

, pressing me against her body.

After thrusting like this for a while, Ling Yan climaxed twice more. Perhaps because I had already ejaculated once, this

time it lasted longer, finally "plop...plop...plop" filling Ling Yan's jade hole again with my semen.

I lay limply in the middle of the bathtub, Ling Yan beside me, her head gently resting on my chest. We

closed our eyes, our legs intertwined, enjoying the sudden downpour of hot spring water spraying over us.

...

After the bath, I carried Ling Yan back to the bedroom and gently tossed her onto the soft mattress. She rolled over

, playfully scolding, "Oh, you're so mean! You have no chivalry at all!" Her two

alluring , gazed at me with captivating charm.

I chuckled and leaned down beside her, gently lifting her chin with one hand and stroking her alabaster

legs with the other, saying, "You didn't hurt yourself, did you? My darling! I'm so worried."

Ling Yan feigned annoyance and pinched my stomach lightly, saying, "You're so naughty

!" I kissed her on the lips and then rested my head on her lap. Ling Yan lowered her head, her long, slightly

damp hair falling across my face.

I gently stroked her hair, gazing into her eyes like autumn waves, gradually becoming intoxicated. I closed my eyes, once again savoring her

orchid-like fragrance. Ling Yan gently massaged my chest, making me feel incredibly comfortable. I began to

feel a little unable to leave her, especially her gentle embrace.

Ling Yan massaged for a while, then softly asked, "Are you satisfied?" I nodded gently with my eyes closed.

"As long as you like it!" she continued.

I understood her unspoken meaning, but still ignored her, continuing to enjoy her care.

After a while, I finally spoke, "Okay, you're tired too. Lie down with me for a while."

Then I moved away from her body, moved to the pillow in front of the bed, and closed my eyes to rest quietly.

At this moment, I vaguely heard the antique clock in the lobby downstairs strike 12 o'clock; it was already midnight. Ling Yan sat

blankly , then lay down beside me.

I felt Ling Yan looking at me with an unprecedentedly intense gaze, her eyes filled with a mixture of expectation,

surprise a strange sense of satisfaction. Then I heard her sigh softly and lie down again. I patted her

thigh to signal her to turn off the light. She picked up the air-conditioning blanket from the bedside, covered me with it, and then turned off the light

and went to sleep. "Ding...ding," it was two o'clock. I vaguely sensed that Ling Yan didn't seem to be asleep, sighing intermittently and tossing and

turning . Around three o'clock, perhaps she was truly exhausted and finally fell silent.

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