Stealing Hearts

A skillful hand can steal fragrance, steal desire, steal affection, but never steal a heart.

———Waiting for Dawn

I. Stealing Desire
"Are you going out so late?" Yang Xin, wearing a silk nightgown, lay lazily on the bed. Just savoring the afterglow of her recent climax, a phone call completely ruined her good mood; her husband, Qin Lu, was going out for another social engagement.

"I can't refuse, Old Zhang invited me to play cards, I have to rely on those few money-makers to make my fortune! Honey, go to sleep early, I won't be back tonight." Qin Lu gently stroked his wife Yang Xin's long hair, captivated by her beauty. People say a woman is most beautiful after an orgasm, and Qin Lu thought that was damn true; at least, all the women he'd met were like that.

Hearing Qin Lu close the door, Yang Xin sighed deeply. The four orgasms, culminating in her final squirting, had left her exhausted. However, compared to physical satisfaction, her heart felt empty. Compared to most women her age in the city, Yang Xin was undoubtedly happy. In her thirties, a woman's prime is often marked by intense desire, yet she had a husband who always satisfied her. While many women were still working hard to earn money, she had already become a full-time housewife. Her husband was a well-known lawyer in the province, with a respectable job and handsome looks. She lacked nothing: a house, a car, designer clothes, and handbags. But no one ever complains about having too much; everyone is always afraid of not having enough.

Although Qin Lu always satisfied her, their relationship consisted almost entirely of sex. To expand his business, Qin Lu was out socializing four or five days a week, rarely eating meals at home, and sometimes not even sleeping at home at night. Home wasn't even a hotel for Qin Lu. Yang Xin sometimes even wondered if she was a mistress? Perhaps even worse than a mistress. A mistress could at least have affairs, but as the legal wife with a near-perfect husband, she didn't even have the right to cheat.

"Mmm...deeper...harder...that's it!"

"Oh! You're amazing! Fuck me! Hit me, faster! Harder!"

In a luxurious villa outside the city, a woman lay on a leather sofa, moaning ecstatically. The woman wore a black judge's robe with red trim, black stockings, and black stiletto heels, her forehead covered in sweat. Behind her, Qin Lu was deeply inserting his penis into the woman's anus, his hands reaching forward to tightly grasp her breasts, squeezing them forcefully.

"Slut, you're already horny? You've been fucked for a few days and you're already feeling uncomfortable? Aren't you a high-ranking judge? You're feeling uncomfortable being fucked by that old dog, aren't you?"

"Yes, I'm a whore, I'm Qin Lu's lowly bitch, that old dog will never be as good as you! Oh...faster...I'm coming!"

"Slut, your horny asshole is still so tight, oh!"

The two men climaxed simultaneously, and the woman, during her orgasm, became incontinent, urinating all over Qin Lu's legs.

Qin Lu slapped the woman's buttocks. "Hurry up and clean me up!"

The woman didn't dare to delay. She turned around and put Qin Lu's still-erect penis in her mouth, swallowing every last drop of the remaining semen. Then, she cleaned up the byproducts of her recent orgasm along Qin Lu's thigh.
"You're even more slutty than a few days ago!" Qin Lu said with a smile, looking at the woman kneeling at his feet.

This woman was named Cheng Li, a judge in the intermediate court, and also the mistress of a mysterious figure—and of course, Qin Lu's.

Cheng Li was only twenty-eight years old, but had already been kept for ten years. When she was eighteen, a man older than her grandfather took her away; inside were hand-drawn comics. The first drawing depicted a handsome man staring at the back of a woman in a supermarket. The man in the drawing was Meng Yi, and the woman was only shown from behind.

"This must be Meng Yi's autobiography, let's see what this guy's womanizing is like." Spying on someone else's privacy in their home—the tension and excitement were already making Yang Xin a little excited. She couldn't wait to flip through the pages.

The later sections described the story between Meng Yi and this woman whose back was only shown, but there was no text. The beginning showed several encounters between Meng Yi and the woman, but the woman's face was never shown directly, making it seem as if Meng Yi was stalking her while she remained oblivious. The later sections depicted Meng Yi and the woman having sex in various positions, resembling ancient erotic paintings.

From the paintings, it was clear that Meng Yi was a meticulous person; every stroke seemed to have been poured with his heart and soul, especially the look of love mixed with hate in his eyes—it was truly captivating. Yang Xin couldn't help but reach her slender hand down to her crotch, caressing the most delicate and vulnerable part of the woman's body.

"Mmm...ah..." Yang Xin became increasingly engrossed in the painting, even letting out soft moans. By the time she reached the end of the book, Yang Xin was burning with desire.

"That damn Qin Lu, if only he were here right now!" Yang Xin thought angrily. "Next time I'll definitely warn him, if he doesn't keep me company, I'll find someone else to keep me company, hmph!" Suddenly, Meng Yi's image flashed through Yang Xin's mind, and she was startled. Did she still have feelings for him? Yang Xin quickly banished this dangerous thought from her mind.

Who was this woman? She must be a woman Meng Yi either loved or hated, otherwise why wouldn't she have a face? Love runs deep, and the face is already etched in the heart. Yang Xin put down the photo album, preparing to leave. Suddenly, a photo fell out of the album.

This must be that woman, Yang Xin thought. She bent down, picked up the photo, and turned it over. She was shocked—it was a photo of herself!

Three months passed. Since the last time, Yang Xin rarely went to Meng Yi's house, and even when she did, she never went inside. Qin Lu was also busier, even not coming home for several days in a row.

"Tonight, I'm destined to be alone,"

Qin Lu had just called, saying she wouldn't be home that night. Yang Xin sat by the window, wearing a nightgown, holding a tall wine glass, gently swirling it as she watched the autumn rain outside. She usually had a good tolerance for alcohol, but drinking alone made her prone to intoxication, and coupled with her recent inexplicable depression, her cheeks were already flushed after only half a glass.
Yang Xin was a woman with a strong sex drive; she would reach orgasm three or four times during sex with Qin Lu before stopping. After drinking, Yang Xin became even more wild, so she almost never drank alone except when she felt lonely, and right now, she was extremely lonely.

Yang Xin slowly put down her glass, her slender left hand tracing her firm breasts through her clothes, gently caressing them. After a while, she wasn't satisfied. Yang Xin gently rubbed her already erect nipples with two fingers,

"Mmm…husband…" Yang Xin began to moan softly. Her other hand reached under her skirt, slowly inserting into her already wet vagina. One finger, two fingers—Yang Xin's desire was ignited. She removed the only thing covering her body and lay on the soft carpet, thrusting back and forth.

"Husband... um... deeper... harder..." Although she was in her own home, the nakedness and the feeling of lying on the floor made her feel shy, nervous, but mostly excited. She
played like this for about twenty minutes. Normally, she would have reached multiple orgasms by now, but today, she hadn't. That's how a woman's desire is; once ignited, it will burn until it's completely extinguished, otherwise she won't stop. Generally speaking, men fantasize about women other than their wives when they masturbate, while women only think about their men. Yang Xin kept fantasizing about Qin Lu's thick penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, Qin Lu's large hands kneading her breasts, but she still couldn't reach orgasm. This had been going on for a while.

Yang Xin was already drenched in sweat. She had to reach orgasm; she had been holding back for so long. She rested for a while, then, naked, went to the bedroom and lay down on the bed.

"Oh... gentler..." Yang Xin started again.

"Ah... Meng Yi... You're so amazing... I'm coming... Ah..." Yang Xin groaned loudly, her left hand kneading her breasts forcefully, while her right hand pressed hard on her already aroused clitoris. "Oh... harder... I can't take it anymore... Ah!"

Yang Xin finally climaxed, and it was an unexpected squirting, leaving the bed soaked. The blush on her face deepened, partly from the alcohol, partly from the excitement of the climax, but mostly from shame. In the moment of her climax, her fantasy object had become Meng Yi! A woman is very lazy after an orgasm, because she is savoring the pleasure of that moment. Yang Xin lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
When Yang Xin woke up, it was already the next morning. The rain had stopped. Yang Xin opened her eyes and found herself still lying in bed, only now covered with a thick blanket. It seemed that Qin Lu had returned.

Sure enough, Qin Lu, wearing only his underwear, stood at the bedroom door with a wicked grin, watching Yang Xin. "My wife is getting better and better, she can even make herself squirt. Looks like I'm going to be laid off!" Yang Xin's pretty face flushed slightly.
"I'm not going anywhere today, I'll just stay home and feed you, you little slut!" Qin Lu pounced on her, but Yang Xin dodged.

"Honey, you haven't slept all night, you should rest."

"Don't you know how amazing your husband is? Even if it's a few more nights, I can still make you beg for mercy!" Qin Lu chuckled, picking up Yang Xin and kissing her neck. Yang Xin's most sensitive spot was her neck, and with just one kiss, she was already wet. Qin Lu knew his wife well, and without hesitation, he mounted her and began thrusting.

"Mmm...honey...you...are so good..." Yang Xin quickly got into the mood.

Qin Lu became more and more excited as he thrust, then picked Yang Xin up and stood up. Because of Qin Lu's action, his penis slipped slightly out of Yang Xin's vagina. Yang Xin wrapped her beautiful legs around Qin Lu's waist, moaning even more passionately.

Qin Lu held Yang Xin's slender waist and walked towards the door.

"Oh...husband...where are you...going..."

The couple often changed locations when making love; the kitchen, bathroom, living room sofa, and even the second-floor balcony were often filled with their lewd scent.

"This time I'll take you to a more exciting place!" Qin Lu thrust hard twice, and Yang Xin became even more excited, closing her eyes, only moaning and trembling remaining.

Suddenly, Yang Xin felt a chill; Qin Lu had actually carried her into the yard!

"Ah...husband...let's go back...I'm so shy...ah!"

Although it was early morning, it was already light. Perhaps Meng Yi next door had already gotten up and heard her lewd cries. Thinking of this, Yang Xin's body became even more excited, and she even actively cooperated with Qin Lu's thrusts.

"Ah...I'm coming...Ah!" Yang Xin gripped Qin Lu's back tightly, shouting loudly. She had been deliberately trying not to think about Meng Yi, but the more she tried, the more she thought about him. She felt as if Meng Yi was standing by watching her wantonness, and even at the moment of climax, she felt that the thing inside her belonged to Meng Yi.
The morning "exercise" was over. Qin Lu held Yang Xin and lay down on the bed to sleep. But Yang Xin was not sleepy at all.

"What's wrong with me? Could it be that I want Meng Yi..." Yang Xin dared not think further. Although she was wanton in bed, she was still a traditional woman in public. For her, the only man in her life was Qin Lu, and only Qin Lu. "Just treat this as a fantasy. Thinking about it isn't a crime. Who can stop someone from thinking about it? Besides..." Thinking of this, Yang Xin smiled faintly and fell into a sweet sleep.

From then on, Yang Xin realized that she had unknowingly fallen in love with this young and amorous man.
"Fate is cruel, it's impossible in this life, I can only let him exist in my fantasies. I'll keep a place for you in my heart. I'm sorry, Meng Yi." Yang Xin masturbated more frequently, always fantasizing about Meng Yi, imagining his perfect body, his huge penis, and being fucked by him until she was nearly dead.

One autumn rain brought a chill, and winter arrived in the blink of an eye.

Perhaps because of the weather, Qin Lu spent more time at home, and naturally, they had more sex. During this time, Yang Xin was very happy; she felt as if she had been reborn. This emotional infidelity made Yang Xin's sex even more frenzied, even actively asking Qin Lu to have sex with her in the yard.

Every time Yang Xin had sex in the yard, she would quickly reach orgasm, wave after wave. Because of the cold weather, Qin Lu kept asking Yang Xin to wear some clothes, but Yang Xin always refused. She liked this kind of exposure; she even hoped that someone next door was watching her. "He must think I have exhibitionist tendencies," Yang Xin kept thinking.

III. Stealing Hearts
at a Suburban Villa.

Although it was cold outside, the house was very warm. Cheng Li sat on the sofa, looking at the man in front of her.
"You're here. Did he come?"

"No, he sent me to tell you that you're free." The man lit a cigarette, elegantly exhaling smoke rings.

"Oh? Because of you?" Cheng Li stood up. Although her thin nightgown tried its best to conceal her cleavage, her breasts still stubbornly peeked out. She walked to the man's side, sat on his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and her other hand groped between his legs.

"Get away, you bitch. This is just a transaction. You should know what I want."
"Heh, don't get so worked up." Cheng Li wasn't angry at the man's words. "Of course I know what you want, but before that, don't you think I should charge a little interest?" "
You're really despicable." The man slapped Cheng Li's buttocks hard. "But, that suits me just fine." The man unzipped his pants and pulled out his semi-erect penis.

"Heh, your endowment is actually quite good, why bother..." Cheng Li stood up, knelt in front of the man, and began to manipulate his penis with her hand, but before she could finish her sentence, the man forcefully pressed her between his legs, and the rest of her words turned into Cheng Li's moans. In

the quiet bar.

"Are you telling the truth? Why should I believe you?" Qin Lu swirled the drink in her glass and downed it in one gulp.
"You should know whether it's true or not. You already believe me, otherwise you wouldn't be sitting here."
"Heh, I really didn't expect that all of this was arranged by you, right?" Qin Lu smiled bitterly and refilled her glass.

The other person fell silent, picked up their glass, and clinked it against Qin Lu's.

Qin Lu and Yang Xin were divorced; the house, car, stocks, bank savings—everything was given to Yang Xin.

Another New Year arrived. In Cheng Li's villa, two men and a woman sat.

"Cheers, to our new life!" Meng Yi happily raised his glass.

"Yes, a new life," Qin Lu also raised her glass.

"Including me?" Cheng Li also picked up her glass.

"Of course, but there are only two people in this house, and you… are our little bitch." Meng Yi said with a smile.

"Yes, women only deserve to be bitches, all women are the same, and you, are a wanton but not hypocritical bitch." Qin Lu stroked Cheng Li's hair.

"Then the little bitch wants it, will Master satisfy the bitch?" Cheng Li took off the clothes draped over her body.
"That depends on Master's interest, but you're lucky today, heh." Meng Yi grabbed Cheng Li's body and vigorously kneaded her breasts.

"Mmm...mmm...you're so strong..."

"Hmm...you're stronger..."

It really is springtime; otherwise, why would everything be so vibrant?

Meng Yi's mansion.

"Can you tell me why?" Yang Xin stared intently at Meng Yi.

Meng Yi didn't answer, but poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Yang Xin.

"You have absolutely no interest in my naked body? Isn't this what you've always wanted? I'm divorced; isn't this the result you wanted?"

"The result is what I wanted, but you—you're not."

"What?" Yang Xin's eyes widened as she looked at the man before her.

"Want to hear a story? Then sit down and enjoy this red wine. This is top-quality, Petrus, the king of wines."

"Three years ago, I came to this city and met him. At first sight, I was deeply attracted to him. He was so charming, more charming than anyone I'd ever met. From that day on, I vowed to be his man."

Meng Yi took a small sip of the wine in his glass, closing his eyes to savor it.

"So I devised this plan, this plan that's already finished. First, I found my father's mistress left in this city, oh, the woman you saw Qin Lu riding on, her name is Cheng Li. Originally, I came to this city to end her life, but then I thought she might still have some use, so I made her a pawn. I deliberately got to know you first. Don't you think about it? The school is several kilometers away from here. Unless I'm Ronaldo, how could I possibly just happen to end up in your yard?"
"I thought of that. You did it on purpose."

"Please don't interrupt me, okay? As a lady, you should be a good listener, especially when someone is describing their grand plan."

Yang Xin stopped talking, only slightly raising the wine glass in her hand.

"After we met, I made you think I liked you through our interactions. I put in a lot of effort; the hypnotic drugs in the house and those few small fish alone cost more than this wine. Later, through Cheng Li, I frequently asked Qin Lu out, making you even more lonely. That's how women are; when they're lonely, they always think of other men, especially outstanding ones. I added some special ingredients to the water in your house to increase your libido, and it's no exception when you sleep. Even your sleep talking sounds like moaning during sex. Oh, but there's a difference. You can control yourself during sex normally, but not in your dreams, so..." "

So that's why I called out your name, is that it?" Yang Xin said coldly.

"Clever, seemingly accidental, but inevitable. This will inevitably make Qin Lu suspicious of you, but since your relationship is good, he won't divorce you so easily. So I orchestrated the next scene."
"Catching him in the act?"

"Yes, when you feel you're upholding your wifely virtue and suffering greatly, your husband is having a good time with another woman, so you can't take it anymore, you lose your temper. An argument ensues, and naturally, Qin Lu vents her frustrations. You know, he's done everything for this family. He's always been reluctant to have sex with other women, which is his way of showing loyalty to you, but you don't understand him. He's sacrificed so much for this family, and all he gets in return is your suspicion."

"Hmph! Physical infidelity? You men only know how to make excuses for yourselves."

"Haha, say whatever you want, I've got what I wanted."

"You disgust me, you slut!" Yang Xin was furious.

"I'm disgusting? Do you know that for you, this slut, for the life you have now, your husband, Qin Lu, has to be with those heartless bosses, inserting his adorable penis into their filthy assholes!" "

And yours? Aren't you just like them!"

"No, I'm different. We have real feelings, while they treat Qin Lu purely as a plaything." Meng Yi's eyes flickered between anger and calm, making Yang Xin think he was a madman. "True love only exists between people of the same sex. You don't deserve Qin Lu."

"I gave Qin Lu to you, shouldn't I get something in return?" Yang Xin had calmed down.
"Give her? What a joke! I got it myself! You greedy woman, Qin Lu gave you everything, isn't that enough?" Meng Yi looked at Yang Xin with contempt. "However, I'm happy today, so this house—it's yours, but not as compensation, but as a celebration of my new life."

Six months had passed.

"Oh…darling…you…are just so amazing…" Meng Yi groaned.

"Ah...masters...this feels so good...ah..." Cheng Li moaned ecstatically.
Cheng Li gripped the edge of the sofa, Meng Yi's penis inserted into her vagina, while behind him, Qin Lu's penis was inserted into Meng Yi's anus. Qin Lu's thrusts from behind, like a conveyor belt, transported Cheng Li's body, it was incredibly pleasurable.

Meanwhile, Yang Xin had already sold all her possessions; a single mansion alone was worth tens of millions. After cashing out everything, Yang Xin boarded a plane to an overseas destination, leaving this city and this country forever.

On a small island in Oceania.

"Darling, I want it." Yang Xin wore a purplish-red evening gown and gold high heels, her cheeks slightly flushed, clearly having drunk a little.

"My little darling, I've missed you so much these past few days!" Qin Lu pounced like a hungry tiger, pinning Yang Xin down, kissing her breasts through her dress, while her other hand reached for Yang Xin's already aroused genitals.

"Mmm...husband...come in quickly..." Yang Xin was already burning with desire, and Qin Lu's teasing only made her more aroused.

However, Qin Lu wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he traced a path up Yang Xin's breasts with his tongue.
"I want you!" Yang Xin couldn't take it anymore. She pushed Qin Lu off her and pinned him down, tearing at her last piece of clothing as she complained, "You know what? I've been going crazy these past few days. If you don't come soon, I might really go find another man!"

Yang Xin straightened Qin Lu's penis and sat down fully. "Ah!!" Yang Xin climaxed instantly! Qin Lu, beneath Yang Xin, smiled as he looked at his wife. He squeezed Yang Xin's buttocks with both hands and moved back and forth. In less than two minutes, Yang Xin reached her second climax.

Seeing the limp Yang Xin, Qin Lu put her down, mounted her, and began his new round of assault.

"Darling, your little brother has grown even bigger!" Yang Xin lay on Qin Lu's belly, smiling contentedly.
"Who told you to be so charming? We're rich now, we can live a carefree life."
"You're so smart, my husband is amazing!"

"Heh, a gay guy who's been out in the game for a few years, think he can outsmart me? His biggest mistake was underestimating the bond between us. He doesn't know that we had no secrets from each other, including my work outside the home, which I always reported truthfully to my wife. When Cheng Li told me that Meng Yi had contacted her, I knew I was doomed. I thought I was being discreet, but the all-powerful old man still found out. I was dreaming about how I would be tortured. But I never expected that the old man would send out a gay young master who had taken a liking to me! Before, I was just dealing with Lao Zhang and the others to appease them, he actually thought I was into that sort of thing."

"My husband is the smartest!" Yang Xin hugged Qin Lu triumphantly.

"Thanks to my wife's superb performance, especially that masturbation scene, it was so convincing! When she called out Meng Yi's name at the end, I almost thought it was real!"

"Speaking of which, that pervert installed so many cameras in the house, making everyone afraid to say anything, it was so painful!"

"Okay, it's all in the past now. I faked falling off a cliff. Below was a vast ocean, the car was smashed to pieces halfway down the mountain, and there were sharks everywhere. They all thought I was dead, but they didn't expect I was still alive, haha!"
Suddenly, the wind blew open the window, and the door creaked softly.

"I'll close the window, baby." Qin Lu went down to the window and closed it.

"Qin Lu, couldn't you have kept this up a little longer?" A faint voice came from behind Qin Lu.
"Ah!" Yang Xin screamed. A knife was already stuck in Qin Lu's back, and Meng Yi stood there with a sorrowful expression.

"Qin Lu! You're a thief! You once told me there are three levels of stealing: Cheng Li stole people, the lowest level of lust; Yang Xin stole love, her feelings; and I stole your heart. Now, I've come to take back what belongs to me."

[The End]

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