Chapter 62: Sinking into Desire
Li Chen loved it too.
Even though he had already erupted, and it wasn’t as swollen anymore, he still couldn’t bear to pull out.
That tight, warm feeling made him linger and be utterly infatuated.
His lower body pressed tightly against her pantyhose-wrapped big butt, enjoying the softness and bounce of the place. His hands slipped under her ribs, playing with those two huge, voluptuous breasts.
"Oh! Naughty Brother, you’re so good at this, Sister loves you so much. Do you like Sister?" Lin Qian, indulging in the aftermath of her climax, asked amorously.
"I like Sister Qian too. It feels so good when I’m with Sister Qian," Li Chen replied.
"Giggle!~ Do you like that Sister is slutty?" Lin Qian didn’t mind at all.
Her voice like heavenly music, Li Chen was completely intoxicated. She turned her head and continued, "Sister is slutty, but she’s only slutty for you. But you have to promise Sister, from now on, you can’t ignore Sister. Without you, Sister will go crazy."
Hearing this, a deep sense of pride welled up inside Li Chen.
For a man, there might be no greater accolade than this kind of praise, especially coming from such an intelligent and beautiful woman.
"For Sister Qian to fancy me, I’m already very lucky, how could I bear to ignore Sister Qian?"
Li Chen was filled with emotion.
After all, he was just a kid from the countryside, with no significant background to speak of. The only thing he could be proud of was the medical skills he learned from his grandfather.
And Lin Qian, with her high beauty and education, coming from a superior background—if she weren’t his sister-in-law’s best friend, the two of them would basically be from two different worlds with probably no chance to even touch.
"Naughty Brother, always sweet-talking, you’ve got Sister all hot and bothered again."
"Come on, sit down. Let Sister sit on top of you; it’ll feel even better."
Li Chen sat down on the sofa. Lin Qian gripped his once again stiff giant, backing onto Li Chen, and slowly sat down.
"Oh! It’s so deep!"
Lin Qian let out a coy cry and slightly adjusted her position, her body bouncing up and down with glee.
She was still wearing her black professional OL outfit, but her two generous, full breasts had escaped their constraints and were bouncing along with her movements.
Li Chen leaned back on the sofa, spreading his legs, as waves of pleasure washed over him, making him feel so good.
"Brother, Sister is so happy to meet you. You make Sister feel so good!"
"Sister wants to feel this good every day, never use that toy again. It doesn’t make me feel nearly as good as you do. Oh! It’s so wonderful!"
Lin Qian screamed in ecstasy.
Seeing the toy Li Chen had put on the table, she flung it far away, her eyes filled with disdain.
She was completely lost in the bliss that Li Chen provided, unable to extract herself.
That afternoon, they kept at it without rest.
Lin Qian seemed insatiable, her intense desire almost as if she wouldn’t stop until she drained Li Chen dry.
It wasn’t until nightfall, when both were exhausted and overwhelmed with pleasure, that they finally stopped and went to take a shower together.
"Are you hungry, Naughty Brother? Sister will take you out for some tasty food, to replenish you properly."
"Sister Qian, let’s just eat at home, let’s not go out," Li Chen said, his arms around Lin Qian’s perfect body, caressing her smooth and fair skin, not wanting to leave this haven of comfort.
"Eat at home? Do I look like someone who can cook? If we don’t go out, we’ll just have to starve," Lin Qian said helplessly, spreading her hands.
"I’ll cook for Sister Qian!" Li Chen lifted Lin Qian and placed her on the adjacent sofa.
"You know how to cook?" Lin Qian looked over with interest.
Li Chen nodded his head.
Back in the village, he had learned to cook and by now had nearly ten years of cooking experience.
During his stay at Han Yue’s home, he would sometimes cook himself.
He opened the fridge, and thankfully, there were some vegetables and meat. He picked out a few items and went into the kitchen.
Although Lin Qian didn’t cook, the kitchen was fully equipped for it. Li Chen worked deftly and before long had dished up a meat dish, two vegetables, and a cold dish on the table.
The food looked and smelled delicious, filling the room with its aroma. Lin Qian, who had been flipping through TV channels on the sofa, was drawn in.
She had already taken off her OL outfit during the shower.
She casually picked up Li Chen’s shirt and wore it. Beneath and under, she wore nothing else, walking over to him.
Her bosom heaved beneath the shirt, which failed to contain it.
Two pink cherries were faintly visible.
Her appearance was as tempting as it gets.
"Naughty Brother, you’re incredible. You’re skilled in bed, and your cooking is great. If I were a few years younger, I’d definitely marry you."
"Sister Qian doesn’t look old at all, you look just like an eighteen-year-old girl, still so fresh!"
"Oh? Really? Where do you think Sister is fresh? Is it down there?"
Lin Qian giggled non-stop.
Her seductive and flirtatious demeanor had Li Chen parched with desire, making him want to pounce on her and lift that tender big butt of hers up for another hard pounding.
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