After Breaking Up, I Shared an Apartment With My Best Friend and Her Boyfriend (H) - 61
Chapter 61: Fucking Her in That Elegant Evening Dress
He wanted Chen Qiao to tilt her head back on the passenger seat, spread her legs wide, and take the quick thrusts from the c0ck between his legs. He wanted to rub that evening dress that showed off her elegance right into her body, into her very bones, along with her whole self.
He wanted their joining to fit tighter with every thrust, tighter than the last.
Xu Yanqi thought this way, and he acted on it too. One of his long hands slid down along her soft waist until he pulled the zipper at her side, lifted her skirt hem, and left her whole evening dress in a mess…
Chen Qiao realized that he did not mean to take off that evening dress on her body. Instead, he wanted to fvck her right in it.
She clearly felt Xu Yanqi’s hands start to pull down her stockings from below, along with her panties. At that moment, he still had his eyes closed as he kissed her. Their sweet saliva mixed thickly between their tangled tongues. While hormones left Chen Qiao’s mind blank, a bit of reason reminded her that she had to go on stage soon.
“Wait, don’t get the evening dress dirty. Let me take it off.”
Chen Qiao pressed both hands against Xu Yanqi’s shoulders, just about to push him up, but he gripped her hands hard and pinned them over her head.
He refused her on instinct, his hot eyes looking down at her. “No, I want to fvck you just like this, in this evening dress.”
Xu Yanqi was fierce, and very dominant.
As soon as his words fell, Chen Qiao forgot to react. She just watched as Xu Yanqi used one hand to pull off her thin flesh-colored stockings, then gripped them tight in his fist until he used those stockings to bind her hands together and pin them back over her head.
Chen Qiao’s lips parted slightly, her mind like a paused video that froze in an instant.
A scene she had seen in porn played out right in front of her, happening for real on her own body.
Then, after her panties came fully off her slim ankles, Chen Qiao watched Xu Yanqi pull down his own pants zipper with his own hands, lift her evening dress skirt, use his knee to push her legs apart, press his whole body down on her in the tight space, and thrust the thick c0ck from between his legs to force open her pvssy that was already wet and flowing.
When his whole c0ck slid in easily, Chen Qiao felt her pvssy stuffed full and swollen. The helpless pleasure from the quick thrusts that followed made her heartbeat seem to vanish in that instant.
She forgot to think about how he pressed that evening dress down deep on her. She forgot to think about how the dress below might already be stained with the lewd fluids he thrust out hard…
She seemed to do more than forget. She did not even want to think anymore.
Because the one doing this wild thing on her evening dress was Xu Yanqi.
He was not just Wen Sui’s man. He was also the man who once had suitors as many as the fish in the river.
Xu Yanqi’s breath sprayed against Chen Qiao’s ear. He pressed down on her shoulders and heard her small, uncontrollable gasps. He lowered his head to her exposed row of delicate collarbones, kissing and sucking them, not just making wet smacking sounds in his mouth but also the same sounds from his hips as he thrust into her below.
And those sounds slowly filled the quiet car, clear and all too vivid.
They made Chen Qiao’s face flush red all over, her whole body like it soaked in water, so soft she could barely hold on, and her breathing grew shorter and shorter.
Xu Yanqi’s restless hand reached in from the neckline of her evening dress. His broad palm easily passed over her bra cup, then gently kneaded the small br3asts inside her thin bra. That whole kneading touch felt so numbing that Chen Qiao had no choice but to take it while he held her pinned and his huge c0ck rammed roughly into her womb. At the same time, she had to accept his gentle treatment of her chest.
“Mm… Ah…”