After Breaking Up, I Shared an Apartment With My Best Friend and Her Boyfriend (H) - Chapter 14: Can You Go All the Way In

Chapter 14: Can You Go All the Way In?

Xu Yanqi’s eyes darkened. His fingers moved precisely toward her pvssy. The moment they brushed against her tender lips, Chen Qiao instinctively raised her hips and rubbed against his hand.

Instantly, “Mmm…”

Her thighs began to tremble, accompanied by the juices that spilled from her.

Xu Yanqi’s gaze deepened. He hadn’t expected Chen Qiao to get wet so quickly. His fingers immediately teased her slightly parted lips, which opened like a little mouth. The gentle teasing drove Chen Qiao wild with restless pleasure.

Then, she couldn’t help but spread her legs wider, giving his fingers more access to the fleshy slit between her lips. She felt his long fingers scraping and rubbing against her sticky folds. She lost herself in the chaos of it.

“Mmm. So good.”

The growing tingling sensation made Chen Qiao crave more. Xu Yanqi began sliding his already slick fingers, wet from her, inch by inch into her rosy pvssy opening. Sticky juices coated his penetrating fingers and seeped out. Chen Qiao let out rapid gasps that echoed in his ears.

“Mmm. So nice. Really so nice. Your fingers are so strong.”

The man’s fingers were not only long but powerful—hands that often signed documents with a pen.

That year, after graduating from university, Chen Qiao had gone with Wen Sui to Xu Yanqi’s company. He was one of the partners at that startup. Wen Sui wanted to surprise Xu Yanqi alone, so she asked Chen Qiao to wait in the hallway outside his office.

Through a window that wasn’t fully closed, Chen Qiao saw Wen Sui standing behind Xu Yanqi, clinging to him and acting spoiled, like an annoying, clingy pest. But Xu Yanqi remained unmoved from start to finish.

To Wen Sui’s sudden appearance, he only gave an indulgent smile before returning to his unfinished work.

His focused, serious demeanor left a deep impression on Chen Qiao. Especially the image of him gripping a pen and signing stacks of documents—it stuck in her memory.

That was the first time she noticed how his fingers were not only attractive but strong. When he rolled up his shirt sleeves, she could see the sexy veins and muscles bulging on his exposed forearms. Those lines sank straight into Chen Qiao’s heart, stirring her desire.

A man with strong fingers and veiny arms was just too tempting.

Not only could Wen Sui not resist him, but Chen Qiao couldn’t either.

She had fantasized about the day when those hands, capable of pinching Wen Sui’s cheeks, could freely explore her body and probe her pvssy.

Chen Qiao relaxed her brow. She was fixated on his hands and always hoped he’d thrust his entire finger in, letting her pvssy feel the base of it.

“Xu Yanqi, can you go all the way in?”

Her ambiguous invitation instantly set Xu Yanqi’s body ablaze. Sweat soaked through his back.

He let out a soft, involuntary gasp. His restrained yet seductive voice answered her request. His fingers gradually plunged all the way in.

“Yes.”

He inserted them gently, careful not to hurt her.

When his long finger fully entered Chen Qiao’s pvssy, he instantly felt her legs clamp together uncontrollably. Her pvssy twitched slightly.

Chen Qiao’s soft lips parted. Her voice was faint and shaky. “Mmm… Xu Yanqi, your fingers are really long.”

This was the result she measured with her own pvssy.

Hearing her words, Xu Yanqi’s breathing grew heavier. His narrow eyes unintentionally fixed on Chen Qiao’s elegant, captivating back in front of him. He couldn’t tear his gaze away from her body.

So, he followed his heart’s desire. His fingers began moving inside her pvssy, starting slow, then gradually speeding up, shifting from gentle to increasingly forceful.

The surging waves of tingling pleasure made Chen Qiao’s toes curl. Her fingers instinctively gripped the ceramic basin. She slightly lifted her head until she saw herself in the mirror—and the man behind her, finger-fucking her.

Chen Qiao’s face flushed. Her eyes shimmered with moisture. She felt his fingers alternating thrusts—one shallow, one deep. Her pvssy kept leaking juices. She slowly bit her lip.

“Xu Yanqi, I might be about to climax.”