After Breaking Up, I Shared an Apartment With My Best Friend and Her Boyfriend (H) - Chapter 20: Sitting Down on His Cock

Chapter 20: Sitting Down on His C0ck

Then, Xu Yanqi suddenly lowered his body closer to her. His eager movement met her halfway.

Chen Qiao immediately felt a rock-hard c0ck pierce through the gap in her shorts. She slightly lifted her hips, and that c0ck pressed against the flesh of her thigh inside her shorts, bursting with heat.

Xu Yanqi rubbed against her and let out a muffled grunt. “Mmm…”

Chen Qiao whimpered in response. “Mmm. So big. So thick.”

When the man’s thick c0ck boldly slid into the back of her shorts, its swollen head brushing over the roots of her thighs, Chen Qiao’s heart pounded fiercely.

It was the first time she truly felt how thick and long Xu Yanqi’s c0ck was between his legs. The moment it thrust into the gap of her shorts, it was like a giant cucumber plunging deep inside.

After Xu Yanqi shoved his c0ck into that tight space, his eyes flickered with a mix of excitement and complex emotions.

The gap in her shorts was small. He could only stiffen his body, hold his breath, and squeeze in inch by inch.

When he finally forced the whole thing in, stretching her shorts wider, Xu Yanqi called out her name. “Chen Qiao.”

He suddenly said her name.

At that moment, Chen Qiao was lifting her hands to unfasten the front of her shorts. The instant her fingers secretly popped the button open, she tried hard to conceal her emotions.

“Mmm?”

Xu Yanqi felt the smoothness of her skin. He rubbed against her with growing vigor. His thigh muscles held a strenuous squatting stance, but he didn’t feel tired. Instead, he grew more excited.

Xu Yanqi’s fingers couldn’t resist digging into Chen Qiao’s waist. He guided her waist down hard onto his c0ck. His voice stiffened as he changed the subject, suppressing his racing heartbeat.

“Your ass is so smooth.”

He pressed his lips together, panting softly. “It won’t take long. I’ll be done soon.”

After he spoke, Chen Qiao began unzipping the shorts she held. She pulled her panties aside. Two fingers slowly invaded inside until her fingertips reached the already wet slit of her tender pvssy. She slid them around awkwardly and shamefully, letting out a soft hum.

“Mmm. Probably because I just took a shower.”

She had just showered, lazily rinsing off. Maybe she hadn’t washed off the body wash completely, which gave him that slick sensation.

Hearing her say she’d just showered, Xu Yanqi’s eyes trembled slightly.

He deliberately leaned in and sniffed her scent. There was a hint of citrus.

Wen Sui loved citrus scents too.

Somehow, realizing this, Xu Yanqi clearly heard the powerful thumping of his heart. His body stiffened as his gaze caught Chen Qiao’s hand movements.

It was a scene of him jerking off behind her while she pleasured herself in front of him.

A jolt like electricity surged through his entire body.

Especially as he watched Chen Qiao’s hand shift from gentle caresses of her sensitive spots to seemingly reckless digging, Xu Yanqi observed her increasingly forceful actions. He could almost feel her quickening heartbeat and the breaths she tried to hold back through her nose.

In that moment, Xu Yanqi felt his and Chen Qiao’s souls intertwine in this act.

He gently wrapped his arms around her waist, sinking his hips lower. His groin pressed tightly against her thighs. His c0ck thrust harder through the gap in her shorts, the rigid shaft rubbing frantically against the skin on the back of her thighs.

Each upward thrust dragged his full balls across the tender outer wall of Chen Qiao’s thighs. That intimate skin contact gave Xu Yanqi an instant rush of a strange, fulfilling sensation and made his soul tremble repeatedly.

“Chen Qiao, it feels so good behind you.”

Xu Yanqi couldn’t help but let out a sigh.

Chen Qiao responded with a sound. “Mmm. Good if it feels good.”

At that moment, she felt the thick, long heat of the man’s c0ck seep into the skin of her thighs, as if merging with her.

Chen Qiao’s fingers tormented her erect cl!toris—light touches, fast rubs.

She clung to the door, panting softly. Waves of electric numbness drove her nearly mad.

Xu Yanqi listened to her perfectly synced sounds. His painfully swollen c0ckhead couldn’t resist slamming upward. When it hit Chen Qiao’s plump ass, the sensation was like touching a drug.