The Fragrance of My Hot Patients
Chapter 369
Chapter 369: Chapter 369
As Chenyang’s assault grew more ferocious, Liu Yue was completely stunned.
She was on top, Chenyang on the bottom.
Normally, in a position like this, the woman is the one in control.
Even if a strong man managed to seize control, it usually wouldn’t last for long.
But now, Chenyang was lifting her, and the frequency and speed of his thrusts from below weren’t slowing down with time. Instead, they were becoming even more ferocious.
The cowgirl position, while physically demanding, was the most intensely pleasurable for a woman.
Every time she lowered herself, she was filled to her absolute limit, reaching the deepest point possible.
In other words, it allowed him to hit her most sensitive spot with the greatest possible impact.
Liu Yue had tried this position before. Just a few dozen thrusts were enough to send her over the edge. But Lin Jiji was just too pathetic to keep up, so he could rarely give her this kind of pleasure.
But now, Chenyang had not only seized the initiative, he was rapidly rocketing past a hundred thrusts.
Liu Yue couldn’t even handle a few dozen thrusts, so how could she possibly withstand such a brutal assault from Chenyang?
In less than three minutes, her body trembling wildly, she climaxed yet again.
Liu Yue couldn’t take it anymore.
’If this keeps up,’ she thought, ’he’s really going to fuck me to death.’
"Gentler... please, be gentle... Chenyang, I can’t take it anymore..."
"Aahh! Please, stop! I was wrong, I shouldn’t have teased you! Stop, please... aah... I’m so swollen down there..."
Liu Yue had never been ravaged like this. It was her first time being fucked senseless, her first time feeling her own voice go hoarse from pleasure.
Finally, with not a shred of strength left, she collapsed into Chenyang’s arms, her eyes rolling back in her head.
Seeing her state, Chenyang laughed teasingly. "You were with Lin Jiji for so long. Did he never make you feel this good?"
"N-no... he’s... he’s not even half... no, not even a tenth as good as you."
"He’s a total bastard. The man’s a bastard, and his dick is useless. He’s never... made me feel this good."
Liu Yue truly couldn’t take anymore. She was gasping for breath as she spoke, worried Chenyang would take out his anger about Lin Jiji on her. She quickly turned to An Xiaoqing for help.
An Xiaoqing shoved Yan Rongrong aside, came over, and pushed Liu Yue onto an empty spot on the bed.
"And here I thought you were my ally. Turns out, while I was dealing with this shameless hussy Rongrong, you snuck in to get a piece for yourself."
"If the circumstances were different, I wouldn’t be helping you at all. I’d just let Chenyang fuck you until you passed out."
Liu Yue cowered to the side with a guilty laugh. Before she could get a word in, Yan Rongrong’s scolding came raining down on her. "Well, well. The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Just what I’d expect from a big star’s assistant—your little schemes run deep. And after I brought you along to get off with us, you didn’t even help me."
"Sisters, there was nothing I could do! Besides... I have no strength left. Chenyang is all yours now, isn’t he?"
"He belongs to me!"
An Xiaoqing declared firmly, her expression hardening.
Yan Rongrong snorted. "He belongs to me."
"I knew Chenyang first."
"I gave him head first."
"I..."
Chenyang had heard enough and cut them off. "Hey, hey! Can you two just give it a rest?"
"Then do me first, and I’ll be quiet," Yan Rongrong mumbled.
"No, you have to do me first."
"I..." Chenyang pinched the bridge of his nose. "I’m not your fucking toy, alright? Stop fighting over me. If you want to get off, then behave. Keep this up, and you can both get out."
At his words, both Yan Rongrong and An Xiaoqing quieted down.
"Then who do you want to go first?"
"Together."
Hearing this, An Xiaoqing and Yan Rongrong froze for a second, then asked in unison, "Together? You only have one dick. How can we do it together?"
Chenyang got off the bed, picked up a cigarette from the nearby cabinet, and lit it.
After taking a couple of drags, he pointed to the sofa. "Come here. Get on it, assume the position. Three minutes each."
"No way," An Xiaoqing said. "What if you suddenly finish during your three minutes with her? Then I’d be losing out, wouldn’t I?"
"What the fuck? Finishing in three minutes? Who do you take me for?"
An Xiaoqing laughed. "Let’s make it ten thrusts each. You give her ten, then give me ten. We’ll alternate. I’ll be generous—you can give Rongrong an extra ten thrusts, so this little hussy can’t say I don’t care about our sisterly bond."
"Heh, you make me sound so petty," Yan Rongrong said, annoyed. "Give An Xiaoqing an extra twenty thrusts. Then at the end, I’ll help you hold her down, and you can finish all over her face!!"
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