The man sensed from the woman's soft, pleasurable moans that it was time to remove her last line of defense. He gently pulled down the edge of her fiery red panties, and as he reached her buttocks, the woman cooperatively lifted her hips slightly…
The man gently "ridden" the beautiful woman. As his movements quickened, the hand gripping her breasts tightened. Her snow-white, high, soft breasts changed shape in his palms. The woman's soft moans gradually turned into calls. Eventually, she even called the man on top of her "husband."
Daqi felt incredibly comfortable. It was so satisfying to have such a beautiful and aloof HR manager—the company's de facto leader and a high-level white-collar worker—call him "husband" so affectionately. He felt a strong sense of conquest.
As the man rapidly moved his body, he even whispered "wife" to the woman, just like she was calling him. In truth, he only had two wives—Fairy and Mu Ping; all other women, including the woman he was currently tormenting, were merely his mistresses. Wife and mistress are completely different concepts (Author's note: A true man must clearly distinguish between his wife and his mistress!).
The man was just expressing his pleasure. While caressing the woman, he gently asked, "Wife, is it comfortable?" The woman nodded repeatedly with her eyes closed…
Finally, with a joyful cry from the woman, the two reached the peak of pleasure almost simultaneously. Fine beads of sweat glistened on the woman's face and body. The man, drenched in sweat, rested his head on the woman's ample breasts, his entire body pressed heavily against her soft flesh. The woman gently stroked the man's head, and the two quietly savored the afterglow of their climax.
The two quickly dressed and got out of the car, laughing. The man decided to take the woman back to her place. After all, they had only been in the cramped space of the car once, and neither of them was satisfied. Daqi decided to have a real "battle" with her at her place, because he hadn't completely conquered or tamed this fiery woman yet; the passion in the car was just the first step in his plan. Besides, the car was so small, and riding such a beautiful, sexy, and attractive woman wasn't satisfying at all. As for the woman, she was experienced; she understood what it meant for the man to take her upstairs, and she needed him to continue to ignite her passion. What they had just done was only a temporary relief from her "hunger."
As soon as they entered the house and closed the door, without saying a word, they began stripping each other naked. The woman looked at the man's "impressive member" with some surprise. She was astonished that it had become so erect and proud in such a short time; it was quite frightening!
Daqi chuckled and scooped up the delicate, soft woman, carrying her to the bathroom. The woman wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing his cheek… Both were soaking in the warm water of the large bathtub. The woman, with her back to the man, was embraced from behind, her head resting on his shoulder, her eyes quietly closed. The man was gently kneading the woman's proud, firm, yet incredibly soft, hemispherical breasts.
The man, moving his hands, asked the woman in a low voice, "How long has it been since you last did it?"
The woman closed her eyes and whispered, "Why are you asking this?"
"Nothing, just asking," the man said.
“It’s been over a year, hasn’t it?” the woman said softly.
This proves that Daqi's previous analysis with Qianru and Chunxiao was correct. This woman really hadn't had sex for over a year; no wonder her personality was so violent and bizarre. However, the man believed that everything would change from today onward. He knew the company's "white terror" was over. Because he would occasionally "refresh" the beautiful woman in his arms, giving her ample emotional nourishment. He believed that life would gradually improve for all the company's employees.
"Come, help me wash myself," the man said softly to the woman, then released her and comfortably rested his head on the edge of the bathtub. The woman turned around, smiled slightly, and began to gently wash the man's entire body...
After they dried themselves off, the man once again picked up the woman and carried her into her bedroom. He lifted her onto the bed, made her kneel on it, and raised her fair, shapely buttocks high with her arms supporting her upper body. Although the woman obeyed the man's instructions, she couldn't help but chuckle incessantly.
"Why are you still playing these kinds of tricks?" the woman asked the man.
"What, you haven't tried it?" Daqi asked her in surprise.
“I know how to play this game; there are many detailed introductions online. But I’ve never tried it with my late husband,” the woman replied.
Daqi asked, "So how do you usually play?"
The woman added, "Just like in our car just now!"
Daqi laughed, "It's a good thing you divorced your husband. He was a pig. How could a beauty like you only have one way to play? But it's good, it lets you see..."
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Section 48
Now that I'm your husband, I'll give you a good lesson!
The woman laughed and said, "As expected of a designer, you can even come up with something interesting about something like this."
Daqi scrutinized the woman's shapely buttocks—snow-white, pert, and incredibly fleshy, perfectly connecting the curves of her waist and thighs. He gently kneaded these plump, snowy buttocks with his hands, even lightly patting them, and said, "Only someone who can play around with this kind of thing can become a good designer. That's my conclusion. Conversely, if I can design good works, I can naturally play around with all sorts of things on you."
The woman, her face beaming, closed her eyes, listening to the crisp sound of the man's hand lightly slapping her buttocks. She was enjoying this teasing, both physically and emotionally; it felt wonderful!
The man patted the woman's buttocks for a long time until they were red. Her round, pretty buttocks were actually white with a slight pinkish tinge, which was absolutely adorable!
"Is it comfortable?" the man asked her softly. The woman nodded with her eyes closed.
"Ah!" the woman suddenly exclaimed. She quickly turned around and asked softly, "Darling, why are you still like this..."
The man had just parted the woman's buttocks with his hands and kissed between them. Seeing the woman, he smiled slightly and said, "Don't overthink it. If it feels good, just moan. Anyway, it's just the two of us in this room, understand?"
The woman blushed and obediently nodded to the man, then slowly turned her head back and closed her eyes to enjoy the moment.
"Oh..." the woman murmured softly again, it felt so good. The man was gently "exploring" the beautiful scenery between her buttocks with the tip of his tongue. He really liked the woman's "treasure," even though she was married, it was still white and plump, resembling a freshly steamed bun, with a few sparse hairs. However, there was a thin red slit in the middle of that "steamed bun." At this moment, that slit was wet, as if it were about to drip water. The man couldn't help but exclaim to the woman with a smile, "Sister, this place is truly 'a river of spring water flowing eastward,' how about I take a picture of it and make a 'Spring Water Flowing Forever' painting sometime?" As he asked the woman, he gently stroked the "steamed bun" and the slit with his hand. His fingers were sticky and slippery from the "spring water" flowing from the slit.
The woman turned around and smiled, saying, "Isn't all this spring water caused by you, you rascal?"
The man laughed and said, "No, no. Philosophy has the concept of 'internal and external causes.' I only play the role of an external cause. Without you, sister, as the 'internal cause,' could it flow?" As he spoke, the man gently pointed at the woman's steamed bun with his hand.
The woman said in a coquettish voice, "Forget about internal or external factors, I just beg you not to take a picture. It's so much better that you're the only one who can see this. It would be so embarrassing if other people saw it. How could I face anyone after that?"
"That's exactly what I wanted to say!" the man said as he continued to gently savor the steamed bun with his lips and tongue.
The woman gasped, "What word of yours pleased you, my darling?"
“Hahaha,” Daqi stopped talking and said, “You said, ‘It’s so nice that only you can see this place,’ and I love it! From now on, only I can see this place, and no one else can see it, understand? You said it yourself!”
The woman, blushing and with her large, watery eyes half-closed, said sweetly, "Of course, of course it's only for you, my darling. However, I also hope that besides your wife, you can also pay more attention to your poor sister. If that's the case, from now on, I'll only show this place to you, my little darling, and I'll never let anyone else see it!"
The man was delighted to hear the beautiful woman speaking such suggestive and sensual words to him. But he wasn't in a hurry to "mount up." He thought of his colleagues at work, who had been suffocated by this naked beauty for so long, and he also remembered how the beautiful and charming Suqin had been brought to tears by this naked woman. The man thought he should do his part for everyone, for the sake of the beautiful Suqin (whom he sometimes quite liked), and teach this usually aloof and arrogant woman a lesson! He simply continued to tease the woman's "steamed buns" with his mouth and hands.
This greatly distressed the woman. She actually spoke up, "My darling, please stop torturing me. Come in quickly, I... I can't take it anymore. It's so... so itchy!" As she spoke, even more oozing fluid flowed from the cracks in the steamed bun.
Hearing the woman say this, the man became even less anxious. Instead of fulfilling her request, he intensified his efforts by using the tip of his tongue to stir the steamed bun in the crevices.
"Oh, it's killing me...it's killing me..." The woman swayed her snowy buttocks and crawled forward with her hands, trying to get rid of the man's tongue's evil attack on her steamed bun.
"Smack!" A crisp sound rang out! The man slapped the woman's swaying, snowy buttocks with a little force. "Ouch!" the woman cried out softly. "Don't move!" the man commanded immediately, deciding it was time to show his masculine power and teach this usually arrogant and domineering woman a lesson!
Very effective! The woman trembled slightly, her snowy buttocks, raised high in front of the man, trembled even more. But she dared not try to escape or get rid of the man's "entanglement" with her lovely steamed bun anymore.
"My darling, what are you doing? Stop torturing me. I'm begging you, please...please come in. Are you trying to drive me crazy?" The woman could only plead softly. At this moment, she felt as if a million ants were crawling inside that "steamed bun." From the moment the man carried her to bed, he had almost never stopped teasing her "treasure." But why wouldn't this darling let that lovely thing enter her body? What was wrong with him? The woman looked back at the man's manhood, which was already "erect," staring at her with wide, imposing eyes! Good heavens, why was he so reluctant to come in? She pleaded with the man again: "Darling, husband, my lovely darling! Come in quickly. I haven't tasted this for over a year, except for just now in the car...after all, it's only been once! I need you to come again, hurry..."
Daqi then began to state her conditions. Of course, the man's fingers continued to gently caress her "white steamed bun" and the area around her alluring rear end. The man said, "I'll come in if you agree to three conditions." The woman said, "Tell me quickly, tell me quickly!"
The man said, "Could you please stop checking up on us every day? Why don't you just stay in the office more often? All this checking up on us is making everyone so stressed. Many of us will develop neurasthenia in the future."
Chapter Sixty-Six Riding a Beautiful Woman
In the previous chapter, we mentioned that Tong Daqi made his first request to the woman, which she naturally agreed to. And what's more exciting is yet to come.
The woman replied to the man, "Oh...it's so itchy...from now on, it's up to you, my darling, to decide when to get checked. If you say no, then no...no."
Upon hearing this, the man thought, "Hmm, not bad, the woman is quite obedient." He then made a second request. The man said, "Go apologize to Suqin at the reception desk tomorrow."
The woman said, "What are you apologizing for? I... I never offended her!" Damn, the man thought to himself that this arrogant woman must have been playing pranks on people all the time, and had actually forgotten that he had also played pranks on Suqin, leaving her to secretly hide in the toilet and cry alone.
The man said, "Last time you refused to approve her sick leave, and later you even criticized her to her face, saying that wages aren't so easy to earn. I'm asking you, is that true?"
"Oh...it's killing e in quickly." The woman seemed unable to bear it any longer. Her body and shapely buttocks trembled even more violently. She said again, "I...I remember now. Good, good, good. Tomorrow I will apologize to Xiaolian as you wish, and ask for her forgiveness. From now on, if she needs to ask for leave, you can grant it as long as you nod!"
"That's more like it!" That was when the man made his final request. He said, "Tomorrow you'll hold a meeting and give a self-criticism to the entire company, reflecting on how your work methods over the past year have been inadequate."
"This...this..." the woman said coquettishly to the man, "Making me apologize in front of so many people in the company, this...this is too embarrassing. Darling, please give your sister some face. Don't make your sister lose face in front of everyone...Anyway, I know I was wrong, and I will change in the future."
Hey, she's my woman now, after all. It's a bit much to ask this proud and arrogant woman to lower her head and apologize to the whole company. Oh well! Men are soft-hearted after all, it's already quite an achievement that she agreed to two of my conditions.
The man said, "Alright, forget about the third condition. Let's find something else."
"You wicked man, stop tormenting your poor sister! Tell me, tell me!" the woman urged the man to quickly state his third condition.
The man chuckled and said, "We'll think of the third condition later. Just agree to the first two for now. We'll discuss the third one later."
"That's settled then," the woman urged the man again, "Qe in quickly, my sister is really going to die!"
The man gently patted the woman's snowy buttocks twice, then held her protruding buttocks with both hands, thrusting his manhood towards the slit of the woman's adorable "white steamed bun" with force!
"Ah—" The woman let out a long sigh, tilting her head back and opening her mouth wide. Perhaps the pleasure the man was giving her was too intense, after all, she had been teased by him for so long. Before the man could even begin to thrust, the woman herself thrust her incredibly cute buttocks back repeatedly, actively welcoming the man's passionate object that was penetrating deep inside her.
In truth, Daqi had long wanted to ride the woman hard, because she was so beautiful and aloof! He had only forced himself to endure it for so long to force her to agree to his conditions. Now, he wanted to do his best to show off his skills on the woman.
The man finally began to thrust vigorously into his beloved woman beneath him. The woman, drenched in fragrant sweat, trembled and cried out incessantly, uttering cries of "It's killing me!", "Harder!", "Husband!", "Kiss me!"—she wouldn't stop until she'd screamed herself hoarse. Tong Daqi gripped the woman's slender waist tightly, kneeling behind her and thrusting into her. Towards the end, the woman's voice softened into a relaxed humming, as she swayed her shapely hips, energetically responding to the man's thrusts. With a scream, she finally reached the climax of her desire.
The man wasn't satisfied immediately, but he was determined to "teach, teach" the woman a lesson; he wanted to completely conquer this usually proud, aloof, and unapproachable beauty. He withdrew his wet, sticky member from her. The woman turned around and was shocked. Good heavens, how could he still...still so hard? But she had already climaxed!
The man boldly made the woman kneel and straighten her back, then stood directly in front of her. Before the woman could understand what was happening, the man gently brought his wet, lustful member to her lips. A distinctly masculine scent, mixed with the smell of his own fluids, filled the woman's nostrils.
Now, even if the woman were an idiot, she would understand what the man meant. She had heard of this kind of "serving" of men and seen it online and in novels, but she had never actually tried it herself. The woman looked at the man with a face full of resentment because she had never tried such a crazy "game." She was about to beg the man to give up on letting her serve his "virility" with her mouth when, without a word or waiting for her to speak, the man forcefully shoved his hard, hot member into her cherry-like mouth…
"Mmm...mmm..." The woman's small, red mouth seemed unable to accommodate such a large thing all at once. She widened her watery eyes, trying to turn her head away. Unexpectedly, the man held her head firmly and simply said, "Don't move, be good." She obediently just kept making "mmm" sounds but no longer tried to escape. The man very gently tidied a few slightly messy strands of hair on the woman's forehead and tucked them behind her already flushed ears. The man also gently patted the woman's already red but incredibly tender oval face and said, "Be good, it's okay. Take it slowly. A real woman does it like this. I like you like this now, and I want you to serve me like this forever, you know?" The woman knew that she couldn't escape what the man wanted her to do, because she had already fallen in love with him. This man had completely conquered her, both physically and spiritually. Thinking of this, the woman simply resigned herself to her fate and slowly took the man's manhood into her mouth.
A man's experience tells him that the woman kneeling before him has never before used her mouth or tongue to "serve" his manhood. As the man who has conquered her, he must properly train this woman who will henceforth belong solely to him. His initial goal was to tame her into his loyal "mount," and for her, as his "mount," his "mare," to pleasing him with her lips and tongue is the bare minimum requirement.
As for why he initially wanted to tame this woman into his "mare," it was because she was too domineering and too cold-blooded. Undeniably, she was also incredibly beautiful and had a stunning figure, especially her enormous breasts—they were breathtaking! Men have a major flaw—they absolutely must find ways to subdue a woman who is rude, domineering, and beautiful! He loved this kind of challenge!
Many skilled riders know that the more spirited a horse is, the harder it is to tame. But once you truly tame it, it will be completely obedient and willing to be ridden. The same principle applies to Li Lanyun, the beautiful woman known as the "cold-blooded killer," who is a particularly spirited "fine-bred mare." Having successfully tamed her as her "rider," it's time to properly train her to be a truly gentle and affectionate mare!
The man began to meticulously explain the art of oral sex to the woman. He patiently instructed her on how to use her lips, tongue, and teeth to care for his penis and the two appendages that would accompany it throughout its life. He even taught her when to suck, when to hold, and when to swallow and release, seemingly imparting a complete "course" to her. Finally, the man emphasized that the woman must have absolute respect and obedience to him and his penis! The woman, a natural beauty with exceptional comprehension, listened attentively to the man's explanations and immediately began practicing on the object in her mouth. Although her movements were slightly clumsy, they pleased the man. Regarding the man's final demand for absolute respect and obedience, she nodded repeatedly to the man, her mouth still full of his penis, assuring him that she would do so and that he could rest assured.
The explanation and practice of the art of oral sex alone took a considerable amount of time. Afterwards, the woman's oral skills, though still somewhat rusty, were many times better than at the beginning. At this moment, she was gently supporting a small portion of the object in her mouth with one hand, while the other hand steadied the man's buttocks, swaying his jade head gracefully. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the woman was a natural beauty with exceptional comprehension, because while swaying the jade head, she didn't forget to gently touch, lick, or rotate the large head of that "little wonder" with the tip of her tongue.
Seeing this stunningly beautiful, aloof, blushing face so affectionately "serving" his chosen object with her cherry-like lips, the man felt an immense sense of pleasure. He loved Li Lanyun so much, this woman who had been with him since the beginning of his life.
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Section Reading 49
She has begun riding her own "superior mare"!
Gradually, the man's "little devil" began to twitch, and he started to moan softly. The woman cleverly increased the intensity of her sucking, speeding up the movement of her head, letting the man's penis slide in and out of her fiery, soft, and lubricated lips. Watching this vivid scene of a "peerless beauty playing the flute," and feeling the incredible pleasure her lovely mouth was giving him, the man finally couldn't help but let out a soft cry and close his eyes as his passion erupted!
The man demanded that the woman tightly envelop his manhood with her lips, not allowing any "nuclear leak" to occur. The woman, her face flushed and her eyes hazy, sucked hard on the slightly wriggling object in her mouth. He ejaculated so violently; she almost choked!
The man, supporting his beautiful mare's head, slowly withdrew his body from her sexy, adorable mouth. As he emerged, the object was still slightly steaming, perhaps from the woman's prolonged penetration. The man lowered his head and kissed the woman's red lips, then whispered a few words in her ear.
The woman immediately closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and swallowed the passionate climax that should have belonged to the man...
The woman nestled tightly in the man's arms, and the man gently kneaded her large breasts as they whispered to each other.
Li Lanyun: "Little brother, I feel like I'm going crazy!"
Daqi: "What's wrong? You didn't like everything we just did?"
The woman shook her head and whispered, "No, I want you to always be this good to your sister. I love being crazy in front of you. To be honest, I was a little uncomfortable at first, but now I feel like my whole being has undergone a real 'baptism.' So...so comfortable! I've never experienced such an intoxicating way before." After saying this, the woman buried her head in the man's chest.
The man chuckled and said, "Sister, I'll call you 'sister' in front of others. But when it's just the two of us, I'll call you by a special name, okay?"
Li Lanyun raised her head and asked curiously, "Little brother, what do you think it is called?"
Daqi looked at the woman gently and said, "I'll call you Little Mare."
Li Lanyun stared wide-eyed, puzzled, and asked, "Why?"
Daqi replied, "You have too fiery a temper, and I love you madly. So, I like to ride on your back as your husband. I want to tame you and keep you in check. That way, you won't offend people everywhere and spend all your time messing with others."