Chapter 58: Phone Cheating (R-18)

Though she knew he was up to no good, eager to please the man in front of her, Linda gave him a flirtatious glare and picked up: "Link, what do you want?"

Whether intentional or not, she put it on speaker.

Meanwhile, Ryan wrapped his arms around her from behind, one hand on her chest, the other spreading her legs apart.

Linda cooperated willingly, parting her soft thighs, fully exposing her most intimate place to the man before her.

Her pink vulva was smooth and clean, like a delicious bun, pale white, with a pink slit running down the middle.

The folds inside trembled faintly, glistening with wet arousal, radiating an irresistible temptation.

"What are you doing, Linda? Where the hell are you? And who’s that lover of you???"

On the other end of the phone, Link’s voice was practically exploding, exactly like a man who’d been cheated on and was furious.

Ryan was a bit surprised, but he didn’t stop what he was doing. He bent his head under her arm and took her nipple in his mouth again, sucking.

With one hand kneading her breast, the other had already moved to her crotch. His fingers began teasing her sensitive little clit, and his middle finger slipped straight into her vagina and started pumping.

Linda’s whole body trembled. Her breathing quickened as she held back the urge to moan.

She tried to keep her voice as calm as possible, then shouted back into the phone without holding back: "Link, what the hell is wrong with you?"

"Still won’t admit it? Take a look at the campus group chat yourself."

She opened her phone and saw that someone had posted a photo of her sitting on Ryan’s electric scooter.

Anna, being as clever as she was, of course wouldn’t post it herself, what if Ryan ended up hating her for it?

She’d asked a roommate to do it, saying it was just a random shot taken while waiting for takeout or something, and just dropped it into the group.

Linda felt a little guilty after seeing it. Luckily, from that angle, you couldn’t see her hands wrapped around Ryan’s waist.

Her confidence came rushing back. She fired back, "Link, are you insane? You don’t recognize this scooter, fine, but you don’t recognize who’s driving it either?"

Hearing how sure she sounded, Link backed down: "Who is it???"

"Ryan. You’ve met him a few times, haven’t you?"

Linda couldn’t help but snort.

Because right then, Ryan was getting off on a whole different kind of thrill, listening to her boyfriend’s voice while playing with Linda’s body. It was just too wicked.

Ryan watched her stand up, giving him a glare and a pitiful look.

"I’m afraid I’ll moan..."

That was what her lips said, her mouth slightly open and moving slowly, especially sexy.

Ryan gave a wicked smile. He held up the fingers covered in her juices and, under her reproachful gaze, smeared that wetness right across her lips.

"Ryan???"

"Him???"

Link sounded shocked: "Isn’t he Tina’s lapdog? Why are you riding with him?"

Ryan felt a twinge of irritation at that. His reputation really was that pathetic around campus. He’d been trying to move past that image, but apparently word hadn’t gotten around yet.

"Link, are you out of your mind?"

"I ran into Ryan and asked him to give me a ride. So what?"

"And now you’re coming after me for cheating? By that logic, every motorcycle driver at the school gate must be having a blast—class beauties, department beauties, school beauties, they’ve all got something going on. I think you should buy a motorcycle and go pick up fares at the gate too."

After saying that, Linda gave Ryan a seductive look, then took his rough fingers into her mouth and sucked on them teasingly, not caring at all that they were coated with her own fluids.

"Oh, I see. I’m sorry, I really didn’t recognize it just now."

Link immediately said, "Ryan, no wonder... that lapdog, just to chase Tina, he’d do anything to please you. Not just giving you a ride, even if you rode him like a dog, he’d say yes without a second thought."

Hearing that, Ryan felt a flash of annoyance. Link had no idea what was actually happening right now. And that made this whole situation even more satisfying.

Listening to Link’s arrogant laughter, and then looking at his girlfriend right in front of him, breasts bare, her beautiful chest covered in his saliva, Ryan smiled wickedly.

He pulled down his pants, freeing his rock-hard cock, and pushed Linda’s head down toward his crotch.

Probably finding this exciting too, Linda didn’t hang up. She just set the phone aside. She knelt on the chair, leaned down, and used her little hands to stroke the man’s hard shaft.

"I ate your tits just now. Now it’s my turn to return the favor, come eat this big cock..."

He whispered hoarsely in her ear. Linda’s face flushed with desire as she gripped his cock and stroked it a few times, then without any hesitation, stuck out her pink tongue and licked the head.

"Link, I think you’re just trying to pick a fight with me."

After saying that, Linda went back to licking with loud, smacking sounds, her hand gently stroking while the other played with his balls.

Ryan didn’t hold back either—while she licked, he used both hands to keep kneading her beautiful breasts.

This was insane, he knew that. Linda’s boyfriend was on the phone, completely oblivious, while she was going down on him. It was twisted. But damn if it wasn’t exciting.

On the phone, Link quickly apologized, his voice humble: "Linda, I really didn’t mean it. If I’d known it was Ryan giving you a ride, I would never have doubted you."

"Everyone knows Ryan’s got his heart set on Tina, acting all pathetic and devoted, it’s kind of sad, but at least he’s loyal."

"It’s normal for him to suck up to you..."

Ryan’s jaw tightened at that. Loyal. Pathetic. That was still how people saw him. The system had given him money, but his reputation was still stuck in the gutter. He’d need to fix that eventually.

But right now, with Linda’s warm mouth around him and her boyfriend rambling on the phone, he couldn’t bring himself to care too much.

On the other end, Link kept explaining frantically, since Linda was at least class-beauty level.

Linda looked up, panting: "You bastard! Are you saying I’m not as attractive as Tina?!"

"I didn’t mean that..."

Link quickly said: "It’s all my fault. Damn it, it’s those roommates of mine stirring things up."

"Linda, you know I love you the most."

Right at that moment, his most beloved girlfriend was kneeling between Ryan’s legs, her rosy little mouth taking his cock in and starting to bob up and down, inevitably making wet, sucking sounds.

After a few bobs, she pulled it out and said in an annoyed tone: "Love me? You’ve got some nerve saying that. That night at the bar, when you had your arms around that other girl, you think I forgot?"

Wow, so there was gossip like this to hear!

Ryan chuckled darkly, knowing she wasn’t hanging up on purpose, just to satisfy his twisted pleasure.