Chapter 370

Chapter 370: Chapter 370

Chenyang was a little speechless.

It was a good thing, of course, for beautiful women to willingly sleep with him.

But for them to be bickering like this, in this kind of atmosphere... he didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

An extra twenty thrusts, and you’ll even help hold her down to finish on her face?

Hearing this, Chenyang really wanted to ask, ’Are you two actually enjoying this, or are you just messing around?’

"Hurry up, Chenyang."

While he was lost in thought, Yan Rongrong and An Xiaoqing had already gotten on their hands and knees on the sofa, striking a pose.

Their words may have been a little comical, but their charm was absolutely flawless.

Especially the pose they were in now, which perfectly showcased a woman’s greatest allure.

Their positions were identical. Both had their hands on the back of the sofa, kneeling on the outer edge of the cushions.

Their gorgeous legs were spread wide, their delicate feet slightly upturned.

Their firm, full breasts hung down, and from Chenyang’s perspective, they were a magnificent mountain range viewed from any angle.

Their round, honeyed bottoms were raised high. When they shifted, their pink, glistening folds would peek out, filled with a mysterious allure.

After striking their pose, they both turned their heads to look at Chenyang.

Their pretty faces were flushed, their beautiful eyes hazy with desire.

Paired with their seductive expressions, they seemed to possess a unique, soul-stealing magic that made Chenyang step forward, almost against his will.

Such a fragrant and titillating scene deeply tantalized his nerves.

The faint trace of fatigue he’d been feeling instantly vanished. Growing more excited, he immediately raised his steel spear and plunged it into the tiger’s den.

An even more ferocious battle erupted by the sofa.

Chenyang wasn’t interested in playing the "ten thrusts each" game, nor could he be bothered.

However, he operated on the principle of "spreading the rain and dew evenly," doing his best to ensure both beauties experienced pleasure.

One moment he was holding Yan Rongrong’s slender waist, the next he was grabbing An Xiaoqing’s full breasts.

His hips thrusted, growing stronger and more vigorous with every movement.

The two women were quite cooperative. While An Xiaoqing was being taken, Yan Rongrong would straighten up to either kiss Chenyang or lick the two beads on his chest.

When it was Yan Rongrong’s turn to be fucked, An Xiaoqing would not only tangle with Chenyang in the same way but also use her small hands or the tip of her tongue to generously reward the two pendants hanging beneath Chenyang’s massive shaft.

The three of them went back and forth, quickly pushing their fierce battle to a fever pitch.

Chenyang’s lower back began to tingle, a sign that he was about to finish.

Not wanting to disappoint the ladies, as he neared the end, he gritted his teeth and worked even harder, using his fingers to make the other woman succumb to pleasure as well.

After another five or six minutes, Chenyang couldn’t hold on any longer.

Just then, An Xiaoqing, who was being taken, was the first to ascend to the heavens.

Yan Rongrong was also on the edge. Chenyang took a deep breath, held her slender waist, and thrust his spear straight in.

"Ahhh, I’m... I’m coming! Faster... harder, ahhh...!"

"I’m about to finish too."

Sensing that Chenyang was about to pull out, Yan Rongrong suddenly grabbed him. "Don’t... don’t pull out. Give it to me..."

"Give it to me," An Xiaoqing cut in.

"No... Chenyang, I’m begging you, give it to me... I was the one who licked you hard, so finish inside me, okay? I’ve never felt what it’s like to be filled up before."

"Chenyang..." ℯℯ𝑙.

An Xiaoqing wanted to plead her case further, but Chenyang had already reached his limit. Gritting his teeth, he thrust a few more times, let out a low growl, and gave all of his seed to Yan Rongrong.

The gushing, scorching hot liquid made Yan Rongrong, who was just a hair’s breadth away, tense her toes and reach her climax.

Instantly, the two women’s joyous moans echoed throughout the room.

Another double kill with one shot!

Oh, no!

To be precise, it was a triple kill!

Because while Chenyang, Yan Rongrong, and An Xiaoqing were locked in their chaotic battle, Liu Yue, on the bed, had quietly brought herself to another climax.

As a result, when Chenyang sat on the other bed smoking a post-coital cigarette, all three women were red-faced and panting, lost in the lingering afterglow of ecstasy and unable to pull themselves from it for a long time...

’That felt so good!’

This was the unanimous thought in all three of their minds.

Although An Xiaoqing had already been with Chenyang several times, each time was still more pleasurable than the last.

As for Liu Yue, she had finally experienced what it truly felt like to be satisfied.

And Yan Rongrong... it was as if a door to a whole new world had been opened for her.

She had tasted a man, tasted pleasure.

The three women savored the feeling, lost in thought amidst their soft panting.

Chenyang, for his part, enjoyed a rare moment of peace, leaning back on the other bed and contentedly smoking his post-coital cigarette.

By the time he finished his cigarette, the sky outside was gradually beginning to brighten.

The first rays of dawn spilled through the glass, casting themselves upon Chenyang’s chiseled face.

He walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window, took a deep breath of the fresh dawn air, and said in a low voice, "Time to take care of business!"