Chapter 47
Just as the words left his lips, Xiao Yi put his words into action, starting with Fu Yu’s soft lips.
After so many kisses, Fu Yu had gradually learned to distinguish the different meanings conveyed by Xiao Yi’s various kisses. Some were tender and affectionate, devoid of any lustful desire, while others, like the one he was experiencing now, were filled with raw, explicit declarations of love.
Xiao Yi kissed him passionately, while simultaneously closing his notebook and pushing everything on the office desk aside. With a firm push, he lifted Fu Yu onto the large, solid wooden desk.
Fu Yu felt a bit conflicted. He didn’t dislike engaging in such activities with Xiao Yi, but doing it in his office during the daytime felt awkward, especially with the panoramic view of towering skyscrapers outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. It made him quite self-conscious, even more so than at home, which already put him on edge.
But Xiao Yi clearly didn’t care about these things. His hand had already found its way into Fu Yu’s pants from the waistband, and the sensation of bare skin meeting the cool air conditioning inside the room sent shivers down Fu Yu’s spine. However, Xiao Yi’s passionate caresses immediately ignited a burning desire within him.
Xiao Yi, experienced and skilled, started by kissing Fu Yu’s lips and then quickly undid his tie, moving it out of the way. He knew how to read Fu Yu’s reactions, so his hands and lips worked in tandem to create a captivating rhythm that drove Fu Yu to the brink of desire.
Fu Yu’s consciousness soon became solely focused on the sensations and pleasure, as he felt Xiao Yi’s breath on his skin and the warmth of his touch. Everything else faded into the background.
In the heat of the moment, Xiao Yi broke the kiss and tantalizingly kissed his way down. He removed Fu Yu’s shirt and handed it to him, saying in a sensual, husky voice, “Bite down on this.”
Fu Yu obediently bit onto the shirt, baring his fair chest.
Xiao Yi chuckled and played with the red marks on his chest like it was a game. His hands gradually increased the pressure, and Fu Yu couldn’t help but squirm under his touch.
“Why are you so irresistible?” Xiao Yi teased, as he kissed and nipped his way down, unfastening Fu Yu’s belt and removing the last of the barriers. With a cheeky grin, he said, “I want to make you mine.”
Fu Yu, feeling increasingly vulnerable and exposed, had no choice but to let Xiao Yi have his way.
Xiao Yi gently placed Fu Yu back on the desk, and the rich redwood color of the desk accentuated Fu Yu’s fair, smooth skin. Xiao Yi recalled the image of Fu Yu wearing a wine-red apron at home, and his erection throbbed with desire. He roughly stripped Fu Yu’s remaining shirt off and then unzipped his own pants, revealing his eager, throbbing arousal.
He lifted Fu Yu’s legs, circling them around his waist, and slowly, firmly, pushed inside.
Fu Yu lay with his legs spread, his bare body trembling. The memory of Xiao Yi’s actions the last time had been etched in his mind, and he couldn’t forget how it had affected him. He felt awkward in his office, but in the arms of Xiao Yi, he was powerless to resist.
Xiao Yi felt the intense warmth and tightness of Fu Yu’s body wrapped around him and had to resist moaning out loud. He thrust in inch by inch, and soon, he was buried completely inside Fu Yu. The point of connection was obscured by the entanglement of hair.
Fu Yu’s inner passage remained tight, hot, and it felt like it could melt him. His desire, pent up for so long, was finally being fulfilled. Xiao Yi sighed in relief, and then, with a sharp thrust, he drove into a certain place with force.
“Ah!” Fu Yu let out a muffled groan as his legs tensed up, and his erection, pressed against his abdomen, released a stream of cloudy liquid in response to the sudden thrust.
Xiao Yi was momentarily taken aback by the tightness of Fu Yu’s rear entrance but managed to hold back his urge to climax. His forehead glistened with a thin layer of sweat as he regained control. “Does it feel good when I’m inside you?” he asked in a low, husky voice.
Fu Yu wanted to say it wasn’t good, especially after being pleasured by Xiao Yi’s mouth just moments ago. However, before he could provide a serious response, Xiao Yi began a relentless assault, and the office filled with the rhythmic sounds of their bodies colliding.
Fu Yu had just experienced an intense orgasm, leaving his body weak and highly sensitive. The continuous, vigorous thrusts from Xiao Yi’s large, hard member stimulated his most sensitive areas. He bit his lip to suppress his moans as his body involuntarily moved in response to the pleasure. He was both ecstatic and uncomfortable, helpless to resist the mounting desire.
Desire built up, and Fu Yu’s hips gradually lifted off the desk, seeking relief, but Xiao Yi stopped him and grabbed his hands, holding them above his head. “I want to see you soaked with my release. Is that alright, Yu Yu?” Xiao Yi whispered seductively in Fu Yu’s ear.
Fu Yu’s eyes reddened, a mix of embarrassment and longing in his gaze. He obediently nodded, wrapping his arms around Xiao Yi’s neck and refraining from touching himself.
Xiao Yi was captivated by Fu Yu’s unconditional submission, and his arousal swelled inside Fu Yu again. With renewed energy, he released his pent-up desires, thrusting with vigor and determination. Their passionate exchange of kisses left Fu Yu breathless, even as the intense sensations overwhelmed him.
A second climax approached, and this time, Xiao Yi didn’t hold back. He pushed into Fu Yu deeply and released with a low growl, filling him completely with scorching liquid.
As the searing fluid rushed over Fu Yu’s inner walls, he also climaxed again. His legs trembled uncontrollably, and he slumped down, his vision blurring as he stared at the ceiling. Suddenly, the world spun, and Xiao Yi flipped him over, pinning him against the desk.
“Isn’t that enough?” Fu Yu complained.
Xiao Yi lay over him, a firm grip on his now weakened waist, and nibbled on his ear. “Once is not enough, Yu Yu. I need to make up for what I missed earlier.”
“What… make up…” Fu Yu started to say but was silenced as Xiao Yi’s semi-hard member pressed into him from behind.
The wet and pliant rear entrance, now slick with the remnants of Xiao Yi’s previous release, seemed ready to envelop him. But Fu Yu obediently followed the command, unaware that he was willingly surrendering to the wolf.
The erection that had recently softened began to harden within him, and Xiao Yi’s grip on Fu Yu’s waist held him steady. Fu Yu’s arms were barely able to support his weight on the desk. As Xiao Yi’s unrelenting thrusts continued, Fu Yu’s legs grew weak, and his entire body quivered.
Just a few minutes later, Fu Yu’s legs felt like jelly, and he relied heavily on Xiao Yi’s powerful arm wrapped around his waist to keep from sliding down. But that immobilized him further, allowing Xiao Yi to continue the relentless pounding.
Moments after their first climax, their bodies produced a frothy mix of bodily fluids at the point of their connection, staining the pubic hair, making the scene even more explicit.
Xiao Yi playfully slapped Fu Yu’s red and tender buttocks, saying provocatively, “Squeeze tighter, my darling. Every time you release, I’ll give you more.”
Despite being stretched by Xiao Yi’s sizable member, which had smoothed out all the wrinkles, Fu Yu did his best to obey. He didn’t realize he was giving himself to the wolf.
After ejaculating earlier, Xiao Yi’s arousal gradually grew again, and he increased the intensity of his thrusts. He continued kissing and nibbling Fu Yu’s back as their bodies collided. Fu Yu’s legs weakened, and he could barely remain propped up on the desk. Despite trembling and feeling powerless, he couldn’t resist the unrelenting assault.
It was worse now, as he was facing away from Xiao Yi and could see the familiar office objects. The reality of being in their office, with employees possibly knocking on the door, overwhelmed him. “We… we need to go to… a private room…”
“Why?” Xiao Yi asked.
“There might be… someone outside… what if they come in…”
“I locked the door,” Xiao Yi reassured him. He lay over Fu Yu, licking and biting his reddened earlobe, and whispered, “I won’t let anyone else see you like this. Only I can.”
Fu Yu, steamed by the warm breath in his ear, grew even more dizzy. “No… we can’t do it here…”
Fu Yu struggled to turn his head, his eyes reddened. “How can I… work here in the future? My mind is filled with thoughts of you…”
Xiao Yi’s eyes darkened significantly. “That suits me just fine.”
Fu Yu once again found himself beneath Xiao Yi as he was pressed against the desk, and Xiao Yi thrust into him with a ferocious intensity.
By the time Xiao Yi pulled him up, using the still-unsatisfied erection within Fu Yu, he was utterly exhausted. It took them five minutes to cover just a few steps from the office to the rest area. Fu Yu’s legs trembled so badly that he could hardly stand, and he was almost entirely carried by Xiao Yi.
Fu Yu clutched Xiao Yi’s arm at his waist, looking up at him with an almost pleading expression. But Xiao Yi was not done. He continued to press into Fu Yu, entering the room, sitting on the edge of the bed, and having Fu Yu sit on his lap. He spread Fu Yu’s legs wide open and resumed the intense thrusting.
In the rest area, there was a full-length mirror facing the bed, typically used for adjusting clothing. However, at this moment, it reflected the explicit scene of their passionate coupling.
Even though Fu Yu was not well-versed in such matters, he could not help but see himself in the mirror, his entire body flushed with desire, as Xiao Yi relentlessly took him. However, Xiao Yi still had his pants around his ankles, which were soaked with various fluids. His shirt was wrinkled from the passionate encounter, but compared to Fu Yu’s complete nudity, it seemed relatively neat.
Their bodies, thrusting and gyrating, were depicted vividly in the mirror as Xiao Yi’s hot, hard member penetrated Fu Yu like a branding iron. Fu Yu’s eyes were filled with mist, and his voice got stuck in his throat, making it impossible to speak. His consciousness nearly dissolved in the heat of the moment.
He turned his head and kissed Xiao Yi’s lips clumsily, his eyes filled with longing. “Don’t… like this… take off your clothes… I want to watch you…”
Xiao Yi’s throat bobbed several times, and without another word, he stopped his teasing and promptly stripped himself naked. He then pushed Fu Yu onto the soft bed, initiating a new round of conquest.
