Chapter 103: A Late Night Invitation (2)**

In the pale moonlight of the night and in a deserted, lonely road, two people were going at it inside of a car. It was difficult to see when the windows were a dark and heavy shade of tint. But for a certain observer, it was easy to catch the sight of them.

The two of them were exchanging kisses and touches, with Bo Lifen pinned underneath him and the man tasting the slightly sweet flavors of the wine in her mouth.

Pleased sounds erupted from her lips, and she tugged on the strands of his hair. Her legs were wrapped around his hips and beckoned him to grind his body on hers, the delicious friction heating up the mood. His fingers had already snaked around one of her breasts and he squeezed it deliberately.

It was a notable and soft mound that elicited further encouragement from the woman to continue on with his ministrations. The two of them parted for air and the man stared down at the glossy and rosy lips she chewed on and her half-lidded eyes. The slightly drunkening stare that heated his loins as she whispered, "Will you take off your top?"

"Will you do the same, Lifen?"

She gave him a half-meant glare even in this moment, but complied with his request. Bo Lifen had already peeled off her jacket earlier and proceeded to take off her shirt, revealing her fair skin and toned body to him. It also revealed the sight of a black bra with red frills teasing around the top of her chest. "Well?"

He appreciated the sight for a moment and said, "It looks good on you."

Her face flushed, and she lowered her head, the woman tugging on the edge of his shirt. "Just shut up and remove your—you know what? I'll do it myself." She moved and barely hovered above him. Her knees were stuck in between his legs as her hands moved fast. She unbuttoned each one of them and quickly pulled it over his head. The woman looked down at him and ran her hands over his torso, a soft and pleased hum escaping from her. "You don't look so bad yourself, Mister CEO."

He quickly reached behind her back and he unclasped the hook on her bra, watching it drop from her chest. It elicited a soft whine from her and she buried her face in the crevice of his neck, her hot and flush breathing presently warming up his own. "How the heck can you unclasp it that fast?"

"Seems kind of intuitive, really?" he said and ran his fingers from her bare back to the shorts that still hung around her waist. He could feel the tight band of her panties and he half-wondered if they matched with her top.

Before he could tug it down and reveal her underwear, she looked back up at him and then moved for the buckle of his pants and tugged out his erection. She gave him a smirk and grasped the base of his cock. "I suppose this thing is quite as honest as you are. It's quite hard—"

"Will you try to make me cum and then call it a night?" he tilted his head at her.

Her lips twisted slightly, and then she averted her gaze. "That's an option, but I suppose it's better that it's you. Gotta get it through some time, why not now?" The woman rose up slightly on her knees and slowly wriggled out of her shorts, revealing black panties that matched with her bra. But then she hesitated and gave him a look. "I mean, you don't have any condom on you, do you? I don't think you're the type to carry one around your wallet and neither do I."

"No… but I can pull out?"

She scrunched up her face at him. "Tsk tsk, now I don't want to sound like I'm chickening—"

A soft gasp escaped her throat.

Li Yang had reached for her crotch, stroking and taking note of the slightly drenched and darkened spot. "I suppose the body is a lot more honest indeed." A sultry scent invaded his nose, and he looked up to her slightly dazed and tranced expression. "Well?" It was a little difficult to turn back now.

"Do you need to keep asking for invitations?" She chewed on her lip, trying hard to not to quiver at the touch on her neglected groin. "I'll ride you and you warn me." Before the man could say another word—she adjusted the edge of her panties to the side and then sunk slowly down his cock. Li Yang grunted and dug his fingers through her hips—

She squeaked and then stopped before he could find himself fully thrust inside her. "That is to say—don't pull me down or anything. I… I haven't, well..."

Li Yang stared at her tensed expression. "Oh."

"Don't oh me, give me a second." Bo Lifen chewed on her lip, her arms wrapping around his neck. She breathed and sank down another fraction, an uneasy gasp escaping her throat. "It shouldn't hurt—"

She took in a sharp intake of air as he completely buried himself in her. Li Yang traced his fingers on her back and arching his hips up in an experimental thrust. The delectable heat left him a tad breathless as he pressed his lips against the soft flush of her skin. "Did it hurt too much?"

"I… I'm okay." Bo Lifen's lips were parted slightly open, still taking in the sensation of his cock inside of her. It took her about a minute before she grabbed his shoulder and began to grind her hips downwards. She then moved quicker, picking up the pace by moving up and down, and soon began to bounce on his cock. Her breast moved through the motions and her hair flowed down through her shoulders.

The woman's eyes were shut close in concentration, chewing on her lips and biting back her moans as the sensations rolled over between the two of them. And the two of them began to set up a rhythm. He dipped his head closer to her chest and caught a nipple in his mouth, and he began twisting and teasing it in his mouth.

A soft breathy pant escaped her lips, and the scent of sweat and musk filled the car. Wetness seemed to coat her thighs as she continued with the thrusting and fire pooled in his abdomen. He pumped his cock inside of her and soon met her movement with his own quick and punishing strikes—

Bo Lifen squeezed his shoulder and moaned. Right now her legs were trembling as she convulsed above him and neared the edge. "Stop, stop." She pulled out and his cock revealed itself coated in her juices and she cleared her throat. The woman had a hand on her chest and she took a greedy gulp of air and then gave him a sheepish look. "I'll finish you off."

Li Yang gave her a look. Not exactly liking the abrupt end to their session, but she was vehement and moved her head closer to the tip of his cock. She flicked out her tongue and then pumped her hand around him. "It feels like you're close, but you're not giving me a heads-up, so let's stick with this. It's probably the same…?"

"Not really," he sighed. "But I would have warned you if I were close." He didn't think he would be complaining, especially when he really had forgotten about it and she still managed to have the wits between the two of them… but he wouldn't admit it aloud. It almost made sense on how he ended up going all the way with Luo Ju Di back then.

The vague memory of it slipped through his mind—

Bo Lifen snapped her fingers in front of his face. "Don't get your head lost somewhere just because I stopped." She still managed to give off a cute pout in spite of the situation. "I mean the point of sex isn't simply just to orgasm, you know?"

He chuckled and bowed his head. "Of course, but please finish me off, Miss Lifen."

"Well, aren't you demanding?" She snickered, but bent her head down to fulfill his request. Despite it all, she took his head into her mouth and brought him to the edge. When he finished, the man was greeted with the sight of her swallowing down and wiping some excess that escaped through the corner of her lips. She looked back at him and smirked, "Do you want to kiss me now?"

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Author Note: Is it weird to kiss a woman who just swallowed your cum? Answers people xP