MTLNOVEL Chapter 2.1
“Are you lying on the bed?”
“Mm!” Listening to the other party’s deeply seductive voice, Zhang Meng’s small face couldn’t help but flush.
Recently, Zhang Meng had been on a business trip to Chongcheng and was staying in a hotel.
“Are you sleeping alone?”
In truth, across the internet, Huo Yang didn’t need to ask so many questions. But for some inexplicable reason, he wanted to know more—perhaps it was his innate possessiveness at play. Especially hearing that flirty, soft voice on the other end, he felt an urge to break through the screen and pin her beneath him.
“Mm!”
Hearing this, Huo Yang’s lips curved into a satisfied smirk. “Have you taken off your clothes?”
“A bathrobe—I took it off. Nothing underneath,” Zhang Meng confessed honestly under his lead.
“Then shall we start?” Huo Yang’s low, gentle voice coaxed her. “Spread your legs, put your hand on that tender little pussy, and feel me touching it.”
In the past, in bed, Huo Yang could never hold back his impatience like this. But considering the flirty woman on the other end of the phone, he had to suppress the violent impulses within him.
“Is it soft?”
His magnetic, rich voice stirred Zhang Meng’s feverish emotions, driving her to follow his words. She slid her hand to her private area, gently caressing the two delicate folds.
“Soft!”
“Touch that little clit—pinch it between two fingers, hard. Feel the pleasure your fingers bring you.”
“Mm…” Zhang Meng had never imagined that, guided by his voice, just a light touch to her clit would send a thrilling shiver through her entire body. Following his instructions, she pinched her clit between her index and middle fingers, rubbing it up and down, a soft tremble escaping her lips involuntarily.
Huo Yang hadn’t expected that just having this flirty woman touch herself would draw out such a pleasurable moan so quickly. The savage, abusive nature buried deep within him erupted in an instant.
What a slut—can’t even handle a man’s touch, a needy little bitch who’s begging to be fucked.
One hand gripped his painfully swollen shaft, teeth clenched and lips pressed tight as he stroked himself up and down. “Stick your hand in there—is that slutty pussy dripping yet?”
“Mm… it’s dripping…” Her little hole, never explored by anyone else, was now so sensitive from the rugged voice on the other end of the call that it gushed with even more slick wetness. Zhang Meng’s middle finger slid inside effortlessly.
In the past, Zhang Meng had tried slipping a finger in herself before, but it always felt raw and uncomfortable, so she’d quickly pull it out. Tonight, though, her little hole felt strangely itchy and insatiable.
“Harder—fuck yourself with your finger. Is one enough? If not, I’ll give you two…”
Zhang Meng’s middle finger moved in and out faster, her palm slamming against her swollen clit with every thrust, sending waves of unprecedented pleasure through her. Her greedy little hole eagerly sucked at her finger.
“Mm… ah… it’s enough…”
Hearing the tantalizing moans from this slut, Huo Yang gripped his cock roughly and jerked it harder. “Enough? One finger can’t possibly satisfy that slutty pussy of yours. Add another—let me fuck you to death, you filthy little bitch…”
Listening to the man’s rough, commanding voice through the call, Zhang Meng, spurred on by the stimulation, added another finger. Her tight little hole stretched wide, the tender flesh scraped by her nails sending shudders through her body. Her two fingers were gripped tightly inside, and with every thrust and pull, she could feel the slick wetness splashing out uncontrollably.