Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1703 - 1700: Come Over Quickly
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A sudden tightness constricted Xu Wendong's throat, his gaze instantly ensnared by Lin Yiren’s captivating form, utterly unable to tear his eyes away.
He drew a deep breath, attempting to quell the rising heat within, but his efforts proved futile as the warmth surged upwards to his head with his blood.
Lin Yiren tilted her head back slightly, her damp, long tresses fanned out like cascades of black satin, a few stray strands clinging to her flushed cheeks, flushed with desire.
Pearls of water trickled slowly down her graceful neck, past her delicate clavicle, before vanishing beneath the surface, painting an exquisite, enchanting tableau.
Her full lips parted ever so slightly, her voice a soft, sultry murmur: "Why linger there? Come to me quickly..."
This invitation acted as a spark, instantly igniting the long-smoldering desire within Xu Wendong.
He moved swiftly to the edge of the bathtub, shedding his clothes with haste, and stepped into the water, his body radiating a scorching heat.
The warm water enveloped them both, yet it couldn't extinguish the tingling shiver that erupted when their skin first made contact.
Xu Wendong reached out abruptly, encircling Lin Yiren’s slender waist and drawing her tightly against his own form.
His other hand began a languid ascent along her back, his fingertips tenderly caressing her skin; each touch sent a soft tremor through Lin Yiren’s delicate frame.
Then, with a possessive dominance, he claimed Lin Yiren’s lips, his tongue boldly exploring, engaging in a fierce dance with her sweet, yielding tongue, greedily savoring her essence.
Lin Yiren responded with a soft moan, her arms encircling Xu Wendong’s neck like supple vines, as if she yearned to meld into his very being.
Their kiss deepened, growing more intense with each passing moment, their breaths quickening, their lungs gasping for air that became chaotically intertwined in the steamy ambiance.
Xu Wendong’s hands grew bolder, slowly descending along Lin Yiren’s waistline, his fingers seemingly imbued with an arcane touch as they lightly traced the sensitive skin before settling on her firm posterior, kneading with unrestrained passion.
Lin Yiren’s body convulsed suddenly, a captivating moan escaping her lips, her delicate form quivering, her desire burning ever more fiercely.
His lips departed hers, trailing a fiery path down her neck, lavishing kisses upon her collarbone, leaving a trail of hot, moist tokens upon her ample bosom.
His tongue teased her nipple with a blend of tenderness and raw abandon, causing Lin Yiren’s waist to writhe uncontrollably, her mouth emitting a rhythmic, urgent panting.
Xu Wendong then gently turned Lin Yiren, her back now pressing against him, his hands slipping beneath her arms to continue their ardent exploration of her chest.
His lower body pressed firmly against her rear, and as desire surged, he instinctively began a soft, rhythmic friction.
Lin Yiren felt the hard heat pressing against her, her legs turning to jelly; had she not been held so tightly by Xu Wendong, she surely would have collapsed into the tub.
In this moment, the bathroom’s atmosphere seemed to ignite, amorous shadows dancing wildly, reflecting the passionate frenzy of the entwined couple.
Xu Wendong nipped at Lin Yiren’s earlobe, whispering in a hoarse rasp, "Tonight, I shall utterly devote myself to you, elevating you to the realm of immortals."
With those words, he cupped Lin Yiren’s buttocks, lifting her gently, adjusting their positions, and slowly entering her body.
Lin Yiren emitted a soft, muffled hum at first, followed by a sigh of profound satisfaction, her hands gripping the tub's edge with white-knuckled intensity.
Xu Wendong commenced his rhythmic movements; each thrust and retreat was imbued with boundless passion and force, churning the water in the tub and splashing it onto the surrounding floor.
Lin Yiren mirrored his rhythm, her waist undulating like an agile water serpent, her voice, unfazed, releasing gentle, undulating moans that echoed within the confined space of the bathroom, further fueling Xu Wendong’s ardor.
Xu Wendong’s ardor intensified, his kisses raining down upon Lin Yiren’s neck and shoulders, his hands ceaselessly roaming her body as he reveled in the ultimate pleasure.
Moments later, Xu Wendong gently lifted Lin Yiren from the tub, water droplets cascading from their intertwined forms onto the bathroom tiles.
He carried her to the sink, tenderly setting her down upon the counter, bracing his hands on either side of her, and capturing her lips in another deep kiss.
Lin Yiren’s legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, her body responding fervently to his passion.
Xu Wendong’s hand traced upward along her thigh, savoring the feel of her silky skin, before venturing once more into her intimate core, his fingers moving with practiced dexterity, drawing continuous, soft pants from Lin Yiren.
He then shifted their position, laying Lin Yiren on her side, pressing himself tightly against her, and entering her from behind.
One hand held her breast, kneading gently, while the other reached forward, intertwining its fingers with hers.
Their bodies were inextricably linked; with every thrust and withdrawal, intense waves radiated through them, their moans and gasps intertwining, growing ever more powerful.
As their passion crested, their breathing grew heavy, their heartbeats thunderously synchronizing, seemingly on the verge of shattering the very walls of the bathroom.
Lost in an intense vortex of passion and longing, they completely lost themselves.
As their fervent desires intensified, Xu Wendong's breathing grew heavy, his hot breath brushing against Lin Yiren’s neck and seeming on the verge of setting her ablaze.
His lips moved down her back, nipping and tasting, leaving marks of intense heat and moisture with every contact. Lin Yiren’s slender body began to quiver uncontrollably, soft moans escaping her lips like a spellbinding force, driving Xu Wendong to the brink of madness.
Lin Yiren experienced an amplification of all her senses, her body feeling as though it were coursing with electric currents, a tingling sensation that spread from her skin into her very bones.
"Wendong... I..." She attempted to speak, but her throat felt constricted by the overwhelming ecstasy, only allowing broken whimpers to emerge.
Suddenly, Xu Wendong shifted her position, his gaze locking with hers, her eyes clouded with lust. The fiery intensity in his eyes suggested he was about to consume her whole.
Clutching Lin Yiren’s delicate ankles firmly, he lifted her legs high, adjusting the angle for a deeper, more calculated penetration, and thrust once more with great force.
Each thrust was imbued with a raw, untamed wildness and a swirling intensity, as if their goal was complete and utter unification.
Lin Yiren tilted her head back, her cry filling the confined space of the bathroom, harmonizing with Xu Wendong's primal gasps, composing a wild aria of desire.
Her chest rose and fell dramatically, her full bosoms swaying with her movements. Her nipples, already reddened and swollen from his earlier attentions, shone invitingly in the dim light.
Xu Wendong liberated one hand, his touch caressing her soft breast with abandon, occasionally squeezing a nipple firmly. This action caused Lin Yiren’s lower body to instinctively clench, a warm surge erupting from her, moistening the juncture of their bodies.
His other hand traced its way up her inner thigh, his fingernails lightly grazing her incredibly sensitive skin, leaving faint crimson lines. Each touch sent tremors through Lin Yiren, her body arching as if struck by lightning.
Lin Yiren felt as though she were enveloped in molten fire, burning with an unending pleasure. Her body was no longer her own, capable only of moving wildly in sync with Xu Wendong.