My CEO Harem Cultivation System

Her eyes met his and the surrounding atmosphere heated once more. Whether or not it was him or her to blame—either way, it didn't matter right now. She let out a breath and stared at him, "I'll be borrowing your body for a moment. Stop me if you wish."

And he did the exact opposite, his fingers eagerly brushed her hair behind an ear, a soft gesture that ended as he rested his hand against the back of her head—and then he dove right in wordlessly. He kissed her again, continuing their session from minutes ago.

Once again another soft thud sounded as the thermos clanged and rolled onto the grass.

She was once again caught in surprise but quickly returned the kiss, parting her lips to quickly move on from their gradual speed. Her tongue swiped across his lips experimentally before his tongue found hers. There was no gentleness this time, only a more feverish heat than the one exchanged before. The way his fingers held the back of her head controlled the pressure and intensity of their kiss, an action that only turned her on more.

She was the one supposed to be doing all of this, even as her arms wrapped against his neck and she leaned in closer. Teeth grazing against their bottom lip, accompanied with a sucking of a tongue. Their kiss deepened into a lustful frenzy. His left hand snaked against her upper thigh, squeezing the tender flesh tightly before his fingers lowered and toyed with the edges of her shorts. Diving in and soon brushing with her inner thigh in a motion that made her suck in a breath.

A prickly heat scorched her insides.

Her stomach pressed against his hips, something stiffly poked her below. Right in time to the moment that his fingers parted the fabric of her underwear and delved into a moist sensation within her. A wanton heat. She bucked forward and pressed her hips against his groin, trembling slightly out of need and desperation.

Being touched by someone else than her own was wondrously strange, sinuous and also agonizingly slow.

Li Yang reclined back slightly against the tree to gaze at her, parting away to check on her glossy lips and half-lidded eyes. He asked a question, "Does the idea of someone watching excite you?"

Bo Lifen's face could have flushed even more at this very hour, thankful that the terrible streetlights and the shadows of a tree hid her face and she stopped herself from burying her neck against his collar or headbutting him right here and now—she was already wet. "What do you think?" She hissed at him slightly.

"We're in a residential park and you were the one who started this."

"I don't think your body is exactly complaining now is it?" She pouted at him and then shook her head. As if coming into a conclusion to his sudden pause. "I suppose you expect some treatment as well?"

Before Li Yang could say a word, she would already lower herself down his body and got on her knees—her fingers caressing the bulge through his trousers. She wet her lips even as he understood her intentions and unbuckled his belt.

It didn't take a moment until his erection revealed itself, standing proudly and in need of attention. 

Bo Lifen cleared her throat, a look of hesitation crossing her face in this moment until his hand once again caressed the back of her head, his fingers trailing and curling through her hair. 

"You don't have to do it if you don't want to." He said it kindly, but there was a little hoarseness and sultry to his voice. 

He wanted it as well.

Bo Lifen chewed on her lips, gazing at the thick cock swollen in front of her. She wrapped her fingers around the base, giving it an experimental squeeze and then leaned forward—a soft hiss escaped his lips at the sensation of her mouth engulfing him.

She received a pleasurable and rewarding rake of his fingers on her scalp, a silent beckon for her to continue her ministrations. His length began to become coated with her saliva as it brushed against the entrance to her throat, a small choke momentarily escaping her.

It was rather too sexy.

The man wasn't content to simply let her do all of the movements—she was slightly moving back and forth, tonguing the underside of his cock—but the urge to thrust his hips burned and sparked his blood. He held back. He might have expected her to be quite used to this—the woman confidently asking for his body, and yet her moves were still clumsy.

As if she was relatively new to this as he relatively was, but the sensations of pleasure were a great indicator of what to do next. He gave a small thrust of his hips, heard a small gag and looked down to see the corner of her eyes brim with some tears—and yet she didn't pull back at all.

There was a challenging if not brave look in her eyes.

It egged the man on to continue with his movements, his hips pressed down her face and then succeeded with quick thrusts into her throat as her hands seized his hips and clung on. The pressure in his belly builded up as their raw, unhinged actions continued and he ran his fingers through her scalp—

Her legs squeezed together, left unattended but continuing on with the ministrations. 

With her eyes staring back at him, blinking slightly at the loss of air brought him to the edge as he released the pent-up pressure in his length, his viscous liquid pouring down her throat as he released his hold on her hair and she finally moved back and tumbled slightly on the grass.

Bo Lifen hacked temporarily and wiped the corner of her lips, making a sound that crossed a gag and a cough.

"... Are you okay?" Li Yang reached for a handkerchief in his pocket and offered it to her. There was a relaxed and eased sensation that rolled through his body, even as he watched Bo Lifen's legs bared out in the grass with the moonlight shining down on her.

Her gaze focused on him and she made a slightly ticked off face. "Could have warned me." And then she frowned at him, "Are you done? Do you feel satisfied?"

"I think so."

"I guess that's one of us…" Her gaze lingered around them. Around them were a nice set of slides, monkey bars, teeter-totters and swing set available for the residences inside of the subdivision. It was a rather good one meant for children.

Li Yang cleared his throat, and raised a hand. "We can still go for one more…?" This wasn't in his plans, but it had been a welcome distraction.

"Did you touch my hair with that hand?" Bo Lifen eyed it with some aghast and trepidation.

"Yes?"

"And you touched my—argh." She tugged her shorts lower down her leg and shook her head. "I think I already spent too much time with you that it'd start getting suspicious. Where's the thermos? Did it roll away?" She got on her knees and looked around. "Go look at the bushes or something."

His lips curled up slightly as the man buttoned his trousers. And then he would end up searching for the thermos as well, at least after he admired her body crawling  through the grass—and the woman muttering some curses underneath her breath.

"I can feel your gaze on me, idiot." she said without even looking behind her shoulder. "I wouldn't have known that you were an ass over boob man."

He blinked and shook his head, "I don't actually have a preference—"

"Whatever," She finally pulled up to her feet and had the thermos in hand. "I'm done with you—thank you for letting me borrow your body." Bo Lifen said it with a more calm look on her face in comparison to earlier.

He raised a brow, "You didn't even finish."

"... that doesn't matter to you." She crossed her arms over her chest and stared upwards, avoiding his gaze. "What a waste of a night."

Li Yang would follow suit and looked up, the starry night above them with a full moon. "It is a lovely one, I agree."

"Hah, perhaps someone else might have appreciated it—another guy and girl on a date." A snicker escaped her lips, until Bo Lifen gazed back at him and a sardonic smile formed on her face. "I hope nothing goes through your mind—call it a little experimentation. Might as well check if those bastards actually had a point in telling me that I'd loosen up if I did the nasty with someone else."

He raised a brow. "Well, we didn't exactly—"

"Close enough," She stretched her arms, her top rising slightly against her stomach. "It wasn't bad—but hey, I'm still me and you're still you. Nothing's changed. It would have been a pain if we got some of your stuff on your suit coat. It looks like an expensive fabric?"

"Wool." he said.

She snickered, "Ah, my point exactly why I don't like snobby rich folks."

"You also seem to come from a well-off family." Li Yang pointed back. "It's not much of a valid criticism."

"You'd match better with someone who enjoys wearing heels and running their fingers across that luxurious coat." Bo Lifen gave him a smile. "Really a shame that you could have gone out on a date with a high-class girl if you weren't so deadbeat and focused on your work."

"Same to you, Miss Lifen."

"Haah," She let out a content sigh and eyed him. "I better get going then, Mister CEO. See you around." The two of them parted ways, with Li Yang heading back to his own home. The CEO checking on the notifications—an end to a lovely night.

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Author Note: I did say something about 'bark' in a previous note, nearly doing it in a park underneath the shadows of a tree. We might have gone on for more, but I'm still getting the hang of this, heh. Li Yang should have asked, "Are you an exhibitionist?" eh? eh? Okay, I'll see you guys tomorrow.