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Jun De tossed her a glance to see that her eyes were wide with a mixture of wonder and lust. Her fingers worked her clit beneath her lace panties “I’ll get to you next time,” he said.

Mèng Yáo grinned and bit her bottom lip. “Looking forward to it. Please, make my husband cum so hard.”

Jun De winked and licked his lips as mounted Da Han. With his right hand, he pinned his boss to the bed by the back of his neck. With his other hand, he guided his cock inside the man who commanded him in every scenario except inside this room. Here, he would always be the boss of them. They wanted him and this was the only way they would get him. He closed his eyes in ecstasy as his cock slid past Da Han’s tight ring. The sound of his boss grunting as he stretched him wide with his dick nearly made him blow his spunk before he was ready.

He pushed all the way in, then pulled back only to slam his hips forward again, making Da Han cry out. The sound went straight to Jun De’s need to claim the Dragonhead of the Jade Dragon Triad. He slammed his hips over and over, grunting and growling as he fucked the living daylights out of his boss. All Da Han could do was lay pinned beneath the man who took his power away from him the moment their bedroom door closed.

Jun De leaned down close to Da Han’s ear and licked it. “You and your wife are mine,” he said, then bit Da Han’s ear.

That was all the man could take before he roared, his body stiffening as he came hard enough to see stars before his eyes. He shook erratically with every thrust of Jun De’s hips, the pleasure holding him captive until the last drop of his cum left his body.

“Fuck!” Jun De grunted low, his thrust staggering until he slammed hard once last time and froze. He panted and began to spasm before pumping more to milk his dick inside his boss. “Ah... ah... ahhh.... ahhh fuuuckk,” he gasped before pulling out and collapsing on the bed beside Da Han.

“That... was... amazing,” Mèng Yáo panted.

It was at that moment, Jun De looked over at her to see that she was pulling her wet fingers from her panties that were soaked. It was also at that moment when fear began to seep in. His heart nearly stopped when he began to remember everything he had said and done in his lust-filled state. Shit., had he gone too far? Da Han wasn’t the type of man one could make his bitch.

Quickly, he sat up and looked at Da Han, and the man was looking at him, but he hadn’t moved. He looked at the bruise that had begun to form on the back of Da Han’s neck where he’d pressed him down into the bed. Da Han’s ass cheeks and thighs glistened with his spunk, which only made Jun De more nervous.

“I—”

“Don’t you dare,” Da Han said, then he sat up finally.

“I didn’t—”

His apology was cut off with the backhand Da Han dealt him, which busted his lip. He winced but remained silent. He kept his head lowered.

Da Han chuckled, then sighed. “Ahh fuck. I must admit, I didn’t see that coming. Didn’t know you had that in you, Jun De.”

“It was so hot,” Mèng Yáo said as she climbed into the bed, scooting close to herhusband.

Jun De raised his gaze in time to catch the couple sharing a very passionate kiss. His lip stung, but he didn’t dare wipe at the blood.

“Look at me,” Da Han commanded and he obeyed. His boss’ eyes looked him up and down as if he were seeing him for the first time. “You gave me one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had.”

Jun De’s mouth opened, but then he closed it. That reveal was surprising to him and made him proud of his sexual prowess. Still, he was nervous.

“Understand, Jun De, this will remain only between us. Don’t ever seek to take such liberties outside of the privacy of our bedroom,” Da Han warned.

“I swear, I would never, sir,” Jun De said.

Mèng Yáo chuckled. “Oh, what happened to the other you?”

Da Han’s brows knitted. “Yes, indeed. He seemed to disappear right after you unloaded your jizz all over me.”

Jun De licked his lips. “I... I tend to get that way when...”

“You’re horny?” Mèng Yáo supplied.

Jun De nodded.

Mèng Yáo giggled and kissed her husband’s cheek.

“You aren’t mad, sir?” Jun De asked.

Da Han scoffed, then smiled. “You just blew my mind and my cock. No, I’m not mad. You helped me discover something about myself just now. But like I said, I am always in control, even in this bedroom.”

Jun De bowed. “Yes, sir.”