The Invincible Son-in-law

Even though Lin Hao had already come once, his physical stamina was just too good; down below, he was a little softened, but still had plenty of strength left.

Su Muchen, on the other hand, was completely spent after being flooded by wave after wave of scalding hot liquid, sprawled out limp on the sofa, gasping for breath, sweat pouring down like rain.

As Lin Hao pulled out his wet, throbbing cock, a mixture of milky white cum and slick translucent juices seeped out from between the slightly parted, tender lips below, trailing down her smooth, pale thighs.

Lin Hao, still full of energy, directly scooped her up, tore off her skirt, t-shirt, and bra, then cradled her in his arms and strode straight to the bedroom.

"Lin Hao, let me go! You... let go of me..." Su Muchen struggled weakly, her whole body loose and boneless.

"Slut! I'm not finished with you yet! Tonight I'm going to fuck you to death!" Lin Hao grinned wickedly.

Once they were inside the room, a wedding photo of Su Muchen and Luo Zhijun hung above the bed, and Su Muchen, clad in her wedding dress, looked even more beautiful and alluring.

When Lin Hao looked at Luo Zhijun in the photo, the urge for revenge surged up, making his cock rock-hard again.

He pressed Su Muchen down onto the bed, pushed her legs apart, propped both of them up on his shoulders, aimed his massive cock at that enticing little pussy, and rammed it in, hard and deep.

Ah—

A long, pleasured moan spilled from Su Muchen's lips.

Maybe because they were back in the bedroom, where no one could overhear, with Lin Hao pounding deep inside her, the gorgeous married woman finally let go, moaning and crying out like a wanton whore.

"Lin Hao... I can't take it... ah, ah, ah... mmm, mmm, mmm..."

With another furious round of thrusts, Lin Hao pushed Su Muchen to a new peak of ecstasy; a fresh gush of slick honey streamed out, soaking a huge patch of the sheets.

"Squish! Squish..." Wet, filthy sounds echoed from where they were joined, hips slapping together.

"You slut! You filthy bitch! Does that feel good?"

"So good! Ah... so fucking good! More... harder..."

"Tonight I'm going to fuck you until you can't take it! Fuck you until you're ruined!"

Lin Hao knew this married woman had finally, completely surrendered under his relentless, ruthless assault; a secret thrill of conquest spurred him on even wilder.

He slipped both hands under her lush, plump tits, groping them hard, kneading like he was working dough; the way they yielded and bounced in his grip was pure bliss.

With every savage thrust, Su Muchen couldn't help but compare Lin Hao to Luo Zhijun, a wicked tingle of arousal mixing with the thrill of betrayal.

She and Luo Zhijun barely made love, and when they did, it was over almost before it began—just as she started to feel anything, he'd blow his load.

And besides, Luo Zhijun's little toothpick was nothing compared to Lin Hao's monstrous cock; she'd never once reached a climax with her husband.

But Lin Hao was different—every time, no matter how rough or forceful, he made her come again and again. Even though he took her by force, he made her taste real pleasure for the first time in her life.

He showed her what it meant for a woman to climax, that dazzling rush of satisfaction, and made her understand the magic a man's cock could work, making her crave him so much it was like dying, but not wanting him to stop.

"Lin Hao, you... ah... ruin me... fuck me harder... ah, ah, ah..."

"So fucking good... you're incredible! Brother-in-law, you're so strong!"

Su Muchen screamed recklessly, the words "brother-in-law" tumbling from her lips making her even crazier with excitement—wave after wave of orgasm wracking her body.

"Mmm... aaaaahhhh—"

The lovely married woman clung tight to Lin Hao's arms, back arched, body rigid as fountains of honey gushed from her again and again.

Lin Hao felt his cock tingling and swelling; without breaking rhythm, he sped up, holding her legs tight, blasting load after load of searing hot cum deep inside her, nailing her sensitive spot, making her climax all over again, wailing non-stop, body shuddering helplessly.

They collapsed together on the bed, Su Muchen panting for breath, eyes glazed, peeking shyly at the man who had just ravished her—her own brother-in-law. Blushing, she reached out and wiped the sweat from his brow.

"Did it feel good?" Lin Hao grinned, baring his teeth.

"Mmm..." Su Muchen was blushing furiously, but still murmured a little yes.

"Still want more?" Lin Hao sounded insatiable, hungry for another round.

"Not now, let me rest for a bit." Su Muchen didn't refuse—she just told him to wait until she'd caught her breath.

"You slut! Now you know how good I am, right? Aren't I a million times better than your useless husband?" Lin Hao smirked, pure evil.

"Don't talk about him, I... mmm, mmm..."

Before Su Muchen could finish, Lin Hao pulled her in and kissed her hard, unleashing another wave of feverish passion.

There's only a fine line between a virtuous woman and a slut. After being repeatedly taken by Lin Hao, Su Muchen, once the prim and proper wife, was now every inch the wanton, cock-hungry slut.

This kiss was different from all the others—Lin Hao was unexpectedly gentle, tasting her lips and tongue slowly, teasing and winding together, waking that forbidden fire inside the mature beauty once again.

Su Muchen reached down and wrapped her hand around his cock, stroking up and down with slow, practiced movements, feeling him get even harder and marveling at how strong his body was.

Suddenly, it was as if strength flooded into her again; she rolled over and straddled Lin Hao, trapping his thick cock between her slick, swollen lips, grinding herself all over him.

"You really know a thing or two, don't you, slut?"

Lin Hao watched her big, heavy tits bounce in front of his face and reached up, squeezing and kneading them with both hands.

Su Muchen's eyes sparkled with lust, cheeks flushed a feverish pink; like a woman possessed, she braced his cock, lifted her ass and lined it up with her Jade Gate, lowering herself down onto him slowly.

"Mmm... aah! Ah... aaahh... mmm..."

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When his thick cock slid in, Su Muchen felt like she'd be split open; the overwhelming fullness didn't just fill her body, it filled something deep within her soul.

Soon, she started to sway her hips in slow, fluid circles, Lin Hao's cock sliding in and out of her soaked pussy. This stimulation was totally different from before.

This time, she was the one taking charge, working the motions, controlling the speed and rhythm, her tightness driving them both wild, making every squeeze and pulsation even sharper, even sweeter.

She was soon drenched with sweat, but she kept riding, determined to milk him dry—and Lin Hao was blown away by her stamina and hunger.

"Aah, ah, ah..." Wailing wantonly, Su Muchen picked up the pace, riding him harder and faster, sending herself crashing into yet another climax.

Lin Hao bucked his hips to meet her, thrusting up with perfect timing, ramming her deep, making her body shudder with savage, helpless pleasure.

All at once, Lin Hao felt a scorching torrent of liquid explode over his cock, making his nerves twitch, and then his own load erupted in thick, hot spurts, splattering Su Muchen's deepest spot.

Su Muchen just felt the tip of his cock spraying wave after wave of searing heat deep inside her, the bliss ripping through her body until she had to clutch Lin Hao's hands tight, collapsing down to rest atop his chest.