The Invincible Son-in-law

Lin Hao didn't push his luck—instead, he knew when to quit and quickly left the hotel.

But once he was outside, Lin Hao found the fire burning inside him just wouldn't go away, so he drove straight to Su Muchen's house, ready to give that bastard's wife a hard, messy fuck before Luo Zhijun got back.

He hadn't driven far when his phone started ringing—it was actually Li Jingyi calling.

"Director Lin, where are you right now?"

"Secretary Li, I'm on my way home."

"Director Lin, tomorrow's reception is really important. How are the arrangements coming along?"

"Everything's set—the itinerary's ready, and I've already sent it to the key leaders and Vice President Liao from Red Era Group..."

Lin Hao started reporting everything in detail.

Li Jingyi listened in without a word, chiming in here or there—obviously, she was taking tomorrow seriously, nervous about even a tiny slip-up.

By the time Lin Hao hung up, his car was already parked right under Su Muchen's building.

He walked up and knocked on the door—inside, Su Muchen's voice sounded.

"Who is it?"

"It's me!"

As soon as Su Muchen heard Lin Hao's voice, her heart started pounding—she hurried to open the door.

She filled the doorway: a gorgeous, mature beauty in a red, sexy lingerie set—just barely covering anything, practically whispering dirty secrets without saying a word.

Bam! The door slammed shut.

Lin Hao reached out and yanked Su Muchen right into his arms, his mouth going straight for hers.

Su Muchen had been fighting it down in her heart, but the second Lin Hao wrapped his arms around her hot, trembling body, her brain all but blanked—she instinctively grabbed his neck, trying desperately to answer every hungry demand with her own hunger.

The two of them kissed furiously, from the door all the way to the beautiful older sister's bedroom—Lin Hao's clothes hitting the floor piece by piece, until both of them collapsed onto that big soft bed.

This time, Su Muchen had already tucked away the wedding photo with her husband—she wasn't about to let this bastard fuck her while she stared at her own wedding picture.

Maybe it was the earlier action with Luo Yimei, but Lin Hao felt like he was burning alive. He tore off his beauty's panties, lined his rock-hard cock up to her dripping slit, and slammed it in without mercy.

"No... go slow... it hurts... mmm... ah..."

Su Muchen felt a fiery pain between her legs—just like the first time, as if she were splitting open all over again.

That huge, thick cock of his rammed deep in one go, all the way up to her delicate core, making her cry out in pain.

Lin Hao realized there hadn't been much warm-up tonight, but he didn't care—he only wanted that tight, silky grip and the squeezing waves in her drenched pussy.

Su Muchen bit down hard, sucking in a huge breath, tightening her abs as if she wanted to break his cock in two with her pussy.

"Slut! Still trying to fight back, huh? Tonight I'm gonna fuck you till you can't even walk!"

Lin Hao yanked out and then slammed back in, pounding her even harder and faster.

This hot little milf, ever since he first forced her, pleasure seemed to wipe out any last resistance—now she was practically begging for him to take her by force.

This time, it felt different; Lin Hao's thrusts were even wilder, and it only took a minute before he sent her spinning into her first orgasm.

"Mmm... mm... ahh... I'm cumming! I'm cumming...!"

Su Muchen screamed it out at the top of her lungs. Always read from the source: M|V|LE4MPYR.

"Slut! Does it feel good? Want more?"

Lin Hao pushed even harder, pounding the air with steady, filthy smacks—pa pa pa—that echoed around the room.

"Yes! Fuck, yes... you're wrecking my pussy... harder..." Even Su Muchen moaned out filthy encouragement, sounding utterly shameless.

With her begging, Lin Hao got even rougher, his pace surging to a pounding, merciless blur.

Wave after wave of climax crashed through her, her whole body locking up, her pussy almost numb, her core flexing—squirting hot girl-cum with every clench.

Squish! Squish...

Lin Hao felt the gushes shooting out around his cock, felt the slap of it against her walls, and it drove him fucking wild.

"Luo Zhijun, you bastard. Try setting me up again—see if I don't fuck your wife till she's ruined!"

"Fuck, your wife is tight as hell!"

"Su Muyun, you won't give me a taste, huh? Fine—I'll just destroy your sister instead!"

The raw taste of revenge sang in Lin Hao's veins.

Pa pa pa...

Thanks to that earlier spray from his dirty little milf, the sheets were soaking wet, the slap of wet skin echoing off the walls—hotter than anything he'd ever heard.

"Sis, does it feel good? Want more?" Lin Hao bent down, kissing her lips, tasting her moans.

"Good boy, your balls feel amazing slamming into me! Do it again... I need more..." Su Muchen's eyes glittered with pure, slutty need—she'd given in to pure, greedy pleasure, no return in sight.

With that encouragement, Lin Hao scooped her up, their bodies pressed flush, sitting up face-to-face so she could ride him—his thick cock battering her deepest spot, sending her screaming over the edge again and again.

Looking at her handsome, muscled young brother-in-law, Su Muchen couldn't stop the rush of forbidden incest—if anything, it made her even hungrier, completely unable to stop herself.

She clung tight around his neck and began bouncing on his length, shifting angles until every thrust stroked exactly the right place.

"Mmm... ahh... ohhh... so good! So big... so straight... fuck..."

Uninhibited now, Su Muchen sobbed and howled, lost in endless orgasm—her pussy gripping, milking him with desperate shudders.

"Ah! Ah... ahhh..."

The feeling sent Lin Hao groaning too.

He slammed her flat, hiked up one of her gorgeous legs, braced himself, and hammered her deeper, his abs flexing, ass snapping as he picked up the pace.

"Ahh... fuck, that's so tight! Feels unreal!"

Lin Hao gave her a wicked grin, pounding harder than ever.

"I can't—I'm gonna explode—come inside me, fill me up..." Su Muchen begged, panting.

"Ahhhhh..."

Lin Hao lost it, emptying himself deep inside—blast after hot blast painting her deepest spot, making Su Muchen totally lose control, her pussy convulsing, squirting again like a fountain, the two of them cumming together, their bodies shaking and soaked with sweat, collapsing side by side on the bed.

Lin Hao looked over at the gorgeous older sister he'd just totally conquered and gave a devilish grin. "Feel good? Satisfied?"

"Yeah..." Su Muchen flushed, too shy to meet his blazing gaze.

"So? Better than Luo Zhijun?" Lin Hao teased with a sly smile.

"Don't talk about him, okay?" Su Muchen mumbled, small and defeated.

"Heh... fine, I won't! But from now on, whenever I feel like fucking, I expect you to be ready—all right?" Lin Hao sneered.

"No, Zhijun's coming soon—he'll catch us." Su Muchen's worry crept in.

"If we're careful, he'll never know. Besides, that limp dick could never satisfy a dirty slut like you." Lin Hao bared his teeth in a crooked grin.

The second she thought about Luo Zhijun's sad performance in bed, Su Muchen just grew silent.