The Invincible Son-in-law

The innermost little entrance looked like a baby's tiny mouth, opening and closing, as if inviting the man to enter.

Lin Hao lowered his head, stretched out that rough, thick tongue, and licked upward from below.

"Slrrrp..."

His tongue slid up from the crescent-shaped, plump lips, the marvelous feeling of softness and flesh making Liao Jiarong's delicate body tremble with pleasure, her legs squeezing together tighter in an effort to resist.

But unfortunately, Lin Hao was clearly ready for this, pinning down her long legs firmly, an expression of unquenchable desire on his face.

"It's dirty... Don't lick me there..."

Liao Jiarong blushed furiously, her voice tender and full of protest.

"Who said it's dirty? The taste down here is wonderful, just like honey—sweet and fragrant!"

As he spoke, Lin Hao even stuck out his tongue and licked around his own lips.

He bent down again, his tongue once more sweeping upward, gliding between those big, rosy lips, reaching the smaller, inner petals within.

"Ah... feels so good... mm... ah... so good..."

Liao Jiarong couldn't help but moan aloud.

Lin Hao lay before the beautiful Fairy Cave, licking relentlessly, sometimes sucking both plump lips into his mouth and tugging downward with force.

They say women can blow, pull, pluck, and sing—but Lin Hao was no less skilled.

As he licked, he pressed his left hand to the gorgeous CEO's right breast, gently kneading and fondling it.

Meanwhile, his right hand found the little bud at the very top, pressing, flicking, and caressing, igniting the woman's desire even more.

This unending stimulation sent an itch deep through her private channel, as if it were being flooded with sweet nectar.

"Ahhh... so good... so good... ah... ease up... no... ah... mm... you'll break it... ah mm... ah..."

This intense pleasure made the beautiful CEO moan, her delicate body writhing as waves of lust devoured her senses.

This time, Lin Hao was thoroughly enjoying himself, savoring the taste of her most delicious spot, feeling an insatiable hunger for more.

He curled his tongue, mimicking the pumping movement of a big rod thrusting in and out of her secret channel, plunging in and drawing out in rapid succession.

With every thrust, the tip of his tongue broke through the tiny entrance inside, bringing the gorgeous CEO endless waves of bliss.

The most sensitive spot was the little bud at the top—under Lin Hao's expert fingers, it grew swollen and flushed with blood from all the flicking and pressure.

Pleasure shot through three places at once, surging and rolling in waves, leaving the beautiful CEO's scalp tingling in ecstasy.

Suddenly, she clamped her thighs tightly together, her secret channel convulsing and undulating, blasting out gushes of hot Silver Essence.

Squelch, squelch...

Rushing spurts echoed from deep inside her, and instantly hot streams gushed out from within.

Lin Hao felt some of it spurt into his mouth, even tasting the pressurized air that blasted out with it.

At that moment, he knew the beautiful CEO had crested at the Gao Dynasty.

But he didn't stop. Instead, he thrust two fingers deep inside, pumping them hard and fast.

The strength and depth of his fingers was worlds beyond his tongue, reaching deep to the protruding folds of her inner walls.

Those layer upon layer of ridged, swelling flesh were writhing and squeezing—but none could escape Lin Hao's merciless assault, as his fingers relentlessly thrust and rubbed against them.

Glorp, glorp...

Fingers thrust fiercely into her secret passage, the beautiful CEO's just-faded orgasm seemed to be awakened all over again.

"Ahhh… So good… Feels amazing… Ah… I can't take it anymore… Ah… Stop fucking me… Ah… Please, let us go… I can't take it… Aaahhh…"

Liao Jiarong kept moaning and begging, twisting her soft body, trying to clamp her legs together, but she was pinned down.

Her lustful eyes were slitted, seductive and enchanting, squinting as she looked down at the man playing with her again and again, secretly feeling a strange kind of pleasure.

After all, this man was truly handsome, even younger than herself, especially that big cock—when he fucked her, it really felt so damn good.

"Ah… I want… Mm… Husband… I want you… Ah… Stop teasing… Come on… Fuck me…"

Liao Jiarong actually began to beg for him to fuck her.

"So quick you can't take it anymore… Damn, what a horny bitch…"

Lin Hao stripped off his clothes and pants, then pressed himself onto the beauty, going straight for a man-on-top 69 position.

He aimed his big cock at her mouth, forced it past her lips, and shoved it inside.

Even more outrageous, he kept thrusting his hips, ramming his cock deep into her mouth, even going for one or two rounds of deepthroat.

Liao Jiarong passively opened her mouth, submitting to Lin Hao's wild thrusting, while her delectable Fairy Cave was still being ruthlessly finger-fucked by Lin Hao.

No doubt, that cock was just too thick—it hurt her throat from being rammed so deep; if she hadn't been such a battle-seasoned veteran herself, she would've been destroyed by it already.

After Lin Hao pounded her up and down for a while, feeling the Golden Cudgel aching to fuck for real, he climbed off and stripped the beauty CEO's skirt, leaving her completely naked sprawled across the desk.

He moved in right away, spreading her gorgeous legs apart—the big cock pressed up against the entrance to her Fairy Cave, the cockhead parting her glistening pink petals, sliding up and down.

The entrance, already messy and drenched, leaked more sweet nectar, soaking the thick shaft until it was dripping and sticky.

"Come on! I need you! Hurry up!"

Liao Jiarong seemed impatient, reaching down and grabbing his big cock, guiding it straight to her needy hole.

Lin Hao felt the tip slip inside, and with a powerful thrust, drove his entire cock deep, stretching her tight passage and impaling her body.

Ah—

Liao Jiarong let out a relieved, ecstatic cry, arching her neck to reveal her pale throat.

She hadn't felt this swelling sensation for ages—that thickness and strength, filling her body and soul completely.

Lin Hao felt a rush of tight, overwhelming pleasure, tingling all over, nearly making him cum instantly.

But now, he was different—a whirlwind in bed, no way he'd surrender so easily.

He suddenly pulled out, then rammed in again, plunging as deep as possible, pressing hard against her flower core.

Liao Jiarong felt her flower core tingle from the impact—that flesh-on-flesh collision sent waves of pleasure rippling through her, making her squeeze her legs tight.

Women always think clamping their legs can stop a man from fucking them.

Little do they know, clamping tighter only makes the thrusting more snug, more satisfying.

Without another word, Lin Hao started pounding her hard—his big cock plunged in and out of the beauty's Fairy Cave, making happy, rhythmic slapping sounds.

Pa pa pa… pa pa pa…

Lin Hao's hands gripped her slender waist, his hips driving forcefully like a pile driver, fiercely hammering the beauty beneath him.

Each thrust battered her deepest flower core, making the sexy CEO shudder and quiver, panting and moaning nonstop, quickly going into full fuck-mode.