Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Chapter 2196 - 517: A Mother Listens to Her Daughter’s Ecstasy 3

”Ah... sweet husband... your cock is so thick... so long... oh! Youʼre about to break my core! Iʼm in heaven... ah... my big-cock brother... oh... just fuck me to death... ah... harder... go deeper... kill me with it... faster... harder... ah... Sis is... Iʼm coming so hard!” Waves of pure ecstasy flooded Cancanʼs body, causing her hips to twist and grind instinctively against him.

Seeing that she was on the edge, Wang Yue pulled her body flush against his. He accelerated his pace, driving into her with frantic energy.

Cancan clung to him like her life depended on it, her heavy breasts mashing and rubbing against his chest as he hammered away.

”Ah... Iʼm dying... ah... my darling husband... ah... hold me tight and... ah... fuck me with everything youʼve got! My big-cock husband... fuck your sisterʼs pussy... ah... ah... Iʼm going... Iʼm leaking... ah... AHHHH!” Cancanʼs entire frame convulsed in a violent tremor.

Wang Yue felt her inner walls clamp down on him in a series of desperate, rhythmic bites. His sensitive crown felt a fresh surge of hot nectar erupting from deep within her womb.

His body stiffened, his length throbbing wildly as he erupted, sending a scorching torrent deep into her core.

Cancan locked her arms around his neck, shivering in his embrace as she savored the ultimate high of being filled to the brim.

Even after the initial explosion, Cancan refused to let go of her brother, gasping for air while riding the long, pulsing waves of her afterglow.

Wang Yue, however, continued to move inside her with slow, deliberate thrusts. He wasnʼt finished yet; he was determined to tame this little minx once and for all today.

”Oh... that was incredible... baby brother... you nearly wrecked me... mmm... you little devil... you still havenʼt gone soft?”

As she basked in the warmth, Cancan realized with a shock that her husband was still rock-hard and standing tall inside her.

There seemed to be no end to his stamina. This sparked her own competitive spirit—and besides, with the perfect audience listening in the next room, she had a role to play.

”Hey, Wifey, how about I take you from behind? Sound good?” Wang Yue whispered tenderly into her ear.

”Mmm... youʼre the man... whatever you want... ah... fuck me however you like... ah... just take me... ah... baby brother... pull it out for a second... ah... Iʼll get on all fours... let you have me from the back... ah...” Cancan was eager to try being taken like an animal.

”Thatʼs my girl. Iʼm going to make sure you feel like youʼve died and gone to heaven today.” Wang Yue slowly withdrew his length.

As he pulled out, the pent-up fluids inside her breached the dam, a thick mixture of their juices spilling out. A long, silver thread of moisture stretched between his crown and her opening—a sight of pure, unadulterated debauchery.

”Now, you little slut... get on the bed and stick that ass up. Iʼm going to fuck the life out of you.”

”Mmm... hurry... put it back in... now...”

Any shred of Cancanʼs usual pride had long since evaporated.

Hearing her brother call her a slut only made her feel more like one, and she loved it. The moment he had withdrawn, she felt a hollow, aching void, desperate for the return of that punishing weight.

”Ah... brother... I am a slut... hurry up and fuck me... use that monster on me... oh!”

Knowing he was impatient, she quickly flipped over, brushing her long hair over her shoulder to expose the ivory skin of her back. She dropped to her knees, bracing herself with her hands and thrusting her lush, white rear high into the air.

Facing away from him with her legs spread wide, she gave him a perfect view of her swollen center.

”Mmm, my sweet boy... husband... your sister has her ass up waiting for you... mmm... hurry... use that big cock on me... shove it inside... please... itʼs itching again...”

”Haha... youʼre a mess, Sis... here I come... Iʼm going to wreck you!” Wang Yue knelt behind her. He gripped his length, lined himself up with her slick opening, and with a wet squelch, buried himself to the hilt.

”Ah! Itʼs so big! Baby brother... ah... youʼre back inside me... ah... it feels amazing... my big-cock husband... ah... I love you so much... ah... harder! Give it to me! Ah... youʼre killing me!”

Cancan bucked her hips back, meeting his powerful, rhythmic strikes with desperate force.

”Ah... baby brother... sweet husband... ah... this feels too good... ah... harder... fuck me... ah... Iʼm in heaven... ah... my big-cock husband... I love it... ah... shove it in... ah... destroy me... destroy your slutty sister!”

”Haha, you little whore, youʼre so tight! Youʼre milking me... does it feel good? Does it?” Wang Yue gripped her waist with both hands, his hips working like a piston as he hammered into her.

With every impact, Cancanʼs body rocked forward, her heavy breasts swaying beneath her. She kept shoving her rear back, seeking more.

”Ah... my husband... ah... Daddy... my big-cock husband... I love you... ah... youʼre fucking me so good... ah... yes... harder... ah... Iʼm losing it... ah... you little devil... I love it... ah... kill me with it... faster... ah!”

Despite her multiple climaxes, Cancan was still hungry for more. She wanted him to be a perpetual motion machine, never leaving her. But even in her haze, she remembered the plan. On a sudden impulse, she started calling him ”Daddy.”

”Haha! Thatʼs right, Iʼm your Daddy! Iʼm your husband! Good girl... Iʼm going to fuck the life out of you. Is it thick enough for you? Do you love it?”

Wang Yue roared, leaning forward to press his chest against her back, his hands reaching underneath to squeeze and knead her swaying breasts.

Cancan was now operating on pure, primal instinct.

”Oh... itʼs so thick... youʼre ruining me... I canʼt take it... squeeze my tits harder... it feels so good... ah... hold my fat ass and just fuck me... ah... baby brother... youʼre going to be the death of me today... just fuck... keep going... deep... go deep... ah... I feel so good... ah... Iʼm coming! Itʼs happening... Iʼm leaking again... AHHHH!”

As Wang Yue continued his relentless assault, Cancanʼs body went rigid on the bed, her frame wracked with uncontrollable spasms.