Zhao Tianhao licked Jiang Lai's instep, his large penis thrusting in and out relentlessly, increasing the speed of his piston-like movements. "Oh, good husband, it feels so good to be fucked like this, oh."
Half an hour later, Zhao Tianhao felt he had reached his climax, releasing his semen and filling Jiang Lai's womb completely.
Zhao Tianhao withdrew his penis and presented it to Jiang Lai's fiery red lips. Jiang Lai grabbed it and put it in her mouth, tightly enveloping it, sucking up the remaining semen and vaginal fluid.
Zhao Tianhao let out a long breath, grabbed Jiang Lai's hair with one hand, pressed her head down between his legs, and plunged his entire penis into her mouth, using it like a cunt to thrust in and out.
Afterwards, Zhao Tianhao positioned Jiang Lai in a kneeling position and penetrated her from behind.
…
In the morning, after they finished their lovemaking, Zhao Tianhao got up to go to the company. "Husband," Jiang Lai called out to him lazily from the bed. After a night of slept together and a morning of thrusting, Jiang Lai found herself increasingly dependent on this man.
Every time she thought of Zhao Tianhao, Jiang Lai felt a sweet warmth in her heart.
"Hmm?" Zhao Tianhao asked, putting on his clothes.
"Honey, when are you going to see my brother?" Jiang Lai wanted to tease Jiang Haokun.
"Some other time," Zhao Tianhao replied dismissively.
Why see my brother-in-law? Wouldn't it be better to spend that time having a good time with his ex-girlfriend?
After get off work that evening, Zhao Tianhao went to see Gan Jing. He had originally planned to come yesterday, but Jiang Lai had called him away.
Since he hadn't been there for a while, Zhao Tianhao came to see Gan Jing and Peng Jiahe.
Since Gan Jing was slept with by Zhao Tianhao, she thought she had clearly distinguished between the two. She liked Lu Yuan, felt guilty towards him, and considered her relationship with Zhao Tianhao as a transaction, only this one was going on for a long time—her whole life, or perhaps Zhao Tianhao would tire of her and end it prematurely.
Besides, she was now in her thirties, the age when she was most sexually active.
Zhao Tianhao could satisfy her desires, but after that chaotic and promiscuous night, especially after being with Peng Jiahe...
In short, the next day, Gan Jing found herself unable to stop thinking about Zhao Tianhao when she had free time.
This discovery made her somewhat anxious. "I like Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan has done so much for me, and I love Lu Yuan too," Gan Jing comforted herself.
However, as time went on, Gan Jing thought she would temporarily forget him, but she found herself increasingly unable to suppress her longing.
She was lonely, not in love, not just liking; she liked Lu Yuan. Gan Jing comforted herself with self-deception.
When Zhao Tianhao arrived, Gan Jing had just finished preparing the meal. He arrived right on time.
"You're here." The excitement in Gan Jing's voice was something she didn't notice.
"Husband." Peng Jiahe hadn't seen Zhao Tianhao for a while. She immediately pounced on him and gave him a sweet kiss.
Zhao Tianhao released the panting Peng Jiahe and beckoned to Gan Jing. Upon seeing him, Gan Jing lowered her head shyly, but felt an indescribable joy in her heart.
Reaching Zhao Tianhao's side, Gan Jing's chin was grabbed and lifted by his large hand.
"Haven't seen you for a few days, and you've forgotten how to address me."
Hearing Zhao Tianhao's voice, Gan Jing remembered something and whispered, "M-Master."
"Louder."
"Master."
"Good girl, here's a big chicken as a reward. Kneel down." Zhao Tianhao was determined to discipline Gan Jing.
Although she felt incredibly embarrassed, after some struggle, Gan Jing knelt down and awkwardly unbuckled Zhao Tianhao's belt. When she had pulled down his underwear and pants, his large, unbound penis slapped directly across Gan Jing's face.
Looking at this familiar yet strangely large thing, smelling its familiar, lewd scent, Gan Jing felt her vagina begin to secrete fluids.
Before Gan Jing could take it in, Zhao Tianhao walked past her and sat down at the table to eat.
"Crawl over here," Zhao Tianhao said, picking up a dish.
Gan Jing obediently crawled over, reaching under the table. Looking at the menacingly large penis, she first stuck out her small tongue and licked it.
Zhao Tianhao had taught her all of this. Although her technique was still a bit clumsy, at least her teeth wouldn't touch it during deepthroating.
Gan Jing opened her small mouth wide, trying her best to swallow Zhao Tianhao's large penis completely, stroking it continuously, and occasionally giving it a deep throat, providing its owner with exhilarating stimulation.
Zhao Tianhao enjoyed Gan Jing's service.
Suddenly, the phone on the table dinged.
Zhao Tianhao knew it wasn't his phone, nor Peng Jiahe's.
The answer was obvious.
Zhao Tianhao picked up the phone and saw it was a text message.
Gan Jing's phone wasn't password protected. Zhao Tianhao unlocked it and found it was an unknown number, at least one that Gan Jing didn't have in her contacts.
He opened the message: "Gan Jing, can we meet? I really want to explain things to you in person."
Seeing the message, Zhao Tianhao immediately guessed it was from Jiang Haokun, that simp. It seemed Gan Jing had blocked his number, and Jiang Haokun had sent the message from another number.
She flipped through the text messages; they were all from Jiang Haokun, but Gan Jing hadn't replied to a single one.
"Gan Jing, open the door. I'm right outside."
"Gan Jing, I'm downstairs at your company. Let me up. I want to explain something."
"Gan Jing, don't believe Zhao Tianhao's one-sided story. My sincerity towards you is as clear as day. I truly love you. Meet me, give me a chance to explain in person."
…
Wow, Jiang Haokun really knows how to flatter.
It's only because cheesy pickup lines haven't become popular in this world that Jiang Haokun can pull off a few high-sounding lines.
"Baby, I had an IV drip last night. What kind of drip? Thinking of you tonight."
Huh! Zhao Tianhao looked at the text message, suddenly remembering something, and replied, "Come to my house."
"Gan Jing, you've finally agreed to see me. I knew you cared about me. Okay, wait for me, I'll be right there."
Jiang Haokun replied instantly, apparently having been glued to his phone the whole time. Interesting. Zhao Tianhao pondered this, deciding to teach Jiang Haokun a lesson.
After dinner, Zhao Tianhao grabbed Gan Jing's head and thrust wildly into her throat dozens of times, then ejaculated into her stomach.
The large amount of semen sprayed out, even though it all went into Gan Jing's stomach, still made her uncomfortable, and she choked.
After coughing, before Gan Jing could even react, Zhao Tianhao picked her up and placed her on the dining table.
Pushing the food to the other side, Peng Jiahe took it all into the kitchen.
He spread Gan Jing's thighs and probed her vulva several times, finding it already soaking wet, like a waterfall.
"You slut, even sucking my cock makes you this wet." Zhao Tianhao played with Gan Jing's two small breasts, almost the same size as Peng Jiahe's.
"Too flat," Zhao Tianhao said, somewhat dissatisfied, pinching her breasts hard.
"Ah, ah," Gan Jing cried out in pain. Zhao Tianhao, holding his large penis, thrust it into Gan Jing's wet vulva, reaching deep into her uterus.
"Ah, Master, mmm, so full, so satisfying, ah, harder, Master, ah."
Zhao Tianhao exhaled. The beautiful, tender flesh tightly enveloped his penis, the pleasure traveling from the glans all the way to his brain and scalp—it was truly indescribable!
Gan Jing's entire vagina was squeezing his large penis, trying to push it out. Zhao Tianhao thrust in forcefully, repeatedly pumping in and out, his scrotum slapping against her buttocks with a loud slapping sound!
After a rapid series of thrusts for over ten minutes, Gan Jing was overwhelmed by pleasure and reached orgasm.
Just as Zhao Tianhao was about to continue, there was a knock on the door.
A grin spread across his face; Zhao Tianhao knew who it was.
"Ah, Master, someone's here, ah, um, ah, so hard, ah."
After noticing the knock, Zhao Tianhao didn't stop; instead, he thrust even harder.
After knocking for about half a minute, seeing no one answer, Jiang Haokun called out from outside, "Gan Jing, it's me, open the door. I want to explain something to you in person."
Gan Jing never expected Jiang Haokun to come to see her at this time.