I want to have you - ◆Violation of a married woman (8)

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Qiao Manqing and Yang Ke seem to have started an ambiguous, lustful relationship—what Yang Ke called "let's try it out. If she still doesn't want him after a while, he'll stop bothering her."
During the day, the two were seen as good neighbors and siblings by the community. But at night, Yang Ke would lie on top of her and use his penis to penetrate her until she was exhausted. Then he would whisper in her ear that he loved her again and again.
Yang Ke's love is vulgar and straightforward; his way of expressing it is by fucking her.
But she didn't want to resist, and every time she moaned, it sounded especially sweet, making Yang Ke's penis rock hard, and he gritted his teeth and worked himself to the bone on her.
The saying "There are no fields that are over-cultivated, only oxen that have died from exhaustion" is completely false—she is that over-cultivated field.
Oh shit.
Qiao Manqing never used to curse, but now she often curses Yang Ke in her heart, using vulgar and offensive language. However, when Yang Ke hugs her and begs for pleasure, she forgets the suffering she endured the day before and nods in a daze.
Yang Ke was a mad dog in heat. She was bitten by him, and as a result, she also developed this disease where she felt uncomfortable if she didn't get fucked every day.
For example, right now, Qiao Manqing has had two minor orgasms, and Yang Ke hasn't ejaculated yet. He's holding her legs down, making her form an M shape as he thrusts in and out, while whispering lewd things in her ear: "...Sister Manqing, you're so tight inside...uh...so good..."
He was still panting, his breath heavy and hot, spraying onto her neck and behind her ears. The pleasure from her lower orifice mingled with the other fine, dense itching all over her body, forcing her to tilt her head back and cry out uncontrollably.
Qiao Manqing turned her head and saw the box of condoms lying next to her pillow. It had been opened yesterday and half of it had already been used. Yang Ke had bought the large size, and it still had the spiral pattern.
Although Yang Ke was sexually driven, he always wore condoms, especially after learning that even without ejaculation inside the vagina, he never had unprotected sex again.
Qiao Manqing was in a daze from being penetrated, and she couldn't help but think that if things didn't work out after he fucked her so recklessly, she would probably find it hard to find another man like Yang Ke who was so well-endowed and skilled in bed, and who could make her feel like she was in heaven.
When Qiao Manqing's moans began to sound like she was about to break down, Yang Ke licked away the tears that had welled up in her eyes from pleasure and ejaculated deep inside her.
Qiao Manqing was satisfied. After the climax, her mind went blank. At this time, she was the most agreeable. She would vaguely agree to whatever Yang Ke asked for.
Yang Ke had been thinking about a position for a long time. His penis was still inside Qiao Manqing's vagina. He carried her to the full-length dressing mirror in the corner of the bedroom and leaned over to coax her, "...Sister Manqing, how about we do it here?"
Qiao Manqing opened her eyes through teary vision and saw herself in the mirror—naked, being held in Yang Ke's arms from behind, in a position like a child being held to urinate. His thick, long penis was inserted into her vagina from below, stretching the entrance into a circle, the bright red, tender flesh turned outwards, pitifully taut; her pubic hair was wet with the clear, lustful fluid flowing from her vagina, leaving wet traces running down her thighs, and she could also see the two swollen, dark red testicles under Yang Ke's penis.
That kind of pornography is also lewd.
Qiao Manqing had never seen what it was like to be fucked so directly before. She was startled, and her vaginal opening involuntarily tightened, making Yang Ke gasp instantly. His penis slowly hardened again, and with the condom and the liquid from before, he began to slowly and gently thrust in and out.
Yang Ke had tasted the benefits—he discovered that having Qiao Manqing watch him being fucked was very advantageous: she was extremely terrified and ashamed, which was reflected in her vagina by making it clench tighter and writhe more violently.
Qiao Manqing didn't want to—she seemed somewhat afraid to look directly at the lewd and eccentric image in the mirror, so different from her usual self, so immersed in lust and pleasure that she felt a disillusioned dizziness.
But Yang Ke was determined to use this position—he wanted her to see with her own eyes how he fucked her, how comfortable she felt, how she moaned, and he wanted her to never forget this near-death pleasure and the state of being fucked by him, to make her unable to leave his penis and unable to leave him.
His possessive desire drove him to the point of bloodshot eyes, and his penis became even more aroused, with the veins on his genitals bulging slightly, making it painfully hard inside Qiao Man's vagina.
Yang Ke loosened his hold on Qiao Manqing slightly, letting her kneel in front of the mirror with her knees and above straight, her legs spread wide apart—he also knelt, his knees together, sandwiched between Qiao Manqing's calves, and after changing the condom, he inserted himself from behind.
It was another rear-entry position, with his entire penis inside. Yang Ke grabbed Qiao Manqing's wrists and pressed them against the mirror, almost locking her completely in his arms.
Ahead was a slightly cool mirror reflecting her wanton and helpless state; behind her was Yang Ke's strong and hot chest. She had nowhere to escape and could only be thrust into again and again.
This position allows for extremely deep penetration, with almost no obstruction at the point of genital contact. The moment Yang Ke fully inserted his penis, it even caused him pain.
"...No, no, it's too deep..." Qiao Manqing gasped intermittently, her face pressed against the mirror, her breath condensing into a hazy, dark mist.
Yang Ke slowed down the speed of his thrusting, pulled his penis out halfway, and leaned down to kiss Qiao Manqing's beautiful butterfly bones on her back.
The woman's skin was fair and smooth. Yang Ke licked her entire body almost every day, but when they were intimate, he couldn't get enough of her. He wished he had more mouths so he could suck the soft flesh of Qiao Manqing's body into his mouth at all times.
He seemed to have a skin thirst disorder, sucking on Qiao Manqing's hands, which were weakly scratching and clawing, leaving several finger marks on the fogged mirror.
But Qiao Manqing, with her wrists tightly pressed against the mirror and her legs spread open and thrust into him, unable to escape, gave Yang Ke an indescribable, suffocating pleasure—as if she were imprisoned in his palm, unable to do anything but endure his fucking.
Qiao Manqing felt very comfortable from Yang Ke's gentle and slow thrusting. The pleasure was tender and lingering, a different kind of addictive comfort compared to passionate sex.
Her breasts and nipples were forced to rub against the cool mirror surface, and surprisingly, she felt a faint pleasure from it. The inner walls of her vagina automatically tightened, making Yang Ke groan. He then thrust hard, opening up Qiao Manqing's cervix in one go.
"Ah—" she cried out in a very short, strange voice, but it wasn't from pain, but from pleasure—there was a strange, invasive sensation inside her cervix, subtle yet stimulating.
Yang Ke chuckled, panting, and carefully licked Qiao Manqing's ear, gradually increasing the speed of his thrusts. This was already impressive enough, but somehow Yang Ke had learned to skillfully thrust his penis against her, urgently churning out whitish foam from their genitals—usually at times like this, Qiao Manqing could shrink back or wrap her arms around Yang Ke's neck to slightly alleviate the overwhelming pleasure, or at the very least, grab the sheets and pillows; now, she was truly helpless, the pleasure accumulating to a terrifying level, she felt as if her soul was being forced out of her body by Yang Ke, even her moans were broken cries of despair.
It seems that Yang Ke tries a new position every time they have sex. He plays with her body and entrusts the life-and-death pleasure of his penis to her. Every time she is in a state of near-death orgasm, it means that Yang Ke's penis will be sucked and squeezed to the point that he moans wildly.
The clear, lustful fluid from Qiao Manqing's vagina had already flowed down her legs in long trails, and the sticky fluid from Yang Ke's fucking and intercourse movements also dripped into the ground in mid-air.
Qiao Manqing cried out pitifully, her face flushed and wet with tears. She rolled her eyes and suddenly reached climax under Yang Ke's rapid, blurry thrusts.
With red eyes, Yang Ke thrust deep inside and ejaculated a large amount of thick semen. Qiao Manqing was completely powerless and slumped back against him.
She mumbled weakly and softly. Yang Ke, recovering from the excruciating pleasure of ejaculation, leaned closer to listen to what she was saying—
"...Next time, next time don't use this, it's too deep, you'll...you'll die..."
Yang Ke was covered in sweat, his neat short hair sticking to his face. He just smiled when he heard this, and then lowered his head to kiss her tenderly.
—He wouldn't bear to fuck her to death; he's going to fuck her for the rest of his life.
After a short break of about ten minutes, the battlefield shifted back to the bed—Yang Ke had only ejaculated twice, and every time he grabbed Qiao Manqing's body, he would become sexually aroused and needed to ejaculate at least two or three times to be satisfied.
Qiao Manqing had her eyes tightly closed, so tired she was almost asleep—she wasn't submitting to Yang Ke, she just didn't have the strength to resist and could only be at his mercy.
Fortunately, Yang Ke didn't try any fancy tricks this time. He used the most traditional man-on-top position, which wasn't too intense, and he was considerate of her, gently and slowly inserting his penis.
In a semi-dazed state, Qiao Manqing warned Yang Ke: You are only allowed to shoot once more.
Yang Ke readily agreed, but as he continued thrusting, he couldn't hold back and ejaculated—if he didn't want to hold back, he wouldn't last long, and when he felt the urge to ejaculate, he would let his penis release its semen. Ironically, he didn't soften after ejaculating once. Seeing that Qiao Manqing was half-asleep and hadn't even noticed he had ejaculated, Yang Ke didn't even change the condom and started thrusting again.
Qiao Manqing woke up midway and asked him if he had ejaculated. Yang Ke lied and said he hadn't, that he was almost there. He kept coaxing and deceiving her, and every time she asked, he said he was almost there. Yang Ke managed to ejaculate twice while Qiao Manqing was not fully conscious.
By the end, Yang Ke's semen had become noticeably thinner and the amount was far less than the first time. He was finally satisfied and lay on Qiao Manqing, enjoying the afterglow. This was the most satisfying and pleasurable time he had ever ejaculated. Sometimes he even felt that his sexual desire was terrifyingly strong.
Summer vacation passed quickly, and Yang Ke's parents divorced completely. Yang's father remarried, kicked Yang Ke out, sold the house, and bought a new house elsewhere for their marriage. Yang's mother also started a new family, and the two of them regularly sent Yang Ke living expenses and tuition fees every month as ordered by the court.
Yang Ke took the money his mother gave him for rent and decided to move into Qiao Manqing's house. He entrusted the money to her, and the two lived together like family and lovers for a year.
Yang Ke went to a local university, didn't pay for accommodation, and went home every day. He was still very young, and whenever Qiao Manqing was free, he would pester her to have sex every night—not as crazy as when he was seventeen, but he still often made Qiao Manqing beg for mercy.
No one mentioned whether the two were actually a couple. However, when Yang Ke frequently told her "I love you" in bed, Qiao Manqing would occasionally respond.
When Yang Ke was a sophomore, he took Qiao Manqing to meet his mother. In fact, Yang Ke's mother had known for a long time that the two of them lived together. She had no objection and thought that as long as her son liked her, that was fine. She knew that Qiao Manqing was a good girl and had taken good care of her son back then.
In a daze, the engagement was finalized.
Sometimes Qiao Manqing felt like she was dreaming—this sense of unreality often occurred when Yang Ke was fucking her so hard she lost track of time, but the next second, the pleasure of her lower body being invaded would pull her back to reality.
In the instant before climax, Qiao Manqing's mind went blank. Looking at Yang Ke, who was pressing down on her and thrusting his hips, she suddenly felt:
This is fine too.
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Author's Note: The "Married Woman" chapter is over. Since school starts soon, I probably won't be able to guarantee daily updates anymore; it might be every other day, and I might even have to take a short break occasionally. I hope you can understand and forgive me. Thank you for your support and love.

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