Little bird

Prologue

She loved the feeling of being loved by him most.

Whether his hands caressed her entire body or his lips kissed every inch of her skin, the most intoxicating moment was when he entered her. So large, so hot, hard and burning, he forced open her tightly closed petals, forcefully thrusting in, filling her small opening completely, the scalding heat soothing her most private and sensitive spot, bringing such intense stimulation and excitement. Every time, she could reach orgasm the instant he entered, falling into that indescribable world of perfect passion.

Next came his powerful thrusts, first deeply penetrating her innermost part, heavily impacting her delicate clitoris, forcing a slit open to receive his hard, burning dragon head, then slowly withdrawing. Without his powerful pressure, she would immediately tighten her grip, and all the crystal-clear love fluid would splash out as he withdrew, wetting her buttocks and his dragon body.

He thrust in again with force, forcing her to open, penetrating her core, withdrawing, drawing out her juices, again and again, slowly and forcefully, until she was driven to the point of unbearable begging. Only then would he increase his speed and force, thrusting heavily, pumping rapidly. His large hand would suddenly and cruelly grab her engorged, easily aroused clitoris, twisting and squeezing it forcefully, cruelly flicking it, eliciting uncontrollable tight spasms from her delicate orifice.

Even if she cried out in pleasure, trembling and begging from the unbearable stimulation, he would show no mercy, indulging his beastly desires, squeezing out all her passion, using her orifice—which could drive any man mad—to bring him unparalleled pleasure.

She was driven mad by his torment, her body extremely sensitive; any movement he made, even the friction against the silk sheets, would trigger her pleasure.

He had gone mad, his movements wanton and brutal. He could bring her to orgasm repeatedly in the same position, making her cry out and beg for mercy. In the end, she could only whimper and writhe in response to his thrusts, pleading for his wilder possession and welcoming his rougher assaults.

He was almost tyrannical, slapping her swaying breasts, mercilessly tearing her legs apart, violently abusing her clitoris, forcefully jabbing her anus with his fingers, and even using two fingers to expand and penetrate her almost impossible-to-open anus.

His massive member had rubbed and tormented her flower-like opening until it was flushed and incredibly wet. His rapid thrusts churned the clear fluid into white foam, flowing between their rubbing genitals in a scene of ambiguity and wantonness.

She wept helplessly, overwhelmed by a torrent of pleasure. Her whole body convulsed from the orgasm, but he showed no signs of fatigue, relentlessly thrusting deep into her secret place, so deep that he forced the head of his penis into her cervix, and then pushed it further in.

She shook her head and cried out, her lower abdomen bulging from his terrifyingly large penis. Those throbbing bulges were the source of his rampage, the point of intense pleasure that sent shivers down her spine.

Such pleasure! Wave after wave of fiery orgasms rippled through her, lifting her entire body. With each thrust of his penis into her uterus, her body contracted, overwhelmed by unparalleled joy, leaving her only able to cry and scream.

Just as her cervix was about to be stretched open to accept his massive size, he finally reached a point of satisfaction. His back muscles bulged powerfully, he roared like a wild beast, and scalding semen erupted, filling her small uterus and making her tremble again. Her love juices were so abundant that they splashed everywhere along his veined penis. If he withdrew now, her juices would spray all over the bed before finally stopping in spasms.

He loved watching her ejaculate. Once the spray subsided, he would cruelly twist and tug at her clitoris, making her ejaculate even further and more.

Just as her flower-like opening was flowing with moisture and trembling as it contracted, he would suddenly flip her over and violently thrust into her from behind, his thick, purplish-red, vein-covered, terrifyingly hard penis plunging into her incredibly sensitive crevice with the most savage movements, at a speed that made her gasp for breath, brutally pounding in from the start, as if to tear her apart, until she fainted from unbearable pleasure. "Hey, will you take Birdie back to the apartment?"

A

gentle, watery voice softly rang out, a beautiful woman smiling at her husband who was sitting in the living room watching TV.

The man, known as "Evil," was tall and perfectly built, his handsome face striking yet possessing a captivatingly wicked charm. Hearing his wife's request, a strange light flashed in his deep, dark eyes behind his rimless glasses, before quickly returning to a calm tone. "Hmm," he said lazily, propping himself up. "Let's go."

His deep, resonant voice was so seductive it could make any woman swoon. Yet, in the corner of the living room, a petite girl's small face displayed a contradictory expression of fear and anticipation. "Big sister... I can go back by myself..." she stammered, stealing a glance at the broad, tall figure already at the entrance, a faint blush rising to her cheeks before quickly looking away. "Good girl, little bird." The dim light in the living room, without the main lights on, prevented the delicate woman from noticing her sister's unease. She simply smiled and said, "It's almost 11 o'clock. I'll only feel at ease after your brother-in-law takes you home."

The man by the door put on his shoes, turned around, and his sharp eyes glanced at the little girl who was almost curled up in a ball. Behind his glasses, his gaze was arrogant and domineering. "Little bird."

His deep voice was calm and even, but she clearly heard the threat in it. She jumped up suddenly and hurriedly said, "Then I'm leaving, big sister, goodnight." She ran to the door and hurriedly put on her shoes. The strong presence of the man beside her made her flustered. She went out the door and almost tripped as she was about to enter the elevator.

The man behind her quickly hooked his arm around her slender waist. As the elevator doors closed, he chuckled softly, "So nervous? My little bird, what are you afraid of?" His wicked aura filled the small elevator. He showed no awareness of his role as her brother-in-law, brazenly pressing himself against her from behind, even pushing her against the cold elevator mirror.

Feeling his strong body, her ears turned bright red. She dared not move, nor look at their intimate reflection in the mirror. She lowered her head, weakly protesting, "Brother-in-law, don't..."

"Don't what?" He looked amusedly at her flushed face in the mirror, his large hand arrogantly sliding down her slender waist, lifting her skirt, and directly caressing her delicate thigh.

She trembled, crying out in fear, "Brother-in-law!" This was still the elevator in his apartment building!

"Shh, I'm just checking." He lowered his head, his hot breath brushing against her ear, making her legs weak. His large hand familiarly slid between her legs.

She reflexively closed her legs, terrified by his blatantly invasive movements.

"Open them," he said coldly.

She dared not resist, and could only close her eyes in shame, slightly parting her legs.

"That's a good girl," he praised with satisfaction, his fingers deftly touching her through her thin panties, the dampness making him smile. "Always wet?"

She nodded softly, unable to speak, her body limp against his strong frame due to shame and other factors. If he hadn't been supporting her, she would have collapsed to the ground.

"Looks exciting," he chuckled, his fingers moving lower, finding a hard, vibrating object at the entrance of her vagina, where her petals should have been tightly closed.

He maliciously pressed down on it, pushing it in forcefully.

"Ah..." she cried out in surprise, grabbing his mischievous hand with both hands, her legs closing again.

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, he saw a clear flicker of panic and pleasure in her large eyes. "Little thing, what are you afraid of? I've taught you how to enjoy yourself." He chuckled softly, completely ignoring her feeble resistance. His ring finger pushed aside her soaked panties, and his middle finger immediately touched the trembling object. "So wet." He sighed and laughed. "Open your legs, baby."

She blinked her large eyes, a familiar desire that had been subtly swirling within her suddenly surging due to his actions and warning. She was both afraid and expectant. "Brother-in-law, not here, okay?"

He gave her an incredibly seductive yet wicked look. "Oh?" Just as she grew increasingly tense, he suddenly withdrew his hand. "I'll do as you say this once."

The elevator doors opened, and he casually withdrew his hand from her waist.

She breathed a sigh of relief, about to lift her foot, when the object buried deep within her vagina suddenly began to vibrate violently. The sharp pleasure instantly overwhelmed all her resistance, causing her knees to buckle, and she knelt on the ground, curling into a ball.

"What?" he raised an eyebrow, asking with a deep smile.

He increased the intensity of the vibration! She knew it, but the sudden orgasm left her completely intoxicated by the electric shock-like pleasure. Unable to complain, she could only gasp and look up at his handsome face pleadingly.

He admired her hazy, orgasmic eyes for a while before smiling and picking her up, who barely reached his chest, and carrying her to the car.

He placed her in the car, fastened her seatbelt, and then went around to the driver's seat. He skillfully started the car and drove towards her apartment.

She was still immersed in pleasure until the car stopped, still somewhat dazed. "Brother-in-law..." Had he spared her?

"Spread your legs." His cold command instantly snapped her out of her daze. Looking up at his cruel eyes, she realized her punishment had only just begun.

Biting her lower lip, she spread her legs, noticing the darkness outside. Where had he parked the car? "Take it out yourself." He turned on the interior light, clearly seeing her every movement.

Her heart tightened at his cruel command. Daring not to resist, she reached out with trembling hands, one hand pulling aside her panties, the other reaching for the still-vibrating thing. The wet liquid made it difficult to even grasp it, the slippery tremors bringing an extra layer of pleasure.

He sat sideways, watching her movements closely, a smile playing on his thin lips. "So wet, are you enjoying it?"

"Brother-in-law..." she called weakly. His lewd words always gave her a huge thrill. Her petals contracted, and she finally gripped the thing buried deep inside, slowly pulling it out.

It was a long, imitation male penis made of rubber. The thick, black shaft glistened with abundant fluid. As the tip was finally pulled out, a stream of clear liquid even splashed out, spraying onto the pure white carpet inside the car.

When the immense pressure finally lifted, she breathed a huge sigh of relief. Her full lower abdomen finally felt lighter, and the pleasure was no longer so intense that she let out a soft sigh.

He chuckled in a low voice, "Looks like the effect of wearing it for two hours wasn't too bad." Taking the wet penis, he examined the turbidity of the fluid. "Did you have an orgasm when you were eating with your sister?"

Shame welled up inside her, and she nodded silently. While eating with him and her sister, a huge, vibrating dildo was stuffed into her lower body and mouth, the stimulation was unparalleled, and she even reached orgasm twice.

"Your sister thought you had a fever," he laughed, setting the dildo aside. "Your little sister is really quite lewd." His slender fingers reached out and touched her still trembling little flower, causing her to shudder violently, and her mouth began to secrete love juice again.

"How should I punish you for your lewdness?" He slowly inserted his long finger, making her arch her back and cry out softly.

"Ah... Brother-in-law..." She blushed with shame, her clothes intact, yet the feeling of having her lower body controlled by him was so humiliating, especially since he was her sister's husband... "Knowing I'm your brother-in-law, you're still so excited?" he laughed, "You little slut." Suddenly, he pulled out his finger and then poked her hard again.

"Ah..." she screamed, twisting her waist, her big eyes narrowing. After her recent climax, she was too sensitive to resist any further stimulation. "Brother-in-law, no..."

"You dare disobey me? Looks like I'll have to punish you properly." As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers began to deftly curve and hook, skillfully teasing the sensitive spots of her tight flower.

She gripped the chair tightly, her lower abdomen contracting and lifting. His fingers easily triggered intense pleasure. Soon, a white-hot lightning bolt struck, and she forcefully lifted her buttocks to press against the base of his fingers, reaching another climax.

"One finger and you're already at an orgasm?" he mocked, pulling out his wet finger and putting it into her panting mouth. "Lick your juices clean."

She couldn't resist his wicked command. Grasping his large wrist, she obediently took the juice-covered finger into her mouth as much as possible, sucking on it, her tongue moving around the knuckles.

"What does it taste like?" He bent his finger, playing with her warm little tongue.

Amused, she mumbled, "N-nothing taste... um..." The tingling sensation on her tongue and his suggestive thrusting made her involuntarily wiggle her hips. The fullness in her mouth contrasted sharply with the emptiness in her lower abdomen; she wanted it again.

He admired her sexy movements. "Is it itchy down there again?"

"Um... I want it..." Crystalline saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth as she intoxicatedly sucked on his fingers, her cheeks slightly sunken, her expression utterly intoxicated.

"You just had an orgasm, and you already want it, you little slut. How can I not punish you?" He laughed. "Get on top."

With permission, she eagerly unbuckled her seatbelt, straddled his lap, and hastily pulled down the zipper, releasing his swollen penis.

It was a massive penis, almost as thick as her arm, deep red to purple, with several bulging veins. The enormous head was about the size of her fist, its size far exceeding that of ordinary people, frighteningly large, and hinting at pleasure that ordinary people could not provide.

When the scorching heat burned her palms, her heart melted. "Ah...so big..." How could her small opening possibly contain such a massive size?

He leaned back comfortably in his chair, his hands slowly caressing her snow-white thighs. "Hmm?"

She was a little afraid of his unusually large size, but she was already wet down there, her muscles twitching, yearning to be filled and thrust into.

"Eat it." He suddenly slapped her buttocks.

The heavy slap made her feel both pain and pleasure. She knelt up, biting her lower lip, one hand parting her petals, the other holding the enormous, uncontrollable penis. The head pressed against her opening, the heat and pressure making her cry out, "So comfortable..."

"Not inside yet." He chuckled softly, "Eating it will make you even happier."

Tempted by him, she spread her knees as wide as possible, widening her small opening, slowly and forcefully lowering herself, struggling to insert the huge, round head into her opening.

The powerful, tearing, and swelling filling made her cry out, "Ah...it's too big..." But it was so hot! The intense heat permeated her small opening, and an overwhelming pleasure surged forth. She steeled herself, forcefully sitting down and forcing half of that terrifyingly hot rod into her mouth. The strong friction and the thick, squeezing sensation sent her soaring to a peak, her whole body trembling.

He straightened her face, admiring her squinting, ecstatic expression. "Don't give up halfway, there's still half outside."

She trembled, twisting her waist and moving up and down, swallowing the long object inch by inch. "Ah, ah, ah...it's too long...mmm...my stomach is so full..." She felt the hot, massive rod pushing against the tender flesh deep inside her, probing deeply, not stopping even at the very end. It forcefully rotated at the petals of her cervix, forcing the sensitive bud to bloom for him. Only when the entire head of the rod was inside her narrow uterus did the invasion cease.

His enormous penis, fully inserted, perfectly stretched her narrow vagina to its maximum. The slight trembling and the intense heat of his shaft were enough to make her body stiffen.

"Hmm, what's next?" He leisurely unbuttoned her blouse, slowly playing with her small breasts. "Don't plan to just sit on me all night, will you? I still have to go back and fuck your sister later." He chuckled wickedly, his large hand sliding to her taut opening. "I'll fuck her with that thing inside you."

She cried out, stimulated by his lewd words. Holding onto his broad shoulders, she struggled to lift her hips and sit down again. Even the slightest friction made her breath quicken. "Ah, so good..."

"Who's making you feel good?" He continued to tease her with vulgar words.

"Brother-in-law..." she cried out in anguish. His overly swollen penis, hard as a scalding stone, rubbed painfully against her vagina, yet felt incredibly pleasurable. She couldn't help but quicken her hip movements, as if masturbating with him. "Ahhh... Brother-in-law..."

"You want your brother-in-law to make you feel good, you little slut," he said coldly in her ear.

Her brows furrowed, an overwhelming shame triggering a strange and intense pleasure that made her cry. "No... no..." Even though her reason opposed her actions, her body had reached another climax, causing her to press her entire body heavily against him. His penis seized the opportunity to thrust deeply into her uterus again, bringing her an even stronger sensation.

"Is it good, you little slut?" His thin lips brushed against her flushed face. He looked down at her, his handsome face sneering. "Do you like the punishment your brother-in-law is giving you?"

"I like it..." She could no longer resist the pleasure within her. "Brother-in-law, please punish me again..." Her hips twisted, and she loved his huge, thick penis so much that she could no longer care about their relationship.

He smiled with satisfaction. "What are you?"

"I'm a slut... ah..." she screamed, simply because he suddenly thrust his hips forward forcefully and quickly, his huge penis rubbing and pounding rapidly. The intense pleasure was something she could never experience when she moved on her own. "Ah..." Her slender waist twisted wildly, her petite figure being lifted up and then lowered on him. Every time his massive shaft was pulled out, it was swallowed whole by her greedy little mouth.

"What an honest and greedy little slut," he chuckled, his large hand lazily sliding down to her beautiful buttocks, kneading her soft and elastic mounds, his middle finger tracing the fine cleft between her buttocks.

"Ah... Brother-in-law..." Her little hole was being forcefully poked, and her sensitive cleft was being constantly stimulated. The exquisite taste made her shake her head and squint her eyes as she cried out. She couldn't even control the saliva that flowed from her little mouth and slid down her chin. "Ah... So comfortable, I like it so much..."

He lowered his eyes and smiled, using her wet and clear liquid to lubricate his middle finger, and forcefully thrust it into her tight back garden. The firm and tight muscles tightly wrapped around his thick finger, resisting his invasion with all their might.

"Ah...there...ah..." She arched her back, seemingly trying to push away yet also resisting, but the thick shaft in her flower mouth relentlessly thrust in and out, his fingers forcefully rotating and pressing the sensitive spots in her anus, making it impossible for her to resist. "Brother-in-law...there...ah ah ah!" He was using his fingertips to stimulate her erogenous zones, so powerful... Her whole body convulsed and trembled, her skin flushed and glistening with a thin layer of sweat, as beautiful as a perfect sex doll, especially since her narrow genitals were tightly sucking on his penis and fingers, bringing him unparalleled pleasure that no other woman could give him. "So cute, even your sister isn't as wanton as you." He laughed, matching his wild thrusts, his fingers rotating and bending in her anus, forcing in a second long finger, opening her second little mouth.

"Ah ah ah ah...brother-in-law...so powerful..." she cried, grabbing the fabric of his shirt on his shoulders, her swaying body under the light, the most alluring part being her small breasts, firm and swaying, their waves enchanting.

"I've been with your sister here, you know," he whispered in her ear, emphasizing each word. He suddenly stopped thrusting, his fingers pushing deeply and forcefully. "She cried and begged me to fuck her harder. Don't you want to experience what your sister went through?"

She trembled violently at his lewd words. "Brother-in-law...don't say that..." She couldn't bear to hear him do anything to her sister in such an intimate situation. She couldn't take it... "Why not? Your sister loves it when I'm inside her. Don't you like it? If you don't, why are you biting my finger? Hmm?" He chuckled, his fingers moving rapidly, creating white foam that made a squelching sound. "When we first started, you were so tight I couldn't move. Now you've learned how to suck on me. Look, your little ass is even making noises."

"Ahhh..." Driven to climax by those wicked words, she gripped his massive member tightly, convulsing as if trying to suck him dry. "Brother-in-law...ah..."

"You can climax just by poking here with your finger? You're better than your sister. She needs me to fuck her so hard she can't close her legs before she climaxes." He praised. "How many times have you climaxed tonight? You like being punished by me so much, huh?"

She weakly nestled against him, his hard, hot member inside her vagina, two fingers inside her anus. Her whole body trembled, waves of wonderful afterglow from the climax washing over her, leaving her with no strength to move. "I like it, I like being punished by my brother-in-law..." she said shamefully, knowing that if she denied it, her legs would go limp.

"What other punishments do you like from me?" He slowly and gently moved his fingers in and out, enjoying the tight suction of her vaginal opening. The intoxicating pleasure came from his long penis, making him narrow his dark eyes with satisfaction.

“I like being with my brother-in-law, being with my brother-in-law…” She couldn’t say it, she could only keep moving her little buttocks, rubbing the huge dragon residing inside her, “Brother-in-law… please move a little…” The orgasm was pleasurable, but the feeling of still being filled after the orgasm made her want to be ravaged more forcefully.

“Where should I move?” He was still slowly playing with the little anus he had trained.

“Move, move here.” Her face was red, she slightly raised her delicate buttocks, her little hands stroking the small part of the thick stem that was exposed, “Please, brother-in-law…” There was so much water that her hands were soaked in an instant. She was shy, but desire was overwhelming, and she could not bear it any longer.

He looked at her eager little face with a half-smile, “Oh? So you will come when I ask you to come from now on?”

She nodded haphazardly in agreement to his conditions.

“Something needs to be inserted down there.” He smiled and said, “This place also needs to be fed.” He pushed with his finger, and she opened her mouth and let out a soft moan.

"I'll do whatever my brother-in-law wants me to do." She twisted her waist restlessly, but no matter how she moved, she couldn't get the thrill he gave her. Her burning desire intensified; she wanted it so badly.

"Then come to my company after school tomorrow." He grasped her slender waist, easily lifting her up. His thick penis withdrew, and her flower, now free of obstruction, immediately spurted out clear liquid.

"Ah... brother-in-law?" she cried out in discomfort. Without him, she felt incredibly empty.

He smiled, straightening her clothes. "If you do as I say tomorrow, I'll reward you handsomely. Now, go back." He patted her flushed face, tidied himself up without hesitation, and opened the car door.

It turned out to be the underground parking lot of her apartment. She looked at him pleadingly, but his cold and alluring expression made her afraid to say anything. She could only leave with weak steps, carrying a desire that even masturbation couldn't satisfy.

Little Bird 2

was in a good mood when he returned home, thinking about the feast tomorrow. His thin lips curved slightly as he walked through the door.

His beautiful wife greeted him naked, her pretty face flushed with an unusual blush. "Xie, you're back," she said, her gentle voice trembling.

He glanced at her casually; her snow-white body was flushed, and a large, black object could be vaguely seen trembling between her closed legs. "Have you played with yourself first?" In the light, the liquid slowly dripping down her thighs could be seen.

She obediently nodded, "Yes." Her face was already incredibly red.

"Then keep playing, they should be here soon." He sat down on the sofa and commanded casually, "Play for me."

She licked her dry lower lip, not daring to disobey, and sat on the coffee table opposite him, her legs wide open, one hand caressing her engorged clitoris, the other grasping and shaking the exposed black shaft.

He lazily lowered his eyes to watch until the door opened.

"Oh, sister-in-law is already so excited?" The leading man laughed as he entered the room and began to loosen his tie. "Sorry, too much work at the company, busy until late at night, making sister-in-law wait, I'm really sorry."

"Big brother, why don't you help sister-in-law, it must be so uncomfortable for her." The second man threw off his suit jacket, squatted down next to her, and carefully looked at her beautiful, rosy vulva.

The third man coldly said, "I'm going to take a shower first," and left.

Her movements continued unabated after the three men entered, afraid to stop, knowing what would happen to her if she did. So, despite her immense shame, she dared not conceal her body, which she had never let any man see before marriage, and instead exposed herself even more lewdly, forced to play with herself as instructed.

He, somewhat disinterested, glanced at his three younger brothers, straightened up, and said, "You can play by yourselves today, I'm going to rest." Tomorrow was his goal; the thought of that little girl made him lose all interest in his wife.

The woman's moans, cries, and pleas quickly filled the air, but he had already comfortably fallen asleep in the large bed.

After a busy day, the next game was the best solace.

With a cold, alluring smile, he squinted as the little girl, her face flushed, timidly walked slowly into the vermilion door of his office.

"Sister, brother-in-law," Bird called softly from behind the door, her face flushed. As the door closed, a conflicting feeling of despair and excitement surged through her. She knew she shouldn't have come, but once she tasted that exquisite pleasure, she couldn't extricate herself, like an addiction to drugs; she simply couldn't control herself.

He sat comfortably in a large swivel armchair, one hand supporting his chin. "Come here." After waiting all day, he longed to ravage her to his heart's content, to use her to satisfy all his desires. His

deep, sexy voice made her tremble. She shivered, her slender legs shaking, suppressing the strange sensation between them, and walked to his side.

"Sit on him," he gestured to the huge desk.

She bit her rosy lower lip, turned around, and laboriously moved the documents and stationery on the desk aside before carefully jumping up and sitting on the desk. The moment her small buttocks hit the desk, the hard object inside her was pressed down, thrusting heavily in, making her cry out in pain. Her small hands clenched into fists, and her whole body trembled.

He smiled, carefully watching her face gradually become damp with sweat. "Is it comfortable?" She waited until the pleasure subsided before she could speak, "Mmm..." Not daring to look at his charmingly handsome face, she sat before him, her large eyes lowered.

"Lift up your skirt, open your legs," he commanded leisurely.

Her trembling hands lifted her short skirt, parting her snow-white legs. Her

white panties were already soaked, and two large, hard bulges were vaguely visible, protruding from her vagina and anus respectively, straining against the thin fabric. Through the dampness, their black color was visible.

"Did you choose the largest size?" he asked softly, sitting closer, not touching her, but his gaze focused and burning.

She felt both humiliated and aroused by his unrestrained gaze and her shameful openness. Although she hadn't been touched yet, his gaze had already made her sensitive body burn. The hardness inside her seemed to become him, so hot and powerful... "The one in front is the small one, the one behind is the small one, ah..." So hard... He looked up at her, a half-smile on his face, "I haven't even touched you yet, and you're already moaning. You're really lewd, you little bird." He smiled as he watched her involuntarily shifting buttocks, "Very excited, aren't you?"

"Yes... Brother-in-law..." she whimpered, her face flushed, but an uncontrollable pleasure surged within her, a pleasure induced by him.

He raised his eyebrows, chuckled, and suddenly asked, "Did you play with yourself last night?"

Her face flushed red. "Yes..."

His voice immediately turned cold. "Did I tell you to play with yourself?" When she looked up in fright, he said coldly, "You lewd slut, how dare you play with yourself?"

"Brother-in-law... I'm sorry..." She was terrified by his change in demeanor. "I felt so uncomfortable... that's why..."

He scoffed, "Your mood was ruined." His eyebrows drooped coldly. He pressed a button under the table, and a hidden door in the corner of the office quietly opened. "Get on it yourself, and make it a little more seductive, or I'll make sure you never leave this office."

She was frightened by his cold words, yet also felt an irrepressible anticipation. She turned her head to look and saw a rocking horse as tall as a person inside the door, the same style as the ones children ride. But on the saddle stood a huge, dark male penis model.

Just looking at it terrified her. "Brother-in-law..." She had never imagined being punished like this!

He raised an eyebrow in displeasure. "Hmm?"

Intimidated by his cold expression, she cautiously got off the horse and walked over. Standing before the rocking horse, she finally got a close look at the plastic male penis. "So thick..." She was afraid it would hurt her.

"Take off your skirt and panties, remove both things inside, and ride on it." He sat at one end, coldly issuing the order, his eyes fixed on her every move.

She was both ashamed and afraid. Slowly, she removed her lower body clothing. Only her upper body, her school uniform, remained intact. Below her waist, except for her shoes and socks, she was completely naked, exposing her long, white legs and round buttocks. Without the support of her panties, the vibrator inside her anus slipped off onto the carpet.

"Ah..." She grabbed the wooden sticks on either side of the rocking horse's head haphazardly, her buttocks trembling as she moaned for a while at the pleasure of the vibrator slipping out. Then, blushing, she reached between her spread legs and pulled out another huge vibrator. The hard object was slowly pulled out, rubbing against the sensitive spot inside her tender orifice, making her knees tremble with intense pleasure. Only when the entire rod was removed did she let out a satisfied sigh and close her eyes.

Savoring the wonderful sensation for a while, she opened her eyes, suddenly realizing that her expression and actions had been observed by him. She looked up at him in a flustered and ashamed expression.

His half-smiling expression showed how clearly he had seen.

Excitement surged within her, her whole body burning. She put down the wet rod, stepped onto the crossbar of the horse's flank, and straddled it. The erect, massive rod pressed firmly against her contracting, wet opening.

"Sit down," he said, clearly enjoying the sight.

She looked down hesitantly at the excessively long and ridiculously thick black rod. Although it was stimulating, she was afraid it would hurt. As she slowly sat down, the cool, full sensation filled her hot, tight opening. The contrast between ice and heat made her whimper softly; it was a little uncomfortable, yet also very pleasurable.

Slowly, the tightly closed passage was stretched open and filled. When she sat down completely, the cold tip of the rod pressed against her deepest point, finally satisfying her desires that had been churning all day. "Ah..." she couldn't help but let her legs loosen, but to her surprise, the rocking horse began to sway as soon as she put her weight down, causing the rod inside her to rotate as well, creating an exceptionally stimulating sensation.

An unexpected wave of pleasure washed over her, and she couldn't help but move her body faster, trying to rub the cold rod against every part of her flower-like opening. When her initial desire was satisfied, she couldn't help but step on the crossbar and ride up and down.

"Do you like it?" His voice drifted from afar.

She hummed softly with her eyes half-closed, barely hearing what he said.

Suddenly, the deeply buried rod changed from cold to scorching hot, from still to vibrating. As she opened her eyes wide in shock, it began to move rapidly up and down, as if she were sitting on a man's genitals.

Her fearful screams instantly turned into joyful moans, "Ah...so good..." The hot rod thrust faster and faster, her whole body was tossed up and down by the thrusts, and soon she reached her climax, crying out, "Ah ah ah..." The exquisite pleasure came in waves with the relentless thrusting of the rod, bringing tears of joy to her eyes.

"Slow down, slow down..." She couldn't take it anymore, her limp body swaying lasciviously on the rocking horse, her back arched, almost suffocating in the torrent of pleasure, and just as she shook her head and cried out in her excitement, a terrible pressure pressed against her tightly clenched anus, continuing to push inward.

She couldn't resist, and could only struggle and cry for help in the midst of pleasure, "What is that...brother-in-law...ah!" The thick snake-like body thrust into her anus! It forcefully squeezed through the tight anus, deeply penetrating her intestines, beginning to writhe and rotate in sync with the thrusting of the huge rod inside her vagina, before surging forward together.

Conquered by the forced, stretched pleasure, her body thrashed wildly, her voice hoarse from screaming, saliva mingling with tears as it streamed down her two white, heaving breasts. Her lower body was already soaked, abundant fluids dripping onto the carpet, a scene of utter debauchery.

"Brother-in-law... brother-in-law..." As the rocking horse relentlessly and haphazardly pounded into her two orifices, her overstimulated body could no longer bear it. The pleasure continued to wash over her, bringing spasms of ecstasy, yet she slumped limply onto the rocking horse.

Suddenly, he stood before her, lifting her chin, coldly saying, "Will you dare play with yourself without my orders again?"

She shook her head weakly, crying, "I won't, brother-in-law... please..." Her lower body burned; the end of pleasure was pain, and she was in so much agony.

He snorted coldly, stopping the rocking horse, and coldly watched her limply sitting on the two giant rods. "Go back, come back tomorrow." He turned and went back to his desk to review his official business. She was left with the two giant rods inserted into her body for a long time before 　　she

laboriously pulled them out, composed herself, and left, weak and exhausted. 　　She first saw him at her sister's wedding, and fell in love at first sight. 　　On her wedding night, she was heartbroken by her first love and first heartbreak, but she never expected that on that very night, the groom, who should have been spending his wedding night with the bride, would run to her bed, forcefully taking her, and forcing her to vow to obey him for life. 　　In the dark room, she silently wept, curled up on the bed, filled with jealousy for the newlyweds in the next room. 　　Because of the wealth of both families, besides the newlyweds, the younger generations of each family had booked rooms in the hotel owned by the groom's family for a celebration. 　　At this moment, all she wanted was to go home and hide in her room to lick her wounds. 　　She loved her sister, but she couldn't bear the thought of being intimate with him, let alone marrying her sister! Oh, her heart ached, she was so sad. The thought of them entwined in bed made her tremble with jealousy. 　　Tears streamed down her face until the lights in the spacious room suddenly shone brightly. She opened her tear-filled eyes in astonishment, bewildered by what had happened. 　　A deep, resonant voice, so sexy it would make any woman scream, rang out, "Poor thing, your eyes are all red from crying." A tall, muscular figure stood beside the large bed, looking down at the petite woman curled up on it. 　　She was so surprised she forgot to cry, "...Brother-in-law?" That devilishly handsome face was the man she had fallen for at first sight, but shouldn't he be in the bridal chamber with her sister? 　　“Even when you cry, you’re so cute.” He reached out his large hand and stroked her small face. “Aren’t you happy that I’m here?” 　　His palm was incredibly warm, comfortable yet with a slight tingling sensation, making her want to get closer. To his question, she instinctively shook her head repeatedly. “No, but…” 　　“As long as you’re happy.” A satisfied glint flashed in his wicked eyes as he lowered his tall, muscular body and kissed her unexpectedly. 　　She gasped, momentarily stunned by the wild kiss, not knowing how he had appeared there, or why he was kissing her. She only knew that his kiss made her whole body burn. His kiss was careful yet lingering, as if he was worried about hurting her, or frightening her, but not passionate enough, and he feared she would break free from his embrace. 　　“No, you’re my brother-in-law, we can’t do this.” She was almost breathless from his kiss. Her body gradually went limp due to the natural reaction of primal lust. 　　She felt a surge of heat within her, flowing from her lower body, a torrent of vaginal fluid. She didn't understand… how could a kiss evoke such intense excitement? She couldn't control herself; his kiss was passionate, as if he wouldn't rest until he had melted her bones. 　　Fate was cruel, and tears welled in her eyes. She could no longer deny her feelings for him, and this kiss was enough to clarify her emotional world. 　　She realized that she had unknowingly fallen in love with this man she had just met, but he was her brother-in-law. How could she not feel heartbroken and resist relentlessly? 　　"Don't you like it?" he asked, looking into her intoxicated eyes, his tone teasing. 　　"No, you're my brother-in-law…" she continued to resist weakly, but her constant moans revealed that her stubborn resistance was beginning to soften. 　　Although he forced her to look directly into his eyes, she kept them closed, unwilling to succumb to the man's embrace. She didn't want to lose control of her emotions for him, even though she desperately craved his pampering. She had to rationally suppress this foolish thought. 　　"So what if he's my brother-in-law?" His greedy tongue slid across her pink cheek, his lips caressing her jade-like earlobe, his tongue occasionally plunging deeper to lick her earlobe. From the first moment he saw her, he was deeply attracted by her unique charm. He wanted her, no matter her status, he would have her. 　　"Ugh—ah! Hmm…no…" Under his touch, goosebumps rose all over her body, feeling utterly ashamed. Her face swayed futilely from side to side, kicking and punching defiantly, desperately resisting the assault of his lips and tongue. She wanted to break free from this man's hold unless he loved her, loved him as much as she loved him. But he wasn't; he was her brother-in-law. 　　"Don't want it? You little liar, twisting so hard, and you still dare to stubbornly say no?" He looked at her with a wicked expression as she struggled with her will. Moving his lips and tongue, he kissed wildly along her shoulder blades to her full and firm breasts. Opening his mouth, he arrogantly took her delicate and erect nipple into his mouth, the rose-colored nipple instantly being sucked by his lips and tongue.

He would sometimes suckle with his lips, sometimes lightly scratch with his tongue, and even stimulate her with his teeth. There was no tenderness whatsoever in his plundering; only a burning desire to release his passion.

"Ah! Hmm... Brother-in-law... no... stop... ah—ah—hmm..." She weakly resisted his wicked and passionate invasion, her face contorted in pain, emitting a series of cries that sounded like pleas for mercy but were actually pleaes of excitement.

"That sounds so sweet, louder," he continued, teasing her lightly. "Let me see if you're wet down there." "

No—" she said shamefully, moving her delicate fingers to cover her wet core.

But he moved even faster, roughly spreading her legs, his demonic hand directly towards her secret place. "Little liar." Upon touching her wet vulva, he let out a rough chuckle.

"Ugh..." Realizing the movement of his fingers on her wet spot, she quickly reached out to push away the invading fingers.

"Don't be nervous." He grabbed her hand and pressed it against her breasts, kneading them.

Her lower body contracted incessantly, her mind becoming hazy, and she couldn't quite understand what he was saying. "Ugh! No... no... brother-in-law, no... ugh... ah—ah..." A

surge of intense and wild excitement coursed through her body, and she sobbed uncontrollably. No matter how desperately she resisted, he continued to tease her with lewd moans. And she, she truly hated that feeling that seemed to steal her soul, especially when his slender fingertips touched her sensitive spot. The tingling sensation made her feel as if her soul had left her body, and she felt lightheaded.

"Isn't it wet? Good girl, why are you crying? You're so wet..." He gazed at the expression on her face, his nimble fingers playing with her sensitive clitoris, the lustful love juice wetting his fingertips.

"Mmm—stop… Ah, brother-in-law—you're so annoying! Mmm…" She both loved and hated this strange feeling. She tried her best to control herself, not wanting to pay attention to the sensations caused by his seductive fingers touching her there, but his wicked teasing made it impossible for her to ignore his presence.

"Your cunt is so wet it's unbelievable, it really deserves a good punishment." He said smugly in a husky voice. He pinched her clitoris, parted her labia, and his middle finger suddenly plunged into her cunt.

"Ah—no… mmm—" She felt something thick and long piercing her tight passage, the feeling both strange and stimulating, but the slight pain of widening her lower petals made her groan involuntarily.

"Is it painful, itchy, and comfortable all at once?" His finger pressed against her wet cunt, thrusting in and out gently, though unrestrained.

"Ugh…" Provoked by his words and actions, her will immediately became confused, and her desire inexplicably surged. She closed her eyes, involuntarily tilting her face upwards, unable to suppress a soft moan. Warm, lustful fluids flowed shamelessly, and she felt almost faint with excitement—ah, so shameful, so shameful! She felt so wanton; she didn't want to be like this, she really didn't.

"Open your legs a little wider," he commanded, his wicked fingers thrusting in and out of her wet body.

"Oh God—ah…um—brother-in-law, please spare me…" she uttered words of submission, unable to stop his beastly coercion; his thrusting brought her an incomparably pleasurable ecstasy.

"Good girl, listen to me, let me see your little cunt." Seeing her expression, both ecstatic and somewhat pitiful, he felt a surge of tenderness.

“Ah—no…brother-in-law…” Her voice trembled with excitement. “Ah—so lewd…mmm…ah—ah!”

“You call me brother-in-law, but you’re soaking wet down there, you slutty little thing.” He raised the corners of his lips in a beautiful arc, speaking in a teasing tone. Then he suddenly withdrew his fingers, lifted her body, and made her kneel in front of his crotch.

“Brother-in-law…what are you going to do?” She looked fearfully at the huge bulge in his pants.

“I’m going to train you to be my sex slave.” He generously pulled down his pants, revealing his enormous, abnormally large erection in front of her.

She shyly avoided his gaze. “I won’t be your sex slave.”

“That’s not for you!” He forced her to look directly at his erection and pressed her head down. “Use your tongue to serve it.”

“I won’t—” The moment her mouth touched the tip of his large penis, her fair face immediately flushed crimson.

“Disobedient,” he frowned, “Do you want me to punish you?” He reached out and squeezed and kneaded her firm breasts. Without giving her any hesitation, he forcefully pried open her mouth and forced her to take his hard member into her mouth.

“Ugh—” He was too big; she could barely hold it, and her mouth hurt from the strain.

“Lick it now.” He narrowed his sharp eyes.

“Mmm…” She shook her head silently.

His eyebrows rose, and he flipped her over, pinning her beneath him. He spread her thighs, bent her knees into an arc, and then forcefully opened her wet and hot vulva with his fingers. Clear love juice flowed continuously from her dripping vulva… He groaned and buried his head in her lower body, letting his nimble tongue cleverly crawl up her wet vulva.

“Hmm—mmm…it’s so itchy…ah—” Her mind was completely confused, and she exhaled a sexy breath like a kitten.

He gently licked and sucked her clitoris, her tongue nimbly swishing and curling, her wanton love juices flowing into his mouth. He plunged his tongue deep inside, his swirling tongue moving in and out, completely possessing her flawless body.

"Your tongue... um... I... ah—so good... ah..." She suddenly went mad, moaning with pleasure, enjoying herself. No longer caring about his actions, she was completely conquered and submissively, joyfully casting aside all shame.

She could feel that his tongue skills had reached a level of perfection—she could almost completely accept his treatment and invasion... He used his skillful techniques, using both lips and tongue to continue to penetrate her body, and she trembled uncontrollably with excitement... "Um... you... um... ah—" Her consciousness gradually blurred, driven by the sudden surge of intense desire, she unconsciously began to mutter to herself. In the near-mad excitement, the intense stimulation caused her to spasm uncontrollably.

He suddenly moved, lifting her body and making her kneel before him again, pressing her head against his abdomen.

"Mmm..." She was forced to take his hardness into her mouth again.

"Lick me!" His middle finger wickedly plunged deep into her tight little hole, thrusting wildly.

"Mmm...ah—" Following his instructions, she tentatively stuck out her little tongue to try licking it.

His hardness was rock hard and hot, like a scalding potato in her mouth; she wanted to move it away but couldn't. The hot male symbol, after being licked by her little tongue, seemed to throb a few times in her mouth for some reason, becoming even harder.

"Yes, great, just like that, little vixen, suck me." When she had his hardness in her mouth, seizing the opportunity, the thick, fleshy rod immediately began to thrust wildly in her mouth.

His penis rose and fell, relentlessly invading her mouth. The force made her feel a little uncomfortable, but she could only let him do as he pleased. Her small mouth moved up and down, swallowing and sucking slowly, wriggling.

"So lewd, you'll be the best sex slave." He smiled with satisfaction.

After her vagina was lubricated by his love juices, he squeezed his index finger inside, then thrust it wildly into her body, his index and middle fingers intertwined.

She groaned, a mixture of pain and ecstasy, while simultaneously sucking on his penis. Suddenly, his penis withdrew from her mouth—he flipped her over and pinned her beneath him, forcefully spreading her legs.

"Baby, I'm going to ride you."

"Ride? Ah—" She was shocked to find her lower body pressed against something terrifyingly large and hard. She cried out in fear, "It's too big, brother-in-law, I'm scared..."

He ignored her cries, using his index and middle fingers to widen her pink vulva. Her vulva, already somewhat red and swollen from his deep penetration, was overflowing with thick, clear love juice, glistening alluringly and lewdly oozing from within.

"Bear with it, I promise it won't hurt in a while," he soothed her in a low, husky voice. He slowly began to insert his enormous, terrifyingly hard penis into her vagina.

"Ah—" She felt a tearing pain in her lower body, "It hurts so much—it's so big, so hard...um—please, brother-in-law...ah...please...it's too deep..."

The huge penis ignored her pleas, still determined to separate her poor labia, the massive, steel-like penis mercilessly plunging into her narrow crevice.

"Ah—it hurts...ooh...ah—" The penis, swollen and tight at its core, began to writhe wildly.

She twisted her body wildly, desperately trying to escape in pain, but he restrained her movements with his palm, his breath heavy as he thrust his massive penis into her.

"Ah—um—" She could only groan in pain. But his palm was pressed tightly against her breasts, and under his forceful pressure, she couldn't scream out loud.

"Feels good?" he roared excitedly, his penis increasing the speed of its thrusts, forcefully penetrating her vagina.

"Brother-in-law—ooh…ah—ooh—ah…" she screamed, only to ignite the man's bestial instincts.

"Just bear with it a little longer, and I'll definitely train you into a slut, making you beg me for you." He said wickedly.

Her body, experiencing love for the first time, was brutally violated by a ferocious beast. Her waist, hips, and private parts ached like never before, and then… her body began to change. A deep, indescribable pleasure rippled through her, an insatiable ecstasy gradually transforming into ecstasy, and her screams of resistance turned into soft moans.

"Starting to like it?" he smiled smugly, his hot rod suddenly thrusting harder and deeper into her tight passage. He pressed her legs down, pushing his desire even deeper.

"Slow, slow down…" A slightly itchy pain in her lower body made her frown, but he didn't slow down. She could even hear the slapping sounds coming from where they were joined.

"Ah...so embarrassing...but..."

"Mmm...no...slower..." The intense movements made it impossible for her to hold him any longer; her hands could only grip the sheets tightly, welcoming his increasingly violent thrusts.

To him, these insincere pleas only excited and made him more proud, his thick penis plunging even more mercilessly into her swollen flower.

Such violent thrusting was truly unbearable for her, but even her soft sobs couldn't stop his desire, like a wild horse unleashed.

"Ah...stop...please...stop..." The violent thrusts made her almost speechless, emitting whimpers that were both satisfied and painful.

However, he seemed not to hear her at this moment, only focusing on pulling out and thrusting in with all his might, each impact deeply satisfying their desires.

Until her soft murmurs turned into weak moans, the excessively intense intrusion not only didn't decrease but increased, further indulging the beast of desire beneath him in its plundering.

Then came the deepest and heaviest impact—

"Mmm..." Clinging tightly to his broad back, she felt the trembling of unleashed desire.

His erect penis finally withdrew slightly from her numb, tingling vagina, but just as she breathed a sigh of relief, he thrust forcefully into her core again, causing her to gasp repeatedly.

"Ah...ah..." She reached out and hugged him tightly, her cheeks flushed a captivating rosy red with passion.

A thin layer of sweat beaded on her forehead, seemingly unable to bear his massive thrusts, but her face truly reflected her emotions, her brows furrowed as she breathed softly, a mixture of pain and pleasure, a sight that, in his eyes, was utterly alluring.

"So beautiful..." He gazed at her exceptionally sexy form, mesmerized, and couldn't help but increase the speed of his thrusts.

"Ah...no...slower..." She frowned, trying to stop his vigorous thrusts, yet unable to resist swaying her body with his movements.

Driven by lust, the man ignored her insincere cries, thrusting his hot, hard member into her wet, sensitive opening. Each thrust and withdrawal was fierce and powerful.

Not only that, his hands again assaulted her breasts, the caresses no longer gentle, kneading her snow-white breasts roughly, even wickedly tugging at her erect nipples.

"Ah..." she cried out in pain, yet couldn't ignore the pleasure brought by this rough action.

"Hmm!" He thrust into her again with force.

She didn't know how much time had passed; she had already been overwhelmed by his movements several times, but the burning desire within her seemed undiminished, still relentlessly pounding at her soft core.

"Mmm—" she felt the next climax approaching.

"Ah...so good!" he roared hoarsely, his penis withdrawing even more wildly and boldly.

Almost simultaneously, they both trembled, their pent-up desire finally released, releasing warm essence within her.

"Enough...enough already..." Her legs, which had been wrapped around his waist, finally gave way, and she began to recover slightly from the passion.

"Not yet." The rough male voice announced the next wave of passion.

A moment later, her limp body was turned over, his strong hands caressing her snow-white breasts, while his firm legs simultaneously enveloped her small buttocks. His burning desire surged into her flower-like opening without warning.

"No—uh—" The sudden impact made her gasp, her fingers gripping the already crumpled sheets tightly.

In just a short while, she was once again succumbing to his skilled techniques, her previously unseen pure body now tinged with alluring color, unconsciously yielding to his invasion.

Her shapely buttocks arched high, his male member throbbing between her snow-white buttocks, accompanied by lewd and aphrodisiac sounds, as she lost herself in the primal rhythm.

"No more...it's too deep..." Her body, having just tasted the forbidden fruit, couldn't withstand such demands, and soon tears streamed down her face again.

The man's large hands placed on the woman's slender waist, pulling her closer, while his erect member plunged deep between her thighs.

"Ugh..." she cried out, unable to bear it, feeling him penetrate deep inside her.

"Ah...so good!" he growled like a wild beast, his large hands, which had been on her breasts, now gripped her waist, allowing his member to thrust even more wildly inside her. This action made her, her legs weak, beg for mercy repeatedly.

"Ah—slower..." she couldn't help but burst into tears from the unfamiliar pleasure.

Her pleading moans seemed to encourage him, only fueling his desire. Driven solely by lust, he didn't stop, but instead intensified his thrusts.

The intense pleasure from this continuous movement made him moan uncontrollably. After a series of vigorous thrusts, he finally released his seed into her warm, flower-like depths, while the woman before him had already fallen unconscious… In the middle of the night, she vaguely heard a sound from the bed, guessing someone might be turning over. She opened her sleepy eyes.

There lay a man beside her, her naked body nestled tightly against his strong, broad, warm chest. She immediately snapped awake, all sleepiness vanishing.

The scene of their passionate lovemaking flashed vividly back into her mind. Instinctively, she tried to push him away, but instead startled him from his reverie. Opening his thick eyelashes, his sleepy eyes met hers, filled with fear.

Her heart pounded wildly; her emotions were a jumbled mess, a contradiction in her mind. Regret didn't overwhelm her; instead, she was overwhelmed with emotion, eager to confess the feelings hidden deep within her. Yet, she couldn't express her love, especially when she remembered he was her brother-in-law. The guilt churned within her like a lake.

And last night… how lewd, how shameful! She hated herself; she felt utterly humiliated.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked with a wicked smile.

Without waiting for her reply, his large hand stealthily slipped under the covers, and his domineering and rough manhood lifted her naked, beautiful body, instantly placing her on top of his strong, muscular frame.

"Ah! You…" He… did he want it again? She screamed as if struck by lightning, frantically trying to escape the newly erect, thick penis.

"Don't run! Sit down," he commanded.

"No…" She could feel a shameful surge of heat rising within her; she knew her body couldn't resist his allure.

"Little slut." He reached out and pressed her head down, her full, elastic breasts pressed against his bare chest, squeezing out a wild, surging flow. He groaned softly, stroking her delicate pink cheeks with his thumb, and tenderly brought his lips to her ear, whispering seductively, "You clearly like it, so why are you shy?"

"Mmm..." A tingling sensation rose in her heart, and the desire within her was reignited.

"Don't be shy, look, you're wet again." He gently kissed her small mouth, rubbing his hard erection against her moist vulva.

His restless hands began to roam freely over her naked skin, his gentle yet powerful palms caressing her smooth back.

"Mmm..." Two blushes rose on her pink cheeks, making her look exceptionally alluring. She couldn't help but open her lips, extending her greedy little tongue to seek his, responding with a dazed and infatuated expression.

His large hand slowly slid down to her shapely buttocks, his long fingers probing into her warm, moist depths from behind. His fingers parted her pubic hair, and upon touching her wet clitoris, they began a rapid assault.

The temperature in the room surged again, like magma erupting.

Why did her mind involuntarily sink into a frenzied abyss of passionate love the moment he touched her body? Was it because she loved him? "Brother-in-law… um…" She slumped limply against his chest, her half-closed eyes gazing at him with even more alluring charm.

He lifted her delicate body, burying his face in her soft breasts, his greedy lips sometimes licking her already erect nipple, sometimes greedily sucking at it, while his restless fingers suddenly and wickedly squeezed into her swollen clitoris, playing with her tenderness.

"Ah—" She was dizzy, her intoxicated soul becoming even more frenzied because of him.

She closed her beautiful eyes, moaning unconsciously, her tight lower body yearning intensely for the tender caress of her lover. "I want you so much... Brother-in-law... I want it

so much..." "Want it? You little slut, if you want it, beg me to do it to you..." He raised his firm lips.

"I... um... ah—no..." She didn't want to beg for his affection so humbly, because this was exactly what he expected. One day she would humbly abandon her pride and crave sexual satisfaction. But she suppressed herself; she really wanted him, she loved him so much... "Really don't want it?" The middle

finger, deep inside her, began to thrust wildly. Swallowing hard, she was driven almost mad by his teasing, and couldn't help but feel a little angry at her shameless female genitalia. Oh God! She really wanted him. "Please, do it to me... um... please..."

"What should I use to do it to you?" he asked deliberately, his tone mischievous, arching her round little buttocks so that his hard erection teasingly rubbed against her wetness, without actually penetrating her.

"Um—please use that to do it to me... ah..." Facing the thick shaft between his legs, she closed her eyes in ecstasy, moaning softly in a daze.

"Where is 'that'?" he panted, smiling wickedly.

"That hard spot!" How shameful...

she felt utterly incredulous that she had uttered such blush-inducing words, but the wild desire within her was driving her crazy. She still yearned for his touch, caressing her breasts, wanting to sit down on his hard erection, but he mischievously stopped her.

“With so many hard spots all over my body, how am I supposed to know where you’re referring to? My fingers are hard too. Tell me, where exactly is it? How am I supposed to understand if you don’t tell me?” He suppressed a laugh, his adoring gaze unwilling to leave her frenzied expression.

“Mmm…mmm—your hard cock…ah! Mmm—ah—ah…”

He suddenly thrust upwards with force, and instantly, his large, hard member powerfully penetrated the deepest part of her body, uniting her tender space with his massive, masculine member, filling her emptiness in an instant.

“Ah, so big—you’re so amazing! Brother-in-law…mmm…” The sudden feeling of fullness almost made her heart explode.

She could no longer escape the pressure of his emotions, and in a frenzy of passion, she released the raging tide of passion she had been suppressing for him, her body throbbing with excitement at his powerful member, and reveling in his brutal thrusts.

His wild control dictated the rhythmic swaying of her slender waist, drawing her into a trance-like state, leading her into a blissful paradise where she could think of nothing, desire far surpassing reason.

He suddenly hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, his strong chest pressing forward relentlessly, his burning desire undiminished, thrusting in and out with each powerful stroke, deliberately rubbing against her sensitive areas.

"Ah...so deep...enough..." she shook her head, trying to shake off the overwhelming heat coursing through her body.

He brushed aside the damp hair on her forehead, a wicked smile playing on his lips, before unleashing another round of intense thrusting. Watching her petite body sway beneath his towering frame was an absolute visual thrill.

After a few more forceful thrusts, the familiar trembling washed over them again. He arched his back, pressing their intimate parts tightly together, and the wave of satisfaction finally surged into her warm body.

"Enough..." Although it didn't hurt as much as last time, her back was so sore, and she wanted to sleep... "Not enough!" With a low growl, he turned them over, and the desire he had just released instantly intensified.

"You?! Ahh..." Rapid thrusts silenced her refusal, her petite body swaying violently with the unsatisfied man.

After a long while, the woman, already drenched in sweat, straddled the man, swaying passionately, occasionally caressing each other's bodies with fervor. The sounds of their joined bodies created an even more lewd atmosphere.

"Mmm..." Her unusually hoarse voice carried his unique passion. He hadn't forgotten how alluring she looked when she moaned passionately beneath him, just like now—with increasingly wild movements, her tender opening rapidly swallowed and released the hot rod below, each thrust penetrating deep into the core, their desires unabated.

"Ugh!" Large hands cupped her swaying breasts, kneading them forcefully, teasing her sensitive areas, deliberately eliciting a more intense and sensual reaction.

"Give it to me! Give it to me again!" she pleaded passionately, her restless hands even beginning to knead his nipples, urging him to give her more.

"Hmm..." he hummed, clearly overwhelmed by his own burning desire.

With a push, he made her lie face down in front of him, then lifted her pert buttocks and swiftly thrust his burning beast into her tender opening.

"Ah! So good!" she moaned hysterically, involuntarily swaying her hips to meet his thrusts. His

hard, hot penis began to pump relentlessly, sometimes withdrawing only slightly before plunging deep into her body again as she let out an unbearable moan.

His erect beast pounded against her tender flower in this way, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, her hands gripping the sheets so tightly that her fingers turned white, only able to withstand such fierce plundering.

"Ah—" The hot essence finally poured into her sensitive little hole again.

But not long after, he made her sit in front of him again, continuing to sway his erect desire... That night, she abandoned all restraint, moaning ecstatically in the midst of passion, and he, too, was satisfied by his unusually intense desire, experiencing unprecedented pleasure. The next day

, Little Bird 4

woke up in utter panic. Tears welled in her eyes, but before she could speak, she was dragged onto a private jet and headed to the newlyweds' honeymoon destination with the young couple from both families.

After landing, the large group of young people happily entered their family's hotel, chose their preferred rooms, arranged to meet for dinner, and then dispersed.

Dragging her light luggage, she went straight to her room, still in a daze.

She had been filled with shock and panic the whole way, terrified that others would know the groom had spent his wedding night in her room. But no one questioned it; even her sister nestled shyly beside her brother-in-law, as if her night had been nothing more than a dream. A

dream? That passionate, fiery intimacy, that insatiable, wild pounding—just thinking about it made her face burn. How could it be a dream?

The door opened and closed behind her.

"What are you thinking about?" A deep voice made her jump.

"Sister...brother-in-law?!" she cried out in complete disbelief.

He chuckled, looking at her stunned face, and gracefully stepped forward. "What?" He lowered his head, intending to kiss her.

She took a large step back in shock. "Brother-in-law! Are you crazy?!" He dared to follow her into her room; wasn't he afraid of being discovered?

His eyes turned cold. "Come here." His natural, unassuming power exuded a terrifying aura.

A little scared, she obediently stepped forward, letting him lift her chin and plant a somewhat rough kiss on her.

"Don't try to disobey me, little bird." He warned, stroking her snow-white neck, his deep black eyes icy cold. "Otherwise, I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life."

She shivered, having no doubt that he would do it. If he told anyone about them spending the night together, she would never be able to face anyone again. She timidly looked up at his extraordinarily handsome face, her heart filled with both fear and anticipation. "Brother-in-law..." What did he want?

"I'll treat you well." He smiled, his previous fierceness gone. "As long as you behave."

A little desperate yet a little excited, she knew she was about to be dragged into hell.

Ten minutes later, they were naked in the bathroom. He sat on the edge of the bathtub, while she knelt in the large tub, which was only half full, awkwardly sucking on his enormous, intimidating penis.

He lazily looked down at her lewd posture as she swallowed him. "No, take it all the way down your throat." He lifted her chin, thrusting his hips forward, pushing his thick shaft deep into her throat.

She struggled to open her mouth wide, trying to take him in, but could only manage about half before it reached the very back of her throat, causing her excruciating pain that brought tears to her eyes. "Ugh... ugh..." To please him, she forced herself to move up and down, enduring the discomfort.

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