[The Road of No Return in the Sea of Desire][Part Two]

Zhao Ning heard the sound of the shower coming from the bathroom. Thinking back on what had just happened, he felt incredulous. He had tricked many girls into sleeping with him online before, but this blatant rape made him truly terrified.

He picked up his phone from the floor, checked the time, and thought it over carefully. He'd already done it; there was no use regretting it now. Besides, married women rarely report rape, especially not someone like Lü Ping. Furthermore, Xu Hailong was out today, and he'd be back alone. Lü Ping's husband, Wang Han, was away on a business trip. Thinking of Lü Ping's soft body and indescribably alluring genitals, he couldn't help but feel another erection. He decided in the bathroom that he wouldn't leave tonight; he'd stay and have his fill, determined to make this woman completely submit to him.

Lü Ping stood blankly under the showerhead, letting the warm water wash over her. Her thoughts were in turmoil. She loved her husband, and she considered chastity and loyalty the most important things in a woman's life. But now, she had been raped in her own home by a man nearly ten years her junior, and he had ejaculated inside her. She didn't know how to face her husband, or even herself.

Zhao Ning sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and soon Lü Ping, wrapped in a bath towel, came out. She looked up and saw Zhao Ning, still naked, in front of her. "You should leave now. I don't want to see you again," Lü Ping said coldly. Zhao Ning revealed a wicked smile. "Sister Lü, why bother? I acted impulsively. But look at you, look at you, look how tight you are. My brother rarely gets intimate with you, does he? Why don't you let me satisfy you from now on? I really like you, Sister Lü." "You're shameless, you have no shame!" Lü Ping glared at Zhao Ning and said, "I'm calling the police. You'll be going to jail."

Zhao Ning laughed wildly. "Call the police? Accuse me of what? Accuse me of rape? You're the one who invited me here to be alone with you, and in your own home. Was I raping you, or did you seduce me? Besides, with your status, aren't you afraid of what's going on, afraid of ruining your reputation?" Lü Ping was speechless. Zhao Ning's words hit her sore spots. At this moment, only helplessness filled her eyes.

Zhao Ning stopped laughing, picked up Lü Ping, and rushed into the bedroom. Lü Ping only cried out once before letting Zhao Ning do as he pleased. She knew Zhao Ning's words were all reasonable, and since she had already lost her virginity, a few more times didn't matter; resisting was pointless.

Zhao Ning pulled off the towel, threw Lü Ping onto the bed, but didn't immediately pounce on her. This time, he wanted to properly enjoy this beautiful body. "I said, stop pretending. It's not the first time. Let's enjoy it properly." Lü Ping didn't move or make a sound. "You resisted earlier, so relax this time, let's both have some fun."

He climbed onto the bed, gently stroking Lü Ping, who remained expressionless and unresponsive. Zhao Ning gently climbed onto her body, embraced her, and tried to kiss her lips. Lü Ping quickly turned her face away. Zhao Ning's strong hands pried her head back, forcing a kiss. His tongue, like a powerful eel, forced open her mouth and entered. Lü Ping relaxed, not responding, but also offering no resistance.

Zhao Ning got up, examining Lü Ping closely. Her long, jet-black hair was styled into large, slightly messy waves. A rosy glow tinged her face, and her body was as white and delicate as snow, with a pair of soft, full breasts that were clearly prominent. Her lower abdomen was fleshy and rounded, and below that, thick, dark pubic hair was visible. Her legs remained together, white and soft, without any excess fat. Her calves were long, making her legs appear tall and slender, with delicate white toes below her slender ankles.

He couldn't help but swallow hard, saying, "Damn, I've struck gold today!" He then parted Lü Ping's legs without any resistance, revealing the genitals he had just penetrated but hadn't had a chance to examine closely. The thick pubic hair was somewhat unkempt, and the labia were small and thin, indicating a lack of sexual activity over the years. The clitoris was small and tender, with pinkish folds inside. The perineum was short, and below that was the anus.

Zhao Ning lowered his head, inhaling a natural fragrance rarely found on mature women. He extended his tongue and gently licked her. In an instant, Lu Ping couldn't withstand the stimulation and instinctively closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and gripped the sheets tightly with both hands.

He licked slowly and deliberately. Lu Ping's breathing became extremely uneven. She had never experienced anything like this before. On one hand, the position and the scene made her feel extremely ashamed, while on the other hand, Zhao Ning's soft tongue, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, teased her most private and sensitive parts. She had never heard of the mouth being used in this way during intercourse, and she was both curious and excited. Under the stimulation of this complex feeling, her sensitive vagina began to contract irregularly, and a lot of vaginal fluid flowed out.

Zhao Ning had seen countless women and was very experienced. Sometimes he licked her clitoris, sometimes he licked her labia, and sometimes he would lightly touch her short perineum with the tip of his tongue. Sometimes he would gently kiss the inner thighs. Lu Ping felt waves of pleasure rising one after another. Although she was still gritting her teeth and trying not to make a sound, she was already unable to bear the torment and began to look forward to Zhao Ning's penetration.

Zhao Ning inserted his tongue into her vagina and began to stir. This almost made Lü Ping cry out; she quickly covered her mouth with her hand and closed her eyes tightly.

Zhao Ning looked up, noticing this subtle change. He knew the time was almost right, but he wasn't in a hurry to enter; he wanted to further ignite Lü Ping's desire. He knelt between Lü Ping's legs, grasped his rock-hard penis, and rubbed it against the entrance, inserting it only slightly. Lü Ping thought she was finally about to be relieved, but unexpectedly, the glans didn't fully enter before it stopped moving. She couldn't bear it any longer and opened her eyes. "Haha, what's wrong? Getting impatient? Are you going to keep holding back?" Hearing this, Lü Ping's eyes became dazed. Zhao Ning continued, "Stop pretending, you said you were going to call the police? Now you're willingly lying here letting me fuck you, still pretending in your own bedroom. Call the police now and let them see your slutty behavior, what's the difference between you and a prostitute?"

These blatant insults left Lü Ping with very mixed feelings. For a conservative woman like her, whose chastity was as important as life itself, this was undoubtedly more cruel than death. Yet, at this moment, she couldn't describe her feelings. She was already burning with desire, craving penetration, and these words, which she normally found unacceptable, now seemed to bring her a different kind of pleasure. This pleasure made her body even hotter and more sensitive, making her forget her shame. She unconsciously felt something within her body being quietly awakened. With this feeling, Lü Ping hesitated for a moment, then opened her eyes, her gaze unreadable—anger, desire, or confusion.

Taking advantage of that moment of hesitation, Zhao Jie used all his strength, thrusting in all the way. "Ah!" Lü Ping could no longer control herself, almost screaming out. With that cry, she experienced a pleasure she had never felt before—a release from humiliation.

Seeing the opportunity, Zhao Ning began thrusting repeatedly. For the first time, she heard Lü Ping's moans, so melodious, so full of passion. Her hands were busy too, kneading her bouncing, soft breasts and pressing against her soft, full waist.

Lü Ping's cries rose in waves, "Ah, ah, um, oh, ah, oh, I, I, you, ah ah, this, too, ah," she cried incoherently.

As the pleasure intensified, a captivating blush spread from Lü Ping's breasts to her face, her head swaying from side to side, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. Seeing this, Zhao Ning couldn't help but increase his speed. However, the experienced Zhao Ning wouldn't let this pleasure cloud his judgment. He hadn't forgotten his purpose. So, he thrust in forcefully, paused briefly, and quickly pulled out.

In the throes of pleasure, Lü Ping felt utterly overwhelmed, as if suspended in mid-air, neither above nor below, her body empty and adrift. She opened her eyes and looked up, noticing the drool that had formed a silvery trail. Zhao Ning, gazing at the alluring woman before him, laughed wildly, a laugh that sent shivers down Lü Ping's spine, making her itch with desire.

"What, not enough? Stop pretending to be so high and mighty. Hahahaha." The lustful Lü Ping was at a loss, not knowing what to do. Being raped, and only halfway through, she couldn't very well beg for mercy. "

Haha, you filthy bitch, feeling good, huh? Much better than your fat dog husband, isn't it? Being fucked in your own bed, isn't it incredibly exciting? Look at your little cunt, how much water's already seeping out!"

This stimulation reignited Lü Ping's pleasure, and her vagina spasmed again. She gasped in surprise when she saw Zhao Ning. It turned out he had already taken out his phone and was taking pictures from various angles.

Lü Ping froze, her heart pounding. What was she going to do? He had her weakness in his hands. Before she could think further, Zhao Ning forcefully flipped her over. Her head was pressed to the bed, her buttocks raised.

Zhao Ning took several more pictures, especially of Lü Ping's anus. Then he put down his phone, and while still holding his penis, he thrust it in, saying in a lewd voice, "How about it? Never tried this position before? Like a dog, it's deep inside. You'll scream this time." He then thrust in all the way and started moving again. Lü Ping had no time to think about anything else; she only felt the hot, thick penis reaching her cervix, pumping fiercely. She began moaning even more wildly.

Zhao Ning continued thrusting and taking pictures. Lü Ping experienced the most intense pleasure of her life. She screamed desperately, forgetting everything. Morality, loyalty, shame, and self-respect were all thrown to the winds. Her vagina spasmed and contracted incessantly; thankfully, it was the second time, otherwise Zhao Ning wouldn't have been able to last so long. Their legs were soaked with her juices.

After an unknown amount of time, Lü Ping felt herself gradually floating, her consciousness slowly fading. Zhao Ning, on the other hand, felt the irregular, rapid contractions of her vagina. He knew Lü Ping was close to orgasm, and to completely conquer this woman, he could only pull her head up by her hair, forming an arch, and forcefully squeeze her swaying breasts with his other hand to distract himself.

Suddenly, the phone by the bedside rang. The ringing brought back some reason; Lü Ping suddenly remembered that it must be her husband, Wang Han, calling to let her know he arrived safely. But how could she answer this call? Zhao Ning, however, became even more energetic, thrusting harder. Lü Ping thought about being raped and shamefully enjoying it, and thought of her husband. Suddenly, she felt as if she were flying, her body suddenly out of her control, a surge of heat rushing to her brain. At 32 years old, married for six years, this was her first orgasm.

Zhao Ning quickly stopped moving; her already tight vagina was contracting so violently, a gush of hot vaginal fluid spraying onto his glans. He knew he wouldn't be able to hold on any longer. He held his breath.

The phone was still ringing. On a whim, Zhao Ning picked up the phone and held it to Lü Ping's ear, who was still immersed in her orgasm. Lü Ping panicked, covering the receiver with her hand, quickly catching her breath, weakly picking up the phone, and trying to sound calm as she said, "Hello, oh, husband..." She

stopped mid-sentence, quickly covering her mouth. Zhao Ning had started moving again. Zhao Ning held his phone in one hand to take pictures, and with the other, he manipulated Lü Ping's clitoris.

"Oh, husband, I'm fine... I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable today." Although Zhao Ning had been with married women before, this was the first time he'd ever had sex with a woman on the phone while she was in someone else's bed. He couldn't hold back any longer and began to thrust faster.

Lu Ping was in an even worse state. Having just experienced an orgasm, the intense thrusting made her feel as if she were flying again. She endured the pleasure without being able to cry out, and also had to deal with her husband. Yet, even so, she felt a unique kind of stimulation.

"It's okay, honey, I'll take some medicine and I'll be fine. You need to take care of yourself too..." She was almost losing control of her voice. And then, things got worse. Zhao Ning, still holding the phone, thrust desperately, ejaculating with all his might.

Lu Ping, having just experienced an orgasm, suppressed the illicit stimulation from the phone call, along with the powerful ejaculation of his semen. A second, even more intense wave of orgasm followed.

Regardless of her husband's bewilderment on the other end of the line, she quickly covered the receiver, biting the sheets hard, releasing this unparalleled, strange pleasure. This time, Zhao Ning ejaculated for over ten seconds, while Lu Ping's orgasm lasted even longer. After the climax, Lü Ping quickly said into the phone, "Honey, get some rest, I'm going to sleep too." She hung up immediately, collapsing limply, the phone falling to the floor.

Zhao Ning, panting heavily, didn't forget to humiliate Lü Ping, "What did your husband say? He seems quite concerned about you. You say you're not feeling well, why don't you tell me you're being fucked by someone else?" He then weakly collapsed onto Lü Ping. His limp penis slipped out of her vagina, a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen flowing out and soaking the already wet bed.

He didn't know how long he slept before opening his eyes. He had already slid off Lü Ping. Lü Ping hadn't slept; she lay there, staring blankly at the ceiling, lost in thought. Seemingly having regained his strength after a nap, Zhao Ning became erect again. So he pounced on Lü Ping's body once more…

Throughout the night, Zhao Ning fucked Lü Ping twice more. By the last time, he was barely holding on, almost ejaculating. Lü Ping neither resisted nor yielded, simply moaning without restraint. She experienced countless orgasms throughout the night.

At five in the morning, Zhao Ning forced himself out of bed and washed his face. Lü Ping sat on the bed watching Zhao Ning pull up his pants. Surprisingly, she felt a lingering fondness for that intoxicating pleasure. However, she didn't know how to face reality and remained expressionless.

"I'm exhausted, Sister Lü. I'm a little embarrassed, but I believe you enjoyed it too. Get some sleep and rest, and don't forget to eat." Zhao Ning's desire and energy were completely depleted, yet he still had a touch of tenderness. He shamelessly and gently kissed Lü Ping's cheek, and seeing no reaction, quietly left.

Lü Ping heard the door close and immediately lay down on the bed. Ignoring her disheveled lower body and the wet sheets, she did as Zhao Ning said and fell into a deep sleep.

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