"Ah...so good...your cunt feels so fucking good...it's so tight and feels amazing...I'm going to fuck you every day starting today...I'll fill your cunt with my cum every day!! Be a good girl and stay with me!! I'll fuck you until you're old!! I'll fuck you to death, you slut, trying to seduce me at your age!! I'll fill you up!! Catch my cum feast!! You slut!!" She roared, her body tensing, her young but strong body trembling, her lower abdomen and buttocks shaking violently, each back-and-forth jerk expelling the thick, foul-smelling semen still inside her testicles!! At seventeen, her testicles were already maturing, and the semen produced by her youthful vigor and vitality was the thickest and most vibrant. Song Huili's ovaries were also at their most developed and mature. The collision of the egg and semen in her uterus created pleasure that made Song Huili faint from pleasure!
The semen gushed out wave after wave, finally erupting after more than forty minutes of accumulation. Without wasting a single drop, he ejaculated entirely into the already partially opened cervix, shooting the semen inside. He defiled the virgin wife's womb, erasing the traces, imprinting his mark, and aiming for complete possession.
Song Huili tilted her head back, her body trembling slightly, her lower abdomen swelling. She had a strange feeling, as if her uterus was completely filled with semen. This shouldn't be happening; she had an IUD. But the worry was fleeting; the exhilarating intercourse intoxicated her. Even bearing Zhao An's child didn't matter; her heart had been captured.
On the other end of the phone, Bai Yan was grinding his teeth. He was willing to give his wife away as a gift, to be played with by Zhao An. This was forced acceptance from the start, and to have to listen to erotic music was pure torture. Especially with his wife moaning so ecstatically—it was clearly humiliating him!
Bai Yan was furious, trembling with cold, so angry he was shaking. Wasn't this bullying an honest man? He didn't know if it was real pleasure or just an act; judging from the situation, it seemed like he had unprotected sex! The thought sent chills down his spine. Could this result in a pregnancy? His wife getting pregnant from rape?
Unfortunately, Bai Yan wasn't an honest man, and his wife and daughter were destined to become Zhao An's sex slaves, brought to orgasm and internally ejaculated upon repeatedly raped. The frequent internal ejaculation over a long period would also impregnate his wife and the woman.
After a long silence, the sound of a lighter lighting a cigarette came from the other end of the phone. "Hiss, ah, that feels so good."
"Mmm...husband...you're so naughty...you came so much inside...my womb is completely filled...hehe...husband...you're amazing...I love you..." Song Huili was doing it on purpose. She deliberately said it to humiliate her husband. A loveless marriage, and he wanted to give her away like merchandise—she certainly wouldn't accept that.
Bai Yan's eyes twitched helplessly, inwardly cursing, "You filthy bitch, saying she doesn't want to cheat, but she's clearly enjoying being fucked! What a slut!"
What she thought was one thing, but aloud she said, "Young Master An, how about we have another drink tonight?"
"We'll see later, I need to keep fucking your wife." Zhao An hung up the phone, kissing Song Huili's snow-white neck. These mature beauties, after being nourished by his semen, often unleashed even more captivating charm, completely becoming sperm-draining machines. Until pregnancy, they would be incredibly wanton, living entirely to serve Zhao An.
Song Huili leaned against Zhao An's chest, breathing in the man's scent, "Honey, I got an IUD. I'll get it removed in a few days. I want to have your child, is that okay?" Her tone was somewhat humble, after all, she wasn't sure if Zhao An liked children.
"Hmm, no need, I've already fucked your IUD out. Haha, you'll give me lots and lots of babies. Rest well first, in a few days I'm going to fuck you and Xiaoyue in bed, you two mother and daughter serving me with your asses sticking up." Zhao An was already very familiar with this routine; he knew how to play with women, and his desire for a mother-daughter pair wasn't particularly strong. After all, his mother and grandmother were both top-notch mother and daughters, both of whom he had fucked and gotten pregnant, so naturally he wasn't too excited.
Song Huili looked at the fallen IUD, her eyes full of surprise, "Honey, you're amazing, you even fucked the IUD out, did your dick hurt?"
That's the mark of a mature woman; her first concern is for her lover, not the IUD. Song Huili's gentleness also pleased Zhao An. He liked mature women who knew how to serve and flatter men, not just for physical satisfaction, but also for the unparalleled sense of pride they gave him. "It's okay, can we continue? I want to fuck you again."
"Mmm, husband, fuck me, my body is yours." Song Huili felt a surge of anticipation. After years of abstinence, her desires were now unleashed, like a flood that couldn't be contained. Satisfying her would be best, but not essential.
The room was filled with the sounds of flesh colliding again. This time, the mature woman was incredibly alluring, displaying her mature charm to the fullest. She craved to be ravaged. She had already fallen in love with this young man and didn't mind him filling her with his youthful, vigorous semen again and again.
In the other office, Bai Qingyang also received news that Bai Yue and her mother hadn't come out of Zhao An's room after entering. Clearly, they were going to be fucked, a mother and daughter offering themselves up. "Heh, truly a lustful devil."
Of the four major families, only the Bai family treated Zhao An well. They didn't underestimate his humble origins; as long as he had enough influence, that was the real deal. The so-called family is nothing more than a large-scale breeding of venomous insects, ultimately selecting the strongest one. They have good backgrounds, good treatment, and good education—they receive elite education in every aspect—yet they are still utterly defeated by a commoner. This only proves their incompetence, not jealousy.
Having seen this, Bai Qingyang no longer disliked Zhao An; on the contrary, he valued him highly. Otherwise, any member returning to the Bai family would have their company controlled by the family, while Zhao An had nothing and didn't need to contribute anything—that was the most surprising thing.