Urban Seduction: Housewives Club-Chapter 741 - Reuniting with Ye Zhilin (3)

741: Chapter 741: Reuniting with Ye Zhilin (3)

741: Chapter 741: Reuniting with Ye Zhilin (3)

Ye Zhilin had just climaxed, her body still trembling with the aftershocks, when Ye Fei’s thick cock filled her again.

Determined to bring him to the same peak, she tightened her already snug pussy, squeezing and releasing in rhythm with his thrusts.

This technique worked wonders; Ye Fei felt as if his cock was being sucked by an infant’s mouth, the tender walls of her vagina massaging his sensitive head in an utterly intoxicating way.

He held her legs up, thrusting with all his might, driving her wild as her juices flowed freely.

The sound of his balls slapping against her plump, pale ass echoed through the room—slap… slap… slap…—a steady, lewd rhythm.

Ye Zhilin was on the verge of another climax, her eyes tightly shut, her dark hair cascading around her, her body glistening with sweat.

She cried out loudly, her hands flailing on the desk as her skin flushed a deep, alluring red under the light.

Her pussy continued to gush, the fluids streaming down her ass and onto the stone bed.

“Ah… ah… husband, I… I can’t take it anymore… you’re so strong, your big cock is so amazing… ah… you’re going to make me… fly to heaven… ah… ah… oh… oh… ah… my dear husband… my dear husband… I’m going to die… ah…”

At this point, Ye Fei was also gasping for breath, nearing his limit.

With one final burst of energy, he thrust harder and faster, his eyes fixed on the mesmerizing bounce of her full breasts.

“Ye Zhilin, my dear wife… I’m going to fuck you senseless… ah… ah… I’m almost there… Ye Zhilin… keep moving your hips… I’m going to cum… ah…”

Hearing this, Ye Zhilin put even more effort into rocking her round, plump ass, crying out, “My dear husband… my dear husband… ah, cum, cum inside me… I want to have your baby… ah… ah… it’s coming… it’s coming…”

Ye Fei and Ye Zhilin reached their climaxes almost simultaneously.

As Ye Zhilin came for the second time, Ye Fei shuddered, his release erupting deep inside her, filling her with a thick, hot stream of cum.

Exhausted and drenched in sweat, the two of them collapsed, Ye Fei sitting in a chair while Ye Zhilin lay on the desk, both gasping for air as they waited for their bodies to calm down.

Determined to go again, Ye Fei chuckled, “Wife, let’s do it again.

Lift your ass higher!”

Ye Zhilin shifted from a doggy-style position to one where her head and chest were pressed against the bed, her ass raised as high as possible.

Ye Fei gripped his erect cock, aligning it with her dripping pussy.

“Ah…”

Ye Zhilin’s body twitched, her voice trembling with a mix of pleasure and pain.

“Oh!” She arched her back, thrusting her lower body forward.

“Ah… mmm…”

Ye Fei’s thick, hot cock slid into her with a wet plop, disappearing into her tight pussy.

“Mmm…”

Ye Fei groaned as her walls clenched around him, the sensation so intense it felt like his cock might be bitten off.

He arched his back, his body trembling.

“It hurts… it hurts…”

Ye Zhilin, who had only just lost her virginity, couldn’t handle the sheer size and force of his thrusts.

Her face contorted in pain, and she let out a loud cry.

“Mmm… mmm…” Ye Fei braced himself with his hands, driving his thick cock as deep as it would go.

“Ah…”

A sharp cry escaped Ye Zhilin’s throat as a burning pain shot through her pussy straight to her brain.

Ye Fei, desperate for his climax, pushed on relentlessly.

Now that they were in this position, he knew there was no turning back.

With Ye Fei, she was willing to endure any humiliation.

“Husband… humiliate me!” Ye Zhilin screamed in her mind as she teetered on the edge of consciousness.

The intense pain and overwhelming shame finally caused Ye Zhilin to pass out.

But Ye Fei kept thrusting, his climax suddenly hitting him.

His cock, tightly gripped by her pussy, felt a rush of heat as he came, his entire body trembling with the force of his release.

Reluctantly, Ye Fei pulled out his now-soft cock and held Ye Zhilin close, kissing her tenderly.

“Husband, you almost killed me…” Ye Zhilin murmured weakly as she regained consciousness.

“Wife, I’m sorry.

I was too rough.

I didn’t consider your feelings,” Ye Fei apologized, his head bowed in remorse.

Seeing his genuine regret, Ye Zhilin’s maternal instincts kicked in, and she quickly forgave him.

To ease his guilt, she kissed him back and whispered, “I love it when you fuck me.”

Relieved that she wasn’t upset, Ye Fei’s spirits lifted.

He flipped her onto her back, his hands roaming from her ankles up her calves, lingering on her soft, white thighs before moving to her hips and waist.

Finally, his hands settled on her full, firm breasts, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

Ye Fei continued to explore every sensitive spot on her body, his strong frame supporting her naked form.

He tenderly kneaded her soft breasts, then began to trace circles around her nipples with his tongue.

“Ah!

Darling, kiss me more… ah… touch my breasts… harder…”

Ye Fei suddenly took one of her erect nipples into his mouth, sucking hard.

The intense stimulation nearly pushed Ye Zhilin over the edge.

Soon after, Ye Fei carried Ye Zhilin to the bed, where she began to ride him, her cries of pleasure filling the room.

“My dear husband, fuck me!

It feels so good, so good… don’t stop, I’m going crazy!

Ah!

Ah!…”

Ye Zhilin straddled Ye Fei’s firm abdomen, her slender hands resting on his chest as she rocked her hips, her round, firm ass moving in a circular motion.

She alternated between slow, deep thrusts and rapid, shallow ones, her pussy lips flipping in and out with each movement, her juices coating both of them.

Her full breasts bounced wildly with each thrust.

Ye Fei, lying beneath her, couldn’t resist grabbing her breasts, squeezing and kneading them as he thrust upward, driving her even wilder.

“Ah… ah… mmm… oh my god… it’s so good… mmm…”

“My dear husband… my dear husband… I’m going to heaven…”

“Big cock husband… you’re going to fuck me to death… ah… mmm…”

“My dear husband… ah… mmm… I’m going to cum…” Her juices soaked his cock, making it glisten as it throbbed with each thrust.

As the sensations overwhelmed her, Ye Zhilin sometimes slammed down, taking his entire length inside her, then rotated her hips and twisted her ass.

Other times, she moved up and down rapidly, her pussy lips stretching and flipping with each thrust, her juices splashing everywhere.

Her breasts swayed wildly with each movement.

Ye Fei, lying beneath her, couldn’t resist grabbing her full, white breasts, and kneading them before taking her stiff, red nipples into his mouth.

His cock thrust upward in sync with her movements, driving her even more wild.

Ye Fei and Ye Zhilin’s passionate lovemaking continued, Ye Zhilin’s slender waist moving up and down as her full breasts bounced, droplets of sweat falling onto Ye Fei’s chest as his cock relentlessly pounded her pussy.

“Mmm… mmm… ah… it feels so good… ah… fuck me harder…”

“Mmm… ah… you’re so deep… mmm… it’s so tight… mmm…”

“Mmm… mmm… ah… I can’t take it anymore…” It seemed she could never get enough.

Ye Fei greedily enjoyed Ye Zhilin’s soft, smooth skin, every inch marked by his touch.

Her beautiful face, usually so calm, was now filled with desire, her bright eyes burning with lust.

Ye Fei thrust his cock deep into Ye Zhilin’s pussy, her short hair flying as she moved her slender body, completely surrendering to him.

Suddenly, Ye Fei felt a rush of pleasure, his cock trembling as he released a thick stream of cum deep inside her.

Ye Zhilin, caught in the throes of her climax, reached her peak at the same time.

“Mmm… ah… ah… ah… ah… mmm… harder… harder… mmm… ah… my dear husband… big cock husband… I’m going to heaven… ah… ah…” Her body trembled violently before she collapsed onto Ye Fei, completely spent.

While Ye Fei was enjoying himself with Ye Zhilin, a somber atmosphere filled a mansion not far from the coast in the provincial capital.

An elderly man in his fifties sat in the empty hall, his eyes closed as if in deep thought.

But if one looked closely, they would notice his body trembling slightly, his loose facial muscles twitching uncontrollably.

It was unclear whether he was angry or frightened.

After a while, the door to the hall creaked open, breaking the silence.

A slightly plump woman in her thirties entered, followed by a man with buck teeth and bulging eyes.

If Ye Fei or Li Ningxue had been there, they would have recognized him immediately—he was the man who had hit Han Xiaoying and fled earlier that day.

“Dad, why did you call us here so late?” the woman asked, clearly annoyed.

Her husband, Li Jian, had been busy all day, and they had just been about to get intimate when her father summoned them.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at his daughter, sighing inwardly.

His daughter, though plain in appearance, could have married anyone with his influence.

Instead, she had chosen this ugly, worthless man.

If only he had known how much trouble Li Jian would cause, he would have kept her single forever.

Li Jian, sensing why his father-in-law had called them, spoke up, “Dad, is this about what happened in Wanghai?”

The old man, unable to contain his anger, slammed the table and shouted, “You know exactly what happened!

If you’re so good at causing trouble, why bother coming back?”

Li Jian, caught off guard by the outburst, fell silent.

His wife, however, rushed to his defense, “Dad, what’s wrong?

Why are you yelling at him?”

“Ask him yourself!” the old man snapped.

Li Jian, realizing the seriousness of the situation, confessed, “I hit someone in Wanghai today.” He spoke as if he were the victim, knowing his wife’s soft heart and her father’s love for her would protect him. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

“What?

Did you hit someone?

Are you okay?

How’s the person you hit?

We should go see them tomorrow, apologize, and pay for their treatment.

I’m sure they’ll forgive you,” his wife said anxiously.

Despite Li Jian’s flaws, his wife and her family were decent people.

Her father, a provincial official, was known for his integrity, and she, though plain, was kind-hearted.

She had always believed Li Jian’s excuses for his late nights, unaware of his infidelity.

The woman Li Ningxue and the old dean had mistakenly blamed was Li Jian’s mistress, a fact they didn’t know, leading them to unfairly resent his wife.

Seeing his wife’s support, Li Jian felt a surge of relief and put on a pitiful expression.

“I don’t know how the person I hit is doing.

I was so scared, I just ran away.”