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Xue Lan's body had lost all control.

Her limbs trembled. Her moans had turned into hoarse cries, torn from her throat without rhythm or restraint. Her fingers dug into the mattress, knuckles white. Her soaked pussy clung desperately to the thickness pounding into her, stretched far past comfort, past capacity—into sothing deeper. Rawer. Carnal.

Zhao Wei's cock slamd into her with punishing force, every thrust shaking the bed fra, driving the air from her lungs. He didn't slow. Didn't soften. He fucked like a beast claiming a mate—ruthless, consuming, tireless.

Her belly was taut, her skin flushed red from exertion and friction. Each thrust drove her higher. Her clit, swollen and soaked, throbbed with overstimulation. Her breasts bounced wildly, nipples rigid and streaked with sweat and her own slick.

"I—I can't—I'm cumming again—" she sobbed.

He ramd into her.

Harder.

She scread, nails tearing into the bedding. Her legs kicked, then locked again around his waist.

She ca.

Again.

Violent. Gushing. A spray of fluid splashed from between her legs, soaking his cock, his thighs, the sheets. Her cunt clenched madly around his girth.

Zhao Wei grunted.

"Still so tight," he growled. "Even after all this."

He flipped her.

Xue Lan gasped as he dragged her onto her knees, face pressed into the mattress, ass high, thighs wide.

He didn't wait.

He slamd into her from behind.

The sound echoed—*wet flesh slapping flesh*—as his massive cock forced its way back in, deeper than before.

She wailed.

"Fuck—fuck—I can feel it in my throat—"

Zhao Wei grabbed her hair, yanked her head up.

"You begged for this."

"Yes—yes—I did—I *wanted* this!" she cried.

Lin Mu watched from the floor, forehead pressed to the ground. His robe clung to him, soaked in precum and sweat. His cock throbbed painfully, untouched.

Every scream from Xue Lan, every wet slap of Zhao Wei's hips, made him twitch.

"Ruin ," she moaned. "Breed . Fill . Fuck my womb—"

Zhao Wei snarled. He pistoned into her with brutal force, hips snapping like thunder.

"You're going to take every drop," he growled. "And your husband's going to watch it drip out of you."

Lin Mu's body trembled.

His lips moved soundlessly.

"Please," he whispered. "Let see her break."

And Zhao Wei gave it to him.

He ramd in one final ti—*deep*—his cock fully buried, pulsing, stretching her womb walls.

Xue Lan scread.

Her body shook.

Her pussy spasd wildly around him.

And Zhao Wei held there, deep inside, letting her body quake and flutter around his girth.

He wasn't finished.

But she was being *destroyed*.

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