Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2183 - 504: My Aggressive Cousin 4
Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
Wang Yue clutched Cancan’s pale shoulders firmly, his hips blurring with rapid motion as he plunged his cock in and out of her drenched slit with full force.
The raw friction of flesh against flesh dominated; each powerful thrust rammed his tip against her throbbing cervix while his balls slapped rhythmically against her pink folds.
Overwhelmed by the intense, electric pounding on her cervix, Cancan deftly lifted her legs higher, wrapping them securely around Wang Yue’s waist. This position angled her beautiful pussy forward, squeezing him even tighter.
Her arms encircled his back, her body writhing as her plump ass thrust upward to greet every plunge, eager to engulf his entire length.
Her hips swirled like a whirlwind, legs flailing across the sheets in a haze of ecstasy.
Wang Yue pressed her body tight against his, his shaft ravaging her tunnel as her inner walls gripped and released in a wild cadence.
A torrent of juices had lubricated the whole channel, allowing each thrust to glide smoothly like silk, yet the searing skin-on-skin contact pushed him closer to the brink.
Cancan was utterly demolished by his enormous, high-powered cock. Her eyes glistened half-closed, hair strewn wildly over the pillows, face glowing with a deep crimson flush as her head whipped side to side.
She became a tangle of limbs and cries, her soft ass grinding and bouncing as she moaned, "Mmm... baby... oh god... you’re so good at this... you’re fucking me so good... I can feel it in my bones... ah... it’s so good... keep going... fuck me... keep fucking me!"
Her screams echoed loudly, body contorting to match his rhythm, firm ass quivering with each "squelch" and "pop" of his penetration.
The wet slapping sounds blended with her frenzied, lustful cries, igniting Wang Yue’s desire. He drew back, rising to his knees on the bed, seized her full ass cheeks, and lifted her so her dripping pussy was perfectly positioned for devastation.
Using two fingers, he spread her slick pink lips wide apart. Maintaining the ferocious tempo, he gazed down at the obscene spectacle of her vivid red inner flesh being pushed in and pulled out repeatedly by his cock. It was sheer erotic filth.
Their connection was a chaotic mess, drenched in fluids. Her depths burned like a fiery inferno, textured walls clamping him vise-like. Her swollen labia flipped outward with every withdrawal, matting with his pubic hair in a soggy tangle.
In and out went his shaft, her opening dilating and contracting, muscles pulsing and easing, honey continuously leaking forth. Wang Yue’s thick length shone with her wetness; each pullout trailed fresh strings of juice from the tip.
The overload of sensation made Cancan’s body quake violently. She rocked against him, her lips spilling nonstop obscenities.
"Oh... god... this feeling... it’s so beautiful... oh... it’s so good... I’m gonna die... ah... baby... faster... please... mmm... oh...!"
Wang Yue pounded her tight, naughty hole with all his strength, and Cancan responded with a feral, urgent tempo.
Sweat and juices drenched a vast area of the sheets, the squelching pops and slaps merging with the steady creak of the mattress springs into a true "symphony of sex."
Witnessing her in total lewd rapture, Wang Yue embraced his dominant side. He slung her legs over his shoulders, elevating her ass for maximum exposure and constriction.
He resembled a machine doing rapid pushups, hips pistoning as he jackhammered into her. Her delicate tissues churned around his invasions, producing sloppy wet noises on impact.
Cancan was in bliss, her arousal hitting a boiling point. She held onto him desperately, her hips grinding up to clash with every thrust. They rotated like a speeding rotor as she panted and moaned, her expression pure intoxicating desire.
Wang Yue pressed down on her white breasts with his palms, hips unrelenting as he targeted the deepest core with precision.
Beneath his merciless barrage, her pussy transformed into a slick, efficient vessel. Each collision of his tip with her cervix unleashed waves of tingling ecstasy, spilling more fluids that drenched her rear and the bed below.
"Ah... oh... ahhh... baby... so good... so... so intense... oh god... ah... ah... faster... just a little faster... fuck me to death... ahhh... it feels so good... you’re wrecking me... ah... don’t stop... harder... break me... fuck my slutty pussy until it explodes... oh... oh... oh... ah...!"
She bellowed at full volume, shuddering wildly, pelvis arching skyward as she fought for breath.
Her wild abandon spurred him to accelerate. Determined to launch her into oblivion, he mixed his strokes—shallow teases, deep penetrations, twists, and direct slams—pummeling her until reality blurred.
Abruptly, her frame went rigid. She locked arms and legs around him in a vise, teeth clenched fiercely. Hips bucked madly, lips crashed into frantic kisses, unleashing primal, senseless shrieks.
Every inch of her skin seemed to erupt as her cervix convulsed violently.
A powerful gush of cream burst from her core, flooding the bed anew.
She collapsed backward, whimpering softly, long hair splayed in disarray. Her head lolled side to side, utterly exhausted and gorgeously ruined.
Yet Wang Yue pressed on. He repositioned her legs over his shoulders, aligned his shaft, and—squelch—drove it fully home once more. Then—pop—he withdrew completely.
Squelch, pop. Squelch, pop. The intense rhythm resumed.
He observed her pussy lips everting on withdrawal and resettling on thrust. The lewd display stoked his lust, driving him to even greater speeds.
Fresh from two orgasms, her sensitivity peaked. His accelerated pumps against her soaked depths produced resounding wet smacks filling the room.
Cancan surrendered her essence to the rapture. "Baby, my sweet baby, you’re fucking me so good!" she cried. "You’re the best... you’re my real husband... my real baby... it’s too much... oh! It’s too beautiful!"
"I’m flying... I’m literally flying...!"
"Baby... hit it hard... ah... mmm... I’m... I’m gonna... go again... oh...!"
Wang Yue sensed her scorching nectar cascading over his cockhead, pure paradise.
As her climax ebbed, he eased her legs down and draped over her, claiming her mouth in a deep kiss while his right hand cupped her breasts.
"Mmm... so soft... so full..." he murmured, relishing their heft.
His cock remained buried deep inside her snugness, their tongues entwining as her inner walls throbbed welcomingly around him.
After two peaks each, this third bout raged fiercer than before. The flames burned brighter.
Wang Yue grew swifter, mightier, more unyielding; Cancan dissolved into moans and shrieks, trapped in endless euphoria.
Suddenly, a shrill cry escaped her, "Ah! It’s so good... too good! I’m dying, baby... you’re a god! Fuck me... fuck right through my pussy, I don’t care! I’m so happy... seriously... this is too much!"
Like a feral tigress, her spirit soared to new heights in climax. Wang Yue seized the moment, unleashing every technique—fierce, rapid, savage—pounding until fluids sprayed wildly.
Seconds later, she shrieked anew. "Oh god... you devil... baby... you’re so good... you’re... you’re destroying me... I love it... you’re so good at this... I’m losing my mind... it’s too beautiful...!"
She arched her waist and thrust her chest forward, pale round ass wiggling and lifting to accommodate him. Wang Yue unleashed all his endurance and prowess.
Now fully his wanton plaything, she heaved her ass as if craving his whole body inside. Her fluids gushed endlessly, screams unending. "Oh... baby... my sweet baby... it feels so good... ahhh... you’re killing me...!"
"Baby... mmm... oh... I love you... I want you to fuck me forever... I’m never letting you go..."
"Ah... mmm... my pussy... it feels so good... oh god... it’s too much... I’m... I’m so good...!"
"Harder... use everything... oh... oh... so good... Cancan is dying for you... fuck me harder... wreck me... break my slutty pussy apart... oh... oh... oh...!"
Her pussy lips pulsed in sync, chasing his every motion. Nails raked his chest and back, spurring him to thrust harder and wilder.
"You slutty sister... I’m... oh... I’m gonna fuck the life out of you..."
"Yes... fuck me... ah... I’m dying... oh...!" she wailed finally, cresting into a tremendous orgasm.
"Ah... baby... you’re too much... you’re actually gonna kill me!"
With her peak complete, arms and legs went slack, flopping onto the bed. Utterly spent, she lay spread-eagled in a "star" formation, eyes clenched shut, panting heavily in recovery.