"Husband... husband... I'm going to be fucked to death... husband... go easy on me..."
"Ah... husband... you're so good at this... so itchy... so satisfying..."
"Husband... hurry and do it... you are... slutty... wife... your... stick... is amazing!"
Zhao Qianyue, who had sworn never to call out 'husband,' was now shamelessly shouting it.
The increasingly rapid invasion brought her body unparalleled pleasure.
Especially since Lin Fan was now holding her legs aloft, each forceful thrust felt like it pierced her soul, making her call out obliviously.
As the pain subsided and pleasure peaked from the pounding, Zhao Qianyue convulsed intensely. Soon after touching what felt like an electric shock, she spilled over, collapsing onto the chair, spent, while Lin Fan, still eagerly plunging away at her, hadn't reached his climax.
"Husband... it's the third time now... when will you be... done? I feel like I'm splitting open down there..."