Chapter 021: Out of Control

Su Muchen had only meant to mock him a little, but unexpectedly, that bastard ended up raping her, and right inside her own home at that.

The scariest part was, her own sister was right across the hall in the next room—not exactly next door, but close enough that if she screamed out loud, her sister would definitely hear it.

Right now, all she could feel was a thick, massive thing ruthlessly pounding into her body, every thrust slamming into the deepest part of her pussy, sending wave after wave of orgasm crashing through her.

"Mm-mm-mm…" Su Muchen could only clamp a hand over her mouth, terrified she'd start yelling out.

But Lin Hao had no intention of letting her go, slamming into her with everything he had and leaning down to whisper in her ear, "Slut! Feels good, doesn't it?"

"No!" Su Muchen spat out two words.

Hearing that, Lin Hao's temper flared up. He suddenly snapped his hips, driving in brutally hard, as if he wanted to hit her deepest spot.

"Ah! Y-You… brute! You…"

"Feels good or not?"

Lin Hao kept pushing, his surging need to conquer her making his every thrust more savage.

Under the double assault of fierce friction and rapid, powerful thrusts, Su Muchen felt that soul-shattering, bone-melting sensation ripple through her, each surge of pleasure more intense than the last.

"Ah… take it easy… I… can't anymore…" Su Muchen whimpered softly in a desperate plea.

"Bitch! You say no, but your pussy's so wet for me—such a liar!" Lin Hao teased, biting her earlobe playfully.

The sensitive tip of her ear trapped between his lips, Su Muchen shuddered all over, clamping a hand over her mouth, barely keeping herself from crying out.

Lin Hao kept up his raw, relentless rhythm, sweat pouring down his body as if he was dancing in a rainstorm, yet somehow he only grew more wild.

Suddenly, Su Muchen felt another orgasm seize her. She opened her mouth and bit hard into the blanket, her legs trembling, spasming uncontrollably.

A gush of hot wetness burst from her, making Lin Hao tremble too, nearly losing control himself.

"Slut! Came that fast—want more?" Lin Hao bent to her ear, grinning wickedly.

"Please, let me go. If my sister or anyone sees us, how will I ever face anyone again?" Su Muchen pleaded in a hushed voice.

"Did you enjoy cumming?" Lin Hao's smile was all teeth.

"Mm!" Su Muchen mumbled, her face burning, pressed to the bed, unable to meet Lin Hao's smug gaze.

"Then I'll go easy. Just don't scream too loud, okay?" Lin Hao warned her, then started fucking her again.

Su Muchen couldn't believe his stamina—he'd fucked her seven or eight times last night, and now he was still wild as a beast. So much more man than Luo Zhijun and his limp excuses.

Every time she got intimate with Luo Zhijun, it was over in just a few halfhearted thrusts—she'd only just start to feel good when that bastard would already lose it. It was infuriating.

Women always compare their men's stamina in bed, whether they admit it or not. Especially someone like Su Muchen, starved for affection.

This time, she surprised herself by cooperating, arching her ass high, trying to let Yang Chen slide in deeper and harder.

Once a woman's buried lust is kindled like this, it's almost impossible to stop the blaze.

Su Muchen's cheeks glowed crimson, her eyes smoldered with an erotic haze, lips pressed tight as she felt every electric jolt of pleasure through her body—every cell seemed to be leaping for joy.

A woman without a man's touch is like a flower without water; sooner or later, she'll wilt and fall apart.

Lin Hao saw her utterly lost in pleasure and leaned close, murmuring in her ear, "Doesn't it feel good?"

"Ah! It feels… good…" Su Muchen replied faintly, smitten by her own shame.

"Wanna try a different position?" Lin Hao asked again.

"Mmm…" Su Muchen whimpered, mouth tight shut, squeezing her eyes closed in embarrassment.

Delighted, Lin Hao simply flipped her over, yanked her nightdress up, and bared her flat stomach and the secret garden beneath.

Su Muchen felt a sudden chill below—her panties were stripped away by Lin Hao.

"Don't look at me! It's embarrassing!"

She hastily covered herself down there with both hands, desperate to hide her dripping pussy from view.

Lin Hao forcefully pried her hands apart, gazing down at the soft tangle of hair and the pink, glistening lips of her sex, already parted, juices streaming out—just begging to be fucked.

"Damn, sis, you're soaking wet down there!"

As he spoke, Lin Hao reached down and toyed with her, fingers slipping across slick flesh.

Su Muchen clamped her thighs together, little hands trying to block his wandering touch.

Seeing she wouldn't let him play below, Lin Hao nudged her skirt up instead, exposing her full, ripe breasts and grabbing them in both hands.

Feeling her chest invaded, Su Muchen tried to cover herself up, but all she managed was to hide one spot and reveal another—covering above, she'd bare below, covering below, her breasts slipped free.

Lin Hao pinned down her mature, supple hands and pressed her down, taking one plump cherry nipple into his mouth and teasing it relentlessly.

"Mmm-mmm-mmm…" The stimulation made Su Muchen tremble head-to-toe. Afraid to make a sound, she smothered desperate whimpers in her hands.

Lin Hao savored the wet warmth between her legs, shifted position, and lined up his thick cock to her drenched pussy—then, with a wet slap, plunged inside once again.

Su Muchen tensed everywhere, arms flying up to wrap around his neck. She wanted to cry out but Lin Hao sealed her mouth with his.

He kissed her hungrily, sampling her soft lips and tongue, while below he pistoned into her tight, quivering cunt.

The rush of pleasure had her whole body stretched taut, locked around Lin Hao as she pressed her lips together, fighting every urge to scream.

Suddenly, another climax broke over her—Su Muchen felt herself explode below like a fountain, her pent-up desire pouring out at last.

"Ah! Ah! Aaah…" With every gush, a muffled moan rumbled up from her throat.

Lin Hao rammed her faster, feeling her burning tides flood over him and, unable to hold back, emptied himself deep inside her.

"No! Don't… pull out…" Su Muchen felt tears prick her eyes, trying weakly to push Lin Hao away.

Lin Hao just held her tighter, forcing his cum into her pussy, spurting again and again, each thick burst splattering over her quivering petals, making her whole body shudder with bone-deep pleasure.

In this mind-blowing ecstasy, Su Muchen finally gave up resisting, letting Lin Hao ravage her as wildly as he wanted, flooding her insides.

Both of them were drenched with sweat, limp and panting, sprawled out across the bed.

Knowing he couldn't linger, Lin Hao dressed and slipped out, leaving Su Muchen to clutch her leaking, still-dripping cunt, emotions rioting inside.

She was all too aware she'd betrayed Luo Zhijun—but Luo Zhijun had never once let her feel the joy of being a real woman.

Every hard, deep thrust from Lin Hao—and his huge, thick cock—was making her body crave him more, her heart resisting less each time.

That was why, when Lin Hao forced himself on her earlier, she never really called out for help. Why she always kept a hand to her mouth when he fucked her—afraid to be discovered.