The Invincible Son-in-law

Chapter 850: Banquet of the Body

The young, beautiful girl now was like a delectable feast laid out on the table, quietly waiting for Lin Hao to savor her in detail.

Her helpless, enchanting look was like a maiden deep within her boudoir, patiently awaiting her husband's intimate affection.

Lin Hao's fingers swept over her exquisite seam, slowly sliding deeper inside, feeling the even more tender cherry lips within, and the narrow entrance to her cave.

Perhaps driven by curiosity, Xia Jingjing tilted her head up, struggling to open her eyes just a sliver, watching her brother-in-law exploring the cave below, anticipation swirling in her heart.

After all, she had personally felt her brother-in-law's big cock—when he fucked her, it felt incredibly good.

Lin Hao kept running his fingers along that slit, teasing the little clit on top, igniting the beauty's lust.

The girl's clit was undoubtedly one of her three sensitive spots, and as a recently deflowered beauty, there was no way she could withstand Lin Hao's teasing fingers.

Waves of pleasure crashed over her, like ocean waves beating against her tender soft flesh, carrying her again and again to peaks of ecstasy.

"Aah… ah… feels so good… mm… brother-in-law… softer… ah… it's so good… ahh ahh…"

Sister Jingjing let out a cascade of wild moans of pleasure.

After a bout of finger teasing, Lin Hao buried his head directly between her legs, stretching out his tongue and licking upwards along her slit.

"Shlorp… slurp… shlorp…"

As Lin Hao's tongue swept over her, the wet sounds danced in the air, like a beautiful love song played between them.

Such delicate, sweet Jade Gate, brushed by his tongue, sent ripples of pleasure from her sex shooting straight up her spine and flooding her mind, leaving the girl completely blank with bliss.

At this moment, the girl felt an insistent itch deep in her secret passage; the fleshy walls seemed to wriggle constantly, releasing wave after wave of fragrant, sweet nectar.

Faced with such delicious juice, Lin Hao had no intention of letting a single drop go to waste, swallowing it all into his mouth, the taste sweet, mellow, and rich with intoxicating aroma.

"Brother-in-law… it's so dirty… don't… ah… mm…"

Xia Jingjing tried once more to cover her honeyed cave, but Lin Hao firmly pressed down her little hands.

In the whole private room, the sound of Long Absorbing Water and the maiden's melodious moans echoed, creating a magnificent banquet of human flesh.

How could he toy with her like this?

This brother-in-law was just too wicked! Too perverted!

Of course, the young beauty herself also felt an indescribable thrill and excitement lying atop this huge round table.

No one would have expected that a table meant for eating was now Lin Hao's playground for pleasure, his hunt for new sensations.

At this moment, Sister Jingjing's legs were spread wide, forming a straight "I" shape, as if she were embracing her brother-in-law.

Lin Hao, while savoring the delicious Jade Gate, kept teasing her clit on top, fanning the beauty's desire even hotter.

Xia Jingjing was now moaning in comfort, writhing her delicate body, her lower belly rising and falling as if an arc-backed worm was undulating inside her.

Seeing the girl was ready, Lin Hao unbuttoned his pants, sliding them down to his knees, and gripped his thick rod, leaning it toward that beautiful slit.

The monster cock only lightly touched the young beauty, making her body shudder, head involuntarily lifting, eyes wide as she stared at his lethal weapon.

Lin Hao wasn't in a hurry to enter her; instead, he held his rod and slid it up and down her slit.

Perhaps, feeling the scorching heat of the Golden Cudgel, the girl's secret channel grew even itchier, with her inner juices flowing more abundantly.

So much nectar poured out, soaking the mushroom head of the big stick, creating a perfect slippery passage.

Lin Hao relished the slickness within those beautiful folds, grasped his thick shaft, aimed at the entrance of the Fairy Cave, and thrust his hips forward—splurt—he slid inside.

The thick mushroom tip forcibly pried apart the lush cherry lips, plunged into the beauty's secret tunnel, stretching open her tight floral path, finding the most direct route straight to the dragon's lair.

Ah—

As the big stick entered, the beauty's head arched back, her mouth unleashing an ecstatic scream.

In that instant, she felt completely filled; her girlish heart swelled with a greater fullness.

Though it wasn't her first time, the beauty had just tasted her first opening—her inner passage was so deliciously tight, instantly clamping down on the big stick.

Wave after wave of gripping pleasure washed over, making Lin Hao feel unable to go deeper, forced to patiently wait for the beauty to adjust to his heft before moving forward again.

"Hiss... so tight!"

Lin Hao sucked in a cold breath, grinding his teeth, battling the strangling force rising from deep within her secret passage.

"Brother-in-law... mm... you... You're too big... Please be merciful!"

Xia Jingjing's brows knitted, lips pressed small and pale, as if enduring a sharp discomfort.

She drew a deep breath, sinking her qi into her core, and suddenly a hungry suction welled up from her secret channel, making Lin Hao's big stick feel as if a tiny mouth were greedily sucking its length.

Lin Hao knew that if he forced himself in, the beauty might feel only pain; so he leaned down again, kissing Sister Jingjing, slowly soothing her emotions.

Right now, his big stick wasn't fully inside—truthfully, it was only halfway in, wedged tight by the snug floral walls.

"Jingjing, relax a little... Brother-in-law will be so gentle..."

Lin Hao kept kissing the beauty as he pressed his hips downward, his shaft gradually parting the taut secret tunnel.

The tip slid in deeper, forcibly stretching the tight inner passage, as the writhing flesh walls inside clung like countless little suction cups, fiercely drawing at his manhood.

Xia Jingjing kept inhaling, slowly exhaling, and the contractions of her secret channel eased little by little—it was clear the beauty was gradually adjusting to Lin Hao's girth.

Lin Hao wasn't in any rush—he slowly pulled back just the tip, then softly pushed in again, repeating that short thrusting rhythm, encouraging more lubrication to flow inside.

Sister Jingjing possessed a legendary treasure—"Four Seasons Jade Vortex"—and she was a White Tiger; such tightness wasn't something any ordinary man could tolerate.

This Jade Gate was narrow to start with, and once inside, it only grew even smaller; its overall shape twisted like a whirlpool underwater, possessing a natural suction force, and resembled the shell of a spiral snail—a coiling, winding path.

This famed treasure, with its fierce suction, could drain men dry and squeeze them utterly—yet to savor such a supreme gift was a once-in-a-lifetime ecstasy, enough to make this life complete.

This beauty, just barely broken in, had sampled the big stick before and had prepared herself mentally.

But when such a thick beast stretched her narrow channel wide open, the beauty felt as if she were being torn apart—and yet that brought an even greater pleasure.

Xia Jingjing's tender flower path was stretched open, scorched and filled by the throbbing big stick—her entire being seemed stuffed full by that mighty organ, overflowing with fullness.

Luckily, the foreplay just now was plenty; lots of nectar had leaked out, ensuring good lubrication and sparing her from unnecessary pain.