Ah—
Cheng Jiayao cried out in pleasure, her body instantly tensing, arching her chest, presenting her snowy peaks with an inviting posture, as if desperately begging to be ravished.
Her already towering breasts looked even more majestic, the two rosy, tender buds appearing more tantalizing than ever.
When Lin Hao took one into his mouth, he felt a mass of soft flesh; the nipple he sucked on wasn't that big, about the size of a large grape.
At the same time, Lin Hao's hand wandered below, caressing her delicate pussy lips, pressing down on the protruding red bean at the top, stoking the beauty's desire.
Cheng Jiayao only felt waves of pleasure erupting from below, especially as her most sensitive spot, that little red bean, seemed swollen and engorged under Lin Hao's teasing, causing her tight passage to lubricate even more, flooding with liquid.
They say married women get especially wet; that's no lie at all. Though Cheng Jiayao wasn't married, she'd been in relationships, and her virginity was long gone.
And with her age now, she was ripe—fruit at its peak. So to call her a mature woman wouldn't be wrong, and she was truly drenched with arousal.
Lin Hao could already feel his fingers soaked, so he brought two fingers together and slowly slid them into her tight channel.
As his fingers entered, Cheng Jiayao reacted instantly, squeezing her thighs tight and moaning in sheer delight.
Now Lin Hao was tasting her breasts while exploring her secret depths with his fingers.
Quickly, Lin Hao realized just how tight she was inside. One try and it was obvious she hadn't been fucked much—she kept herself clean, careful with her private life.
A beauty this tight and wet, with a hint of girlish shyness and restraint, mixed with sensual maturity—she was the ultimate prize.
Lin Hao went back and forth, sucking on both nipples, kneading her creamy mounds, and switched his fingers to pumping in and out below.
Squish! Squish...
His pumping fingers made lewd wet sounds, evidence that she was absolutely soaking, a flood in progress.
Clearly, it meant the beauty was desperate for a man to fuck her.
Lin Hao felt conflicted. After all, with such a gorgeous woman, if he didn't take her, it felt wrong. But if he did, their relationship would forever change.
They were colleagues before, but after, they'd be lovers—and a love affair in the workplace was dangerous, a ticking time bomb.
"Mm… ah… ah… it feels so good… I want… you… mmm… I want it… ah ah ah… I'm there… I can't take it anymore… ah ah ah…"
The beauty twisted and writhed, overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, moaning in ecstasy—she'd come hard.
Lin Hao's fingers sped up, driving her over the edge, feeling her gush inside, hot and wild.
Cheng Jiayao trembled in his arms, her slender legs quivering until, finally, she settled down.
"You're so bad! I wanted you, but you just used your fingers!" Cheng Jiayao pouted shyly, teasing him.
"You really want me?" Lin Hao looked into her eyes, confirming.
Cheng Jiayao bit her lip, blushing, nodding shyly, "Don't you want to let loose?"
"Of course I do, but…" Lin Hao still hesitated.
"Then I'll use my mouth for you." Cheng Jiayao offered a compromise.
Mentioning oral, Lin Hao's already rock-hard Golden Cudgel surged even more, swelling with anticipation.
Cheng Jiayao gently unfastened Lin Hao's belt, and Lin Hao lifted his hips, peeling off his pants and briefs—the thick, huge, long Golden Cudgel sprang out eagerly.
Honestly, when such a monster appeared before her, even the beauty was taken aback.
After all, it was her first time seeing one this big, and just holding it in her hand made her pulse race with excitement.
"It's huge, isn't it?" Lin Hao grinned mischievously.
"Yeah, it's really huge. What woman could handle something like this?" Cheng Jiayao's face was blushing red as she spoke.
Still, she grasped his huge cock, stretched out her pink tongue, and flicked it lightly over the tip, starting her sexy performance.
Watching the gorgeous director kneel between his legs, serving him with her sweet mouth, Lin Hao was gripped by an overwhelming sense of conquest.
Making a woman submit to his authority, to his erotic power, to surrender beneath his hips—this was the kind of thrill Lin Hao lived for.
So many chase excitement all their lives, but Lin Hao believed playing with women was the ultimate satisfaction.
Of course, sampling all kinds of women, savoring varied pleasures and climaxes, makes life worth living.
Cheng Jiayao was clearly experienced, swirling her tongue around the thick shaft, lapping at the sensitive skin, moving down to his balls underneath.
Finally, she parted her cherry lips and engulfed Lin Hao's Golden Cudgel, slowly starting to suck and bob up and down.
Her small hand stroked his cock, while her tongue teased the slit at the tip, sending bolts of pleasure through Lin Hao, until a surge of hot cum burst out.
As he started to cum, Lin Hao clutched her head tight, forcing his release into her mouth.
"Mmm… no… please… mmph mmph…"
Cheng Jiayao didn't want him to finish in her mouth, flailing her arms, trying to break free from his grip.
But Lin Hao loved coming inside—whether in her mouth or on her pussy, it didn't matter; it turned him on.
"Ahhhhh…" Lin Hao roared deep and low, gripping her tightly, unleashing round after round into her mouth.
Cheng Jiayao could only feel hot waves of Essence flooding her mouth, leaving her full—she couldn't help but marvel at Lin Hao's output, forced to coil her tongue around all that fluid.
Having climaxed, Lin Hao slowly pulled out from her mouth—just as the beauty tried to spit out the essence, he pressed his hand over her lips.
"Swallow it!" Lin Hao commanded her.
"Mmm mmm… no… please… mmph mmph…"
Cheng Jiayao shook her head desperately, unwilling to swallow; the salty taste was unbearable, clearly revolting.
But the real issue was, for her, being forced to swallow a man's essence was an attack on her dignity—a humiliation she couldn't accept.
She was a strong woman, not some submissive girl, so her resistance was fierce.
"Swallow it! You hear me?" Lin Hao kept her mouth covered, intent on making her yield to his authority.
Cheng Jiayao felt utterly wronged, misty-eyed, but finally grit her teeth and choked it down.
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