Jun Hao felt his lust was far from being fully satisfied. Even though he had already ravaged, destroyed, and churned Wan Yu’s vagina until that soft opening was gaping wide, swollen, puffy, and flushed a deep, dark red, he felt there was still one more sacred territory he had not yet conquered and claimed completely. Slowly, he pulled his colossal, massive manhood out from her front hole. As the huge, thick, heavy shaft slid out, it left her vagina gaping wide open, twitching and fluttering emptily, dripping continuously with her overflowing juices that streamed down heavily, soaking her entire buttocks and the back of her thighs, leaving her completely wet and messy.

Now, Jun Hao shifted his focus entirely to her back entrance—her tight, forbidden rosebud.

Before he touched it earlier, Wan Yu’s anus was a small, neat, tight little ring of pinkish-brown skin, perfectly formed, wrinkled tightly shut, looking like a closed, delicate flower bud, dry and innocent, surrounded by soft, smooth, white skin. It was small, tiny, and looked as if it could never possibly fit anything large inside it. But Jun Hao had already prepared it thoroughly before. Earlier, he had inserted three thick fingers deep inside that tiny hole, scissoring them wide open, churning, digging, and rummaging wildly inside, stretching the tight ring over and over again until it was forced to expand, relax, and lose its extreme tightness. He had churned it until it became wet, slippery, and loose, lubricated by the fluids flowing down from her vagina, turning that once-tiny hole into a wide, gaping, elastic ring that was ready and waiting for more. Now, it was no longer tight or closed; it was already open, relaxed, wet, and shaped into a round, willing opening, twitching and pulsating eagerly, yearning to be filled again.

Jun Hao positioned his heavy, throbbing manhood right against that now-open, waiting ring. He did not need to force or struggle; the path was already made wide and easy for him. With no hesitation—he thrust forward with brutal, savage, and ferocious force, burying his entire massive length inside her back passage in one smooth, violent motion.

"AAAAHHHHHH!!! YESSS!!! FILL ME UP COMPLETELY!!!"

Wan Yu screamed at the top of her lungs, her body arching violently off the bed, her hands clawing at the sheets, her eyes rolling back in pure overwhelming pleasure. She felt that hole which had been stretched by his fingers now being filled completely by something a thousand times bigger, heavier, and thicker.

The sight was obscene and magnificent. Her anus, already widened and relaxed, now expanded even further to hug his immense girth perfectly. It turned bright red and purple from the strain, the skin pulled tight and shiny, forming a huge, round, protruding ring that bulged outward prominently, shaped perfectly around the thick shaft buried deep inside it. Every time Jun Hao pulled back slightly and slammed forward again, that ring stretched wider, gripped him tighter, and bulged even more, showing clearly the shape and size of his massive manhood moving deep within her. The muscles, already trained and stretched by his fingers, now clamped down on him with incredible, vice-like strength, squeezing and massaging him rhythmically, hot and incredibly sensitive, sliding wet and slick, welcoming his size perfectly.

Jun Hao began to pound and hammer her anus with absolute brutality. He rammed his hips forward with all his strength, driving his entire length deep inside her tight back passage, burying himself to the very root, his heavy balls slapping loudly and wetly against her skin. He pulled back almost all the way out until only the huge head remained inside the ring, then smashed it back in violently, ferociously, again and again, faster and harder, turning her body into a trembling, moaning mess beneath him.

While he ruthlessly destroyed her back entrance, his right hand did not rest. He plunged his hand deep between her widespread legs, diving straight into her front slit. Her vagina was in a state of constant, obscene arousal. It was gaping wide open, lips swollen and turned outward, flushed bright red and pink, glistening wet and dripping endlessly with thick, transparent, slippery fluids that flowed like a river, never stopping. Her inner walls were swollen, pulsating, and convulsing wildly, desperate for touch.

Jun Hao thrust three, then four fingers deep inside her vagina at once, spreading them wide, scissoring them open to stretch her even further. He began to churn, stir, dig, scratch, and rummage wildly inside her. He curled his fingers, hitting her sensitive spots hard, rubbing and grinding deep inside, swirling his hand around and around, scooping up her juices and spreading them everywhere. He pumped his fingers in and out rapidly, mixing the fluids until everything was soaking wet, making her hole feel like a hot, slippery, boiling pot of nectar. Because of his relentless hand, Wan Yu began to ejaculate immediately and continuously. Wave after wave of her sweet, hot nectar gushed out, spraying, flooding, and leaking non-stop from the very first touch until the very end, her inner muscles spasming and milking his hand endlessly, unable to stop the flow of her pleasure.

At the same time, his left hand was busy ravaging and torturing her beautiful breasts, focusing entirely on her nipples which were already long, hard, thick, and protruding proudly like two beautiful, ripe buds. Her breasts were magnificent—soft, heavy, round, and full, bouncing wildly with every violent thrust of his hips. But her nipples were his favorite. They were large, elongated, hard as stone, dark pink, and incredibly sensitive.

Jun Hao wrapped his fingers tightly around those long, stiff nipples. He began to twist, pinch, squeeze, roll, and knead them roughly and mercilessly. He pulled them outward, stretching them longer and longer, elongating them until they looked like two long, hard, thick stalks sticking out proudly, red and burning hot. He tugged them hard, twisted them until they turned purple, squeezed them until they hardened even more, treating them like handles to hold onto her body. Wan Yu screamed and writhed, her body jerking with every pinch, her breasts bouncing and swaying wildly, loving the sharp pain that mixed perfectly with her pleasure, driving her completely insane.

But his assault did not end there. Jun Hao’s mouth was also incredibly busy, devouring and consuming every single part of Wan Yu’s face and neck with insatiable lust and hunger. He was like a starving beast, wanting to taste and own every inch of her skin.

He started by devouring her eyes. He kissed and licked her eyelids, wetting them with his saliva, sucking softly on the sensitive skin around her eyes as she squeezed them shut in pleasure. He moved to her nose, sucking the tip of it into his mouth, nibbling and licking the nostrils playfully yet obscenely. He ravaged her cheeks, biting them gently but roughly, leaving wet, messy kisses all over her soft skin, licking the sweat and tears of pleasure from her face. He attacked her ears, sucking the entire earlobe deep into his mouth, nibbling it wetly, and pushing his wet, thick tongue deep inside her ear canal, swirling it around, making her shiver and tremble uncontrollably from the intense sensation. He moved down to her neck, burying his face in the soft curve, sucking hard, biting, nibbling, and kissing until he left dark red marks and bruises all over her white, smooth skin, marking her as his property.

However, the most intense and obscene part was his assault on her mouth.

Jun Hao pressed his face hard against hers, crushing his lips onto hers, sealing her breath completely. He devoured her mouth ravenously, obscenely, and lewdly. He forced his tongue deep inside her warm, wet mouth, thrusting it in and out wildly just like his manhood was doing to her holes below. He swirled his thick tongue around hers, wrestling, dancing, and exploring every corner of her mouth. He sucked her lips deep into his mouth, pulling and stretching them until they were swollen, red, and puffy. He kissed her with such force and hunger that he completely suffocated her, swallowing every moan, every scream, and every breath she tried to take. It was a deep, wet, messy, and incredibly lustful kiss, full of saliva and desire, binding them together completely.

Wan Yu was lost in a world of endless, non-stop pleasure.

From the very beginning of this savage assault until this exact moment, she had been orgasming continuously, without a single break or pause. Her body was in a constant state of climax. Her vagina gushed fluids endlessly, squirting and flooding everything around her, never dry, never empty. Her anus squeezed and convulsed violently around his massive shaft, pulsing and milking him with every beat of her heart. Her nipples hardened and elongated even more, burning with sensation. Her face was flushed bright red, her eyes glazed over and rolling back, her mouth hanging open in a silent scream of pure bliss, drooling uncontrollably, her expression one of total ecstasy and mindless lust. She was shaking, trembling, twitching, and convulsing non-stop, completely overwhelmed, broken, and drowning in the waves of pleasure that crashed over her again and again and again.

Jun Hao looked at her—at her beautiful face twisted in pleasure, at her body completely taken over by him, at her holes stretched wide open and leaking continuously, at her breasts bruised and abused by his hands—and he felt an immense, wild pride swell in his chest. He loved seeing her like this: completely used, completely filled, completely owned, and completely unable to do anything but take his brutality and his love.

He felt the pressure building up inside him, boiling hot and heavy. He was ready for the final act.

Jun Hao increased his pace to a terrifying, impossible speed. He hammered her anus faster, harder, deeper, and more savagely than ever before. He churned her vagina more wildly, squeezing and massaging her insides roughly. He twisted and pulled her nipples until he almost felt they would come off. He bit and sucked her lips and tongue harder, devouring her face with all his might. He pushed her body to the absolute limit, forcing her to endure the ultimate pleasure.

"Take it... take it all... you are mine... all mine..." he growled hoarsely against her wet lips, his voice thick with lust.

Then, with a final, powerful, earth-shattering thrust—he buried his gigantic manhood deep, deep, as deep as it could possibly go, hammering the very end of her tight back passage, crushing himself completely inside her.

He held himself there, buried to the absolute root, his heavy balls pressed tight against her skin, not moving an inch. He let out a long, deep, animalistic groan of pure release.

And then—he erupted.

A massive, overwhelming, endless explosion of hot, thick, creamy white liquid shot out from deep within him. He spurted and sprayed his seed violently, forcefully, deep inside her body. Wave after wave of scorching hot, sticky semen flooded out, pumping shot after shot deep into her stretched anus, filling her up completely. It was so much, so thick, and so hot that her insides were instantly flooded and expanded by his load. He pumped it deep, coating her walls, filling every tiny space, spilling over and leaking out, mixing with her own endless juices, dripping down and flowing out, marking her completely with his essence.

He poured everything he had into her, emptying his soul into her body, claiming her completely from the inside out.

Wan Yu screamed and cried out one last time, her body stiffening in the most intense, longest, and most powerful orgasm of all, her entire body shaking violently as she felt his hot, heavy load flood deep inside her, mixing with her own pleasure, completing their union perfectly. She lay there, completely filled, completely soaked, completely satisfied, and completely his—used, loved, and conquered by Jun Hao in the most savage, lewd, and beautiful way possible.