Despite the tight resistance, the burning pain, and the desperate whimpers coming from beneath him, Jun Hao did not slow down or show even a shred of mercy. Once he had forced the thick, heavy head past the tight ring of muscle and buried himself deep inside her forbidden, narrow passage, he did not stop there. He began to move. He started to pound and thrust into her anus relentlessly, just as violently, as fast, and as roughly as he had done to her womb and her mouth before.

He pulled back almost all the way out, leaving only the tip trapped inside the tight, scorching heat, then slammed his hips forward with full force, driving his massive length deep back into her bowels, stretching her tiny, unaccustomed hole to its absolute limit, tearing past the resistance over and over again.

The expression on Lian Hua’s face was a heartbreaking and erotic picture of total conflict and surrender.

Her eyes were squeezed shut so tight that the veins around her temples bulged, yet every time he slammed deep inside her, her eyes would fly wide open, staring blankly upwards, rolling back deep into her head until only the whites were visible, twitching and trembling uncontrollably. Her eyebrows were drawn together sharply, knitted in a permanent arch of agony and shock, her forehead covered in thick beads of cold sweat that rolled down between her brows. Her cheeks were flushed a deep, dark red, burning hot with shame and the intensity of the sensation, wet with tears, saliva, and shower water that streamed endlessly down her face.

Her mouth hung open wide, stretched into a permanent, silent scream, her jaw hanging loose and trembling. Her lips quivered violently, twitching and shaking with every impact, unable to close, unable to form proper words, constantly spewing out long, loud, trembling, high-pitched sounds that echoed wildly. Her breath came in short, ragged, frantic gasps, hitching and choking in her throat, her chest heaving up and down so hard and fast it looked painful, her whole face twisted into a grimace that showed pure, blinding sensation—half pain, half something far more dangerous.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! HAAA...!!! HAAAAA...!!! IT... IT HURTS...!!! OH GOD...!!! IT BURNS...!!! SO BIG...!!! YOU’RE TOO BIG...!!! AAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!"

She cried out, her voice completely broken, breathless, and stammering, cutting in and out between endless, loud groans and deep, vibrating moans that vibrated from her chest. She tried to speak, tried to protest, tried to express her pain, but the words came out fragmented, choked, and mixed entirely with sounds of pure, overwhelming ecstasy that she could not hold back.

"I-I... I CAN’T...!!! HHHNGGGHHHH...!!! I CAN’T TAKE IT...!!! IT’S TOO MUCH...!!! AHHH...!!! IT’S TEARING ME...!!! UUUHHHH...!!! DEEP...!!! IT’S SO DEEP INSIDE...!!! NNNNGGGHHHH...!!! IT HURTS... BUT... BUT... AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!"

She tried to say it was wrong, tried to say it was forbidden, tried to say she hated it, but the only thing that truly escaped her throat were long, drawn-out, deafening cries and whimpers that sounded exactly like pleasure. Her words were weak, disjointed, and completely betrayed by the sounds of her body. She bit her lip until it turned white and almost bled, trying to suppress the sounds, trying to hold it in, but every time Jun Hao slammed his hips against her soft flesh, forcing his way deeper, a louder, more desperate scream was torn from her lungs.

"STOP...!!! P-PLEASE...!!! HAAAAA...!!! N-NO MORE...!!! UUUHHHH...!!! IT’S TOO GOOD... I MEAN... IT’S TOO MUCH...!!! AHHHH...!!! DON’T STOP...!!! NO... I MEAN... YES...!!! AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!"

Her mind screamed denial, but her mouth betrayed the truth, her words mixing up in a chaotic mess as her body took over completely.

Every movement of Lian Hua’s body was a wild, uncontrollable display of total enslavement.

Her body thrashed and twisted violently beneath him, writhing like a fish caught on a hook. Every time Jun Hao pulled back and slammed forward, her whole body was lifted off the floor, sliding backward then jerking forward sharply, her hips bucking and grinding instinctively upward and backward to meet his brutal thrusts, pushing herself onto him, trying to take him even deeper despite the pain. Her back arched high, bending her body into a sharp curve, lifting her chest and buttocks higher to offer herself completely to his invasion.

Her heavy, mature breasts bounced and shook wildly, slapping against her chest and being jiggled violently with every impact, her nipples standing rock hard and aching, sensitive beyond belief. Her legs shook and trembled uncontrollably, kicking and twitching in the air, her toes curling and uncurling hard in pure reflex, her thighs quivering and shaking so hard they blurred. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Her hands moved frantically, erratically, betraying her desperate need. Sometimes she would claw and scratch wildly at the floor tiles, leaving marks and trying to push herself away, screaming "NO... NO... IT HURTS...!!!" But seconds later, those same hands would reach back instinctively, grabbing onto Jun Hao’s arms, his waist, or his hips, pulling him down hard, dragging him deeper, squeezing his flesh to hold him inside her, begging silently for more. She grabbed his buttocks, squeezing and pulling him forward, her nails digging into his skin, trying to force him to go harder, deeper, faster, completely contradicting the words coming out of her mouth.

"AHHH...!!! HARDER...!!! UUUHHH...!!! DE... DEEPER...!!! HAAAA...!!! FILL ME...!!! OH GOD... FILL ME UP...!!! NNNNGGGHHHH...!!! DON’T EVER PULL OUT...!!! AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!"

She would scream these things without realizing it, her mind losing control completely, her body demanding everything he gave her. She thrashed her head from side to side, her hair wet and messy spreading out like a halo, tears and sweat flying everywhere as she shook her head in disbelief at what she was doing, yet doing it even more intensely.

And every single scream, every broken word, every trembling moan, every violent jerk, and every desperate pull she made only served to fuel Jun Hao’s passion even more. The sight of her face twisted in such intense, conflicting emotion—the pain, the fear, the shame, and the undeniable, blinding pleasure written all over her expression—it drove his lust to a level of madness. He loved seeing her like this: broken, confused, violated in the most forbidden place, screaming in pain yet pulling him deeper in pleasure. Her cries were music to his ears; her struggle was fuel for his fire. He became more excited, more ferocious, more determined to take everything from her.

"Look at your face, Mother... look how you look when I destroy you... look how you beg for it even while you say it hurts..." he growled heavily, his breath hot and ragged against her skin. "You love this... you love being split open by your own son... look at you... you are pulling me in deeper yourself..."

He leaned his body fully over hers, crushing her soft, mature form beneath his heavy, muscular frame. He wrapped his strong arms tightly around her waist and back, pulling her body flush against his own, eliminating every inch of space between them. And now, while continuing to piston wildly in and out of her tight, burning passage with relentless, punishing force, his hands began to roam and explore every single inch of her body with insatiable, high lust.

Nothing was left untouched. His large, rough hands roamed everywhere, caressing, groping, squeezing, and touching every curve, every soft part, every sensitive spot of her mature figure. He ran his hands wildly over her wide, soft back, down her slender waist, over her wide, fleshy hips, down her trembling legs, and back up again, tracing every contour, claiming every inch of skin as his own.

His hands found her chest again—those heavy, magnificent breasts that bounced and swayed wildly with every violent movement of his hips. He grabbed hold of both of them, squeezing them roughly, kneading and mashing the soft, yielding flesh relentlessly. He flattened them, pulled them, twisted them, abusing their weight and softness. His fingers sought out her nipples—hard, swollen, sensitive peaks that stood erect and aching. He pinched them viciously, rolling, tugging, and twisting the sensitive buds between his fingertips without mercy, making her body jerk and convulse violently, her face twisting even more, her mouth opening to release a fresh wave of deafening screams.

"AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! MY NIPPLES...!!! YOU’RE PINCHING THEM...!!! HAAAAA...!!! IT FEELS LIKE ELECTRICITY...!!! NNNNGGGHHHH...!!! TWIST THEM MORE...!!! YES... AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" she wailed, her hips bucking wildly.

Then, he lowered his head and buried his face between her heavy breasts. He took one large, dark nipple entirely into his mouth and sucked on it fiercely, violently, greedily. He pulled and tugged with his lips and tongue, biting down hard yet carefully enough not to break skin, abusing the sensitive tip, drinking in her scent and taste. He switched from one breast to the other, ravaging them both equally, leaving no part untouched. Lian Hua arched her back high off the floor, pressing her chest harder against his face, her hands gripping his head to hold him there, her eyes rolling back in absolute bliss.

He moved his face lower, trailing wet, hot, open-mouthed kisses all over her stomach, her sides, her ribs, her soft armpits, and her trembling thighs. He licked and slobbered all over her skin, tasting every part of her, marking her with his saliva, devouring her scent. He ran his tongue flat and wide over her soft belly, flicking it rapidly over her sensitive navel, licking the sweat and water from her skin, treating her entire body like a feast he intended to consume completely. Lian Hua writhed and twisted, giggling hysterically amidst her moans, her body twitching from the ticklish, intense sensation, crying out "OHHH... EVERYWHERE... YOU’RE LICKING EVERYWHERE... HAAAA... MY WHOLE BODY IS ON FIRE...!!!"

He moved upward again, attacking her long, slender neck. He kissed, bit, sucked, and licked the sensitive skin there, leaving dark red marks and bruises everywhere he touched. He moved to her ears—soft, delicate, and incredibly sensitive. He took her earlobe fully into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it gently yet intensely, swirling his wet, hot tongue deep inside her ear canal, breathing hot, heavy breaths right against the sensitive skin. Lian Hua shivered violently, her whole body jerking in a massive spasm, her hands clutching his shoulders, screaming "MY EARS...!!! OH GOD... DON’T DO THAT... IT’S TOO SENSITIVE...!!! AAAAAHHHHH... I’M GOING CRAZY...!!!"

Finally, he returned to her mouth, crashing his lips onto hers once again in a kiss that was wild, hungry, and possessive beyond belief. He forced her jaw open wide, thrusting his tongue deep inside her mouth, sucking and devouring her tongue thoroughly, mercilessly, endlessly. He sucked hard, pulling and tugging at her tongue as if he wanted to suck it right out of her mouth, to drain every drop of breath and moisture from her. He dominated her mouth completely, twisting his tongue around hers, exploring every corner, claiming her breath just as he claimed her body. He refused to let go, refused to stop kissing her, drinking from her lips while he destroyed her from behind.

Lian Hua responded with everything she had. She kissed him back just as fiercely, her tongue dancing and fighting with his, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling his face closer, refusing to let him go. She breathed her heavy, hot, desperate gasps directly into his mouth, sharing her air, sharing her soul. Even as he brutalized her forbidden hole, stretching her beyond her limits, she melted completely in his arms, her expression a chaotic mix of tears, pain, shame, and the most intense, blinding pleasure a woman had ever felt, screaming her denial while her body, her face, her hands, and her mouth begged him to never stop.

"DESTROY ME...!!! OWN ME...!!! AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" was the only thing that finally came out clearly, before dissolving back into endless, broken, erotic wails.