The Jade Faced Cuck-Chapter 39: She Laughed While He Swallowed

Xue Lan lay sprawled on the ruined sheets, her body trembling in aftershock. Her legs were parted, thighs sticky with sweat and cum. Her belly still bulged faintly from the stretch of Zhao Wei's cock, and her pussy gaped slightly, twitching, leaking thick, pearlescent streams of fresh seed.

Zhao Wei loomed above her, chest heaving, cock slick and softening but still thick enough to look menacing. He wiped his forehead and laughed low.

"You call yourself her husband?" he said, glancing at Lin Mu. "You should've been born a towel."

Lin Mu knelt on the floor, robe soaked, face flushed, eyes wide with both shame and longing. His cock throbbed untouched.

Xue Lan raised her head, grinning lazily.

"Mu'er," she said. Her voice was hoarse, barely a whisper, but full of cruel sweetness. "He filled me too much. It's leaking already."

He moved instantly.

Crawling forward, his hands trembling, he slid between her legs. The scent hit him first: raw, heady, and completely soaked in Zhao Wei. His wife's pussy was a mess. Cum bubbled at the edges of her lips, trickled down her ass, smeared across her thighs.

He leaned in.

Tongue out.

And began to lick.

Zhao Wei chuckled. "Don't miss a drop, cuck. It'd be a shame to waste all that."

Xue Lan moaned softly as Lin Mu's tongue dragged up her inner thigh, collecting thick globs of cum and slick, pulling them into his mouth. He swallowed with reverence. Each gulp was a humiliation. Each second his tongue remained inside her, lapping at the cum-soaked folds of her gaping cunt, he felt smaller.

Her pussy twitched under his touch, still dripping. He licked slowly, drawing long, deliberate lines from the base of her slit to her swollen clit. He circled it gently, then dipped down again, spreading her folds with his mouth, using his lips and tongue like worship tools.

She reached down and spread herself open for him.

"Deeper," she said. "I want to feel your tongue where his cock just was."

He moaned and buried his face.

His tongue pushed deep inside her ruined hole, curling to scrape along her inner walls, now coated with thick, white semen. He worked in slow, steady circles, dragging every drop out, tasting the salt and musk of Zhao Wei's climax mixed with her own release.

Each flick of his tongue made her twitch, the soft gasps escaping her lips like small praises.

He licked from inside out—pressing into her core, then suctioning gently along her labia, making sure to clean the edges where cum clung stubbornly to her skin. Then up again—lapping at the trail dripping down to her ass, tongue flattening against her perineum before drawing upward in one long stroke.

She shivered.

"Good," she whispered. "Clean it all. Don't waste a drop."

Zhao Wei stood over him, shaking his head.

"She didn't even moan for you. She screamed for me."

Lin Mu couldn't argue. His mouth was full.

"She came three times just from my cock," Zhao Wei continued. "When's the last time you gave her even one?"

Xue Lan laughed, breathless.

"He's never made me cum," she said. "Not once. He just leaks while watching me get fucked right."

Lin Mu whimpered, tongue still moving.

He circled her clit again, gently, lovingly, suckling softly to clean the last remnants of slick and sweat. He returned to the folds, kissing them now, worshipping the ruined entrance of her womb like a shrine.

"She stretched so wide for me," Zhao Wei said, stroking himself. "You'll never fill that again."

Xue Lan looked down at Lin Mu, who was now licking up the final trails from her thighs.

"Such a good little mouth," she whispered. "Almost makes up for that useless cock."

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Zhao Wei stepped closer.

"You think he even deserves to be your husband anymore?"

Xue Lan's smile widened.

"Maybe not," she said. "Maybe he should be the house pet. A cum cleaner. A foot warmer. Let real men fuck me while he watches and serves."

Zhao Wei chuckled.

"Better idea: make him clean me too."

Lin Mu froze.

Xue Lan raised a brow.

She looked at him.

"Well?"

Lin Mu opened his mouth.

"...if it pleases you."

She leaned back, sighing contentedly.

"Good boy. Now finish. I want to feel empty before the next one fills me."