The Breeding Deal: Brother-in-law's Forbidden Offer-Chapter 53: Thighs [E]
Adrian looked at the teeth marks on his suit, his brow slightly furrowed as if he couldn't stand the dirtiness. He tossed the hung-up phone onto the seat and roughly pulled Christine off him, turning her around and pushing her forward.
Christine stumbled, her upper body collapsing onto the luxurious central armrest of the Maybach.
Her hands were tied behind her back with Adrian's belt, making it impossible for her to support herself. Even through her sweater, he could see her shoulder blades trembling like butterfly wings, her supple yet fragile body barely supported. Her long, black hair was disheveled, cascading down her back.
Christine's upper body was still decently covered by the sweater, but her lower body was completely naked. Her shoes had been knocked off during the intense thrusts, and her white panties and black pantyhose were torn and hanging around her ankles, barely covering her bare feet.
She lay face down, her spine curving gracefully, exposing her pink asshole and her swollen, wet pussy completely to him. His cock had just slipped out of her pussy, and the entrance was slightly open, like a clam, spilling out the milky semen he had poured into her with each shallow, rapid breath.
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The liquid slowly dripped down to her ankles, landing on the black pantyhose, looking incredibly erotic.
She was already exhausted from being fucked by Adrian and couldn't stand in this position. Her legs were shaking, and she could only stabilize herself by pressing her upper body against the armrest.
Just as Christine managed to steady herself, Adrian lifted his long leg, his knee in his pants roughly pressing against her bare knee pit, forcing her whole body up. Then, he extended his large hand and firmly pressed down on her spine. As Christine was forced to lift her ass, Adrian's cock entered her from behind, thrusting deep inside.
Christine let out a choked scream, her face and chest pressing even tighter against the armrest, with only her slightly protruding belly suspended in the air.
After thrusting his cock deep into Christine's pussy, Adrian made small circular motions deep inside her, making her moan incessantly. Her mouth was pressed against the armrest, muffling her sounds and making them even more erotic.
Then, he untied the belt from her wrists, grabbed one end, and wrapped the other around Christine's slender neck. He began to fuck her hard and rhythmically, like riding a horse, tightening the belt with each thrust.
As his cock thrust in, he pulled the belt taut, forcing Christine to arch her neck backward, her whole body tensing like a bow. When his cock was fully inside her, he pulled the belt even tighter, the black leather gleaming coldly under the light.
After pausing for a few seconds at the tightest point, he loosened his grip, his hot cock sliding out of her pussy, and Christine's head dropped forward weakly.
The man repeated this motion several times, and soon, Christine's neck, constricted by the belt, turned an unnatural shade of red. The pleasure from her lower body and the suffocation from her upper body hit her simultaneously, making it impossible for her to breathe during the intervals between thrusts. She could only let out short, desperate cries, like a mare being ridden by Adrian's cock.
As Adrian continued to pull her up and down, Christine's vision started to spin, and her sight flickered between darkness and light. Just as she was about to suffocate, she felt her lower body suddenly tighten, followed by an uncontrollable rush of warmth. Her breath stopped for several seconds as she squirted, soaking the Maybach's seat.
A few seconds later, the massive cock inside her pulsed a few times, and a stream of thick semen shot out from the tip, hitting her pussy.
Christine still had the belt around her neck as Adrian let go, and she collapsed onto the floor, sitting in the puddle of her own fluids. She had lost track of time, resting for what felt like a few seconds or maybe minutes, before the man tossed her back onto the seat.
Christine thought nothing could be more terrifying than being choked with the belt, but she was wrong. Before she knew it, Adrian had grabbed her ankles and lifted her limp legs up—her feet pointing upwards, exposing her pussy. She felt that familiar, hot thing... start to prod at her entrance again.
He was hard again.
Adrian knelt on one leg on the back seat of the car and began to fuck her up and down.
Her legs were beautiful, plump, and well-proportioned, with skin that glowed pink. As he thrust forcefully, the flesh on her thighs trembled slightly in the air. Adrian ripped off the remaining shreds of her pantyhose, exposing her feet, her pink toes curling and rubbing together from the unbearable pleasure and pain.
Looking down along her supple thighs, her pussy was gaping open, glistening with wetness. As his cock slowly withdrew, the hot rod rubbed against the soft flesh of her inner thighs. When he pulled out completely, he would thrust his hips down hard, driving his cock deep inside her, causing a mix of her fluids and his semen to splash out, hitting her thighs and the area where their bodies met.
Christine's body involuntarily arched upwards with each of his thrusts, her belly slightly protruding under her sweater. Adrian lifted his hips and pushed down again, relentlessly fucking her pussy like a machine. The angle allowed his cock to penetrate even deeper, hotter, and wetter. The car was filled with the sound of his cock slapping against her ass and Christine's rapid panting.
Her hands had been freed, but she no longer had the strength to resist. She could only clutch her stomach, moaning with each thrust, unable to even utter a complete "no."
After thrusting into her dozens of times, Adrian suddenly pulled out and forcefully grabbed her slender ankles, pressing her legs up towards her head, folding her body in half. Her flexible body bent to an incredible angle, with her calves almost touching her face, her ass and pussy exposed to his view. Adrian raised his other hand and harshly slapped Christine's soft ass.
"Smack!"
The crisp sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed through the car, accompanied by Christine's weak cry.
Perhaps due to her pregnancy, Christine's ass was plumper than it had been two months ago when Adrian last fucked her. It was a healthy, rosy red, looking full and ripe from this angle, begging to be fucked. Every time Adrian slapped her ass, the flesh would jiggle, causing her pussy, which was taking his cock, to tremble slightly.
Adrian spanked her ass more than a dozen times, leaving Christine crying and trying to escape, but she was too weak. She lay on the car seat, shaking her head and sobbing. From Adrian's perspective, he could see her pitiful face through the gap between her legs.
Her head swayed from side to side with each of his thrusts, her hair stuck to her flushed face, long eyelashes casting shadows over her eyes, making it hard to tell if they were open or closed. From Adrian's angle, he could see saliva dripping from her mouth, her lips slightly swollen, revealing a bit of her tongue.
Adrian looked at Christine's tear-streaked face, his steel-gray eyes fixed on her for a few seconds. He pulled out his cock and lifted her up, making her sit on his lap as he continued to fuck her.
Christine was almost unconscious, limply leaning against Adrian's chest, her head buried in his neck, her arms hanging loosely at her sides, swaying with each of his movements. Her body was like a ragdoll, moving in whatever direction he thrust. Adrian looked down and saw that she could only manage shallow breaths, her warm breath hitting his open collar.
With a deep thrust, Adrian fucked her too hard, causing Christine to lift her head and whimper, her swollen lips brushing against his neck.
Adrian frowned slightly and pinched Christine's face, forcing her to look at him. Her face was flushed an unnatural red, her lips and eyes swollen. Her usually clear eyes were now cloudy, looking downwards as if she was extremely tired, her long eyelashes glistening with tears, casting shadows under her eyes.
He thought she had mistaken him for someone else—he thought she was delirious and mistaking him for her brother, trying to kiss him.
But she recognized him.
Christine's eyes flickered, and then her lips parted, murmuring his name, "Adrian..."
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Hey beauties, sorry for waiting... I had a high fever during the past weekends...sorry for no updates.
I will make them up in late January with mass release TT I swear I will update no stop in the coming Jan! And thank you again beautiful ladies for your support and comments, I love them, I will take time to reply them one by one!
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