Chapter 148: Miyune (8)

Chapter 148: Chapter 148: Miyune (8)

"Then I’m going to thoroughly enjoy this penis."

Miyune let out a lewd smile, opened her warm mouth wide, and proactively pressed forward. She took the large, heavy glans, which was oozing a bit of clear mucus, entirely into her mouth. Every single muscle fiber and the intertwined veins on the shaft slowly slid deep into the oral cavity, filling every nook and cranny with a crazily sweltering heat.

She didn’t hesitate at all, throwing her head back and lowering her head to swallow my entire terrifying length. Due to its excessively large size, the shaft drove straight deep into her throat, blocking her airway and causing Miyune to briefly feel suffocated. However, thanks to her extensive experience from previous intimate encounters, she completely controlled her breathing, relaxing her throat so that the sensitive organ automatically expanded, embracing every single centimeter of length until the phallus was completely buried deep inside.

"Ughm...!"

I tilted my head back against the mattress, my hand unconsciously gripping the sheets, letting out a deep, blissful moan as surging pleasure rushed straight from my lower body to my brain.

Inside the oral cavity, her long and flexible tongue like a small snake wrapped tightly around every veiny line, continuously swirling around the sensitive groove. Miyune began moving her head rhythmically, maneuvering the phallus to continuously thrust deep into her throat and then pull back almost all the way. For other ordinary women, the feeling of being penetrated deep to the back of the throat would undoubtedly stimulate a violent gag reflex, but for Miyune, it was a stage to perform her skilled techniques. She sucked and feasted with intoxication and enjoyment, turning her mouth into a hot mold that enveloped me.

I looked down at the woman diligently servicing me beneath my body, my hand resting loosely on her loose, scattered hair, my voice raspy with rapture:

"Amazing Miyune... I really am falling in love with this lewd mouth of yours..."

Miyune blinked slightly, the corners of her eyelids shimmering with a thin tear caused by physiological reflex as the oversized object continuously rubbed past her throat. Yet, instead of stopping, she increasingly demonstrated the extraordinary composure of an experienced woman.

She began mobilizing all the sphincter muscles in her throat, proactively contracting and squeezing the large shaft inside just like how her vulva enveloped her partner. That rhythmic, scorching, and deeply lewd pressure created an extremely realistic choking sensation, giving me the illusion of engaging in direct intercourse inside a second, extremely warm and tight pussy.

Slurping, smacking sounds echoed continuously and wetly amidst the silent room, mingling with the broken pants of both.

Miyune’s sucking motions grew increasingly frantic and bold. Every time she inhaled deeply, her chubby cheeks hollowed into two deep dimples, creating an extremely powerful vacuum suction that tightly gripped the entire tip of the phallus.

That pressure differential drew out streams of warm, slimy mucus that gushed profusely, causing every upward pull and downward push to emit extremely lewd, squelching, wet sounds. Her narrow, fiery, and saliva-filled mouth acted like a clamping machine, grinding every fiber and bump on the shaft, driving a numbing sensation from her throat straight up to my brain in an inescapable ecstasy.

Amidst the climax of rapture blanketing the space, a harsh sound suddenly rang out, tearing through the frantic atmosphere. The mobile phone placed on the bedside table suddenly rang continuously, breaking the rhythm of ecstasy.

Miyune paused for a beat, her lust-hazed eyes instantly turning cold. She reached out for the phone, the screen lighting up to clearly display a familiar name: her husband was calling.

For a fleeting moment, an intention flashed through her mind. She could completely scream out, expose everything, or cry for help to escape this decadent scene. Yet, reason quickly extinguished that thought. The physical transaction with me was coming to an end, and more importantly, the financial leverage and underground power I held made her fully understand that if she dared to betray me, I was entirely capable of utterly wiping out her husband’s gang.

Miyune dared not risk her family’s lives. She had no other choice left than to swallow her bitterness and continue this dangerous game.

She spat the saliva-drenched phallus out of her mouth, took a deep breath to regain her composure, and pressed the answer button, her voice sweet:

"Honey? So late, is something wrong?"

To conceal the entire lewd scene below, Miyune cleverly adjusted the phone camera angle to point closely at her eyes and sweat-drenched face. As soon as the camera was fixed, she lowered her head again, taking the large, erect phallus back into her mouth, continuing to suck rhythmically while the person on the other end spoke:

"Are you doing okay? Lately, you’ve been working straight through for days, you must be exhausted, right?"

Feeling the vibration of the phallus inside her throat, Miyune leaned forward and spat out slightly, trying to keep her voice as normal as possible to reply:

"Yeah... I’m a bit tired too... aughm... but the pay is really high, honey, just bear with it a little... wait for me to come home..."

Finishing her sentence, she immediately plunged deep down again, using her long tongue to wrap around the veiny tip and suck frantically right in front of the active phone camera, despite the husband on the other end still speaking:

"Alright, then just focus on your work, remember to take care of your health."

"Yeah, I know... you get some rest early..."

Miyune quickly replied and abruptly hung up, tossing the phone aside onto the bed. She panted, her cheeks flushed from having to act while enduring intense, continuous stimulation.

I lay on my back on the pillow, witnessing the entire bold drama from start to finish. The corners of my mouth curled into a mocking and amused smile, mocking her:

"Just now, you should have conveniently told your husband that ’I’m being fucked so wonderfully I’m going crazy, it’s even more tiring than working’, haha... What an exemplary and faithful wife."

Miyune shot me a glare that could burn, but that bitterness was quickly swept away by the raging fires of desire. Trying to suppress her discomfort and my teasing, she didn’t answer but instead lowered her head again, burying herself between my legs, frantically sucking with an even more brutal intensity to vent her frustration.

Not letting Miyune take full initiative, I reached out and grabbed her scattered hair, gripping her head and continuously pulling it down hard according to my will.

"Umm...!"

Miyune was suddenly yanked hard, causing the large phallus to plunge deep to the hilt, hitting the very bottom of her throat. Even though the distance was forced to the point of suffocation, thanks to her familiarity with this sensation, she showed no panic or resistance. On the contrary, Miyune completely relaxed her throat, coordinating rhythmically with every pull of mine, turning the aggression into blissful enjoyment. She continued to suck skillfully, the volume of her oral cavity embracing every rugged fiber of the shaft.

The intense friction and scorching pressure from her throat numbed my nervous system in waves. I tilted my head back against the mattress, letting out deep moans of overwhelming bliss:

"Ahh... amazing... this mouth of yours really drives me crazy..."

The continuous intensity and frantic gripping at her throat pushed my nervous system to its endurance limit. The entire phallus suddenly twitched violently inside the tight mouth, the veins bulging fiercely on the shaft.

"I can’t take it anymore..."

I let out a deep roar, gripping her hair and pouring all my force into ejaculation. A barrage of hot, thick semen was pumped straight deep into Miyune’s throat, shooting right into the roof of her mouth with immense pressure.

Miyune did not dodge or show disgust. She clamped down tightly on the phallus, using her soft tongue to catch every stream of warm fluid gushing out, obediently swallowing down the entire volume of thick semen into her belly without letting a single drop spill out.

I relaxed the hand holding Miyune’s hair, releasing my fingers from the tangled mess. Feeling her freedom, she slowly pulled her head back, releasing my phallus from the wet oral cavity with a crisp "pop" sound.

Miyune opened her mouth wide, slowly sticking out her long, wet tongue. On the surface of that tongue, a layer of milky-white semen was still scattered, sparkling under the dim light. She intentionally maintained that posture, looking up with wet, lewd eyes straight at me as if deliberately provoking and flaunting her trophy. That decadent and obedient appearance provided extreme visual stimulation.

Just a few seconds later, she sucked lightly, swallowing the rest of the semen lingering on the tip of her tongue down her throat. Still not stopping, Miyune leaned down closely again, using her soft tongue to meticulously lick every single line from the glans that was still oozing a bit of white mucus all the way to the base of the phallus, cleaning up every last drop on my body cleanly.

"So lewd, haha."