Chapter 161: Shilia (6)

Chapter 161: Chapter 161: Shilia (6)

The walls of Shilia’s vulva were now swollen and extraordinarily sensitive, continuously contracting and squeezing the shaft of the penis with an unprecedentedly powerful force. The fierce, borderline-limit friction stripped away any lingering traces of reason, leaving her mouth to constantly spill out lewd, aesthetic moans:

"~ Ahm... feels so good... your bastard cock really drives a person insane... thrusting deep to touch the womb like this, how can any normal human being endure it... mmm..."

The very next moment, a surge of ultimate pleasurable electricity shot down her spine, causing Shilia to throw her head back and let out a heart-rending scream. She swung her arms, driving her sharp fingernails deep into my shoulders for purchase amid the throes of ecstasy. Her vulva began to twitch violently in rapid succession, gushing forth fluids and reaching the absolute peak of climax:

"~ AHH... I... I’m ejaculating... it feels so good..."

In the rapture of the summit, Shilia slumped limply, dropping her hips down to the deepest possible posture. My massive shaft buried itself to the hilt, ramming straight into the widening depths of her womb.

Sensing that the moment of eruption had arrived, my hands gripped tightly around her smooth, milk-white thighs, and I growled hoarsely:

"I’m ejaculating, Shilia..."

Shilia bit down hard on her trembling lips, looking straight at me with hazy eyes, her broken voice pleading desperately:

"~ Ahh... hurry up and ejaculate deep inside my pussy... Pump it all in don’t hold anything back..."

Instantly, my cock-machine twitched violently, releasing thick, scalding streams of semen that shot out in torrents directly into the deepest recesses of her womb. The scorching essence flooded and engulfed her entire reproductive system, making Shilia throw her head sharply backward, emitting a choked, stifled groan amidst supreme euphoria:

"~ Ah... so much hot semen... my pussy is completely overflowing... ahh..."

Amidst that panic and supreme transcendence, driven by primitive instinct, she took the initiative to lunge forward, greedily capturing my lips in a deep kiss to swallow the final groan.

Shilia slowly broke away from the deep kiss, her chest heaving with weary, ragged breaths, her face drenched in sweat and flushed red from the aftershocks of the orgasm that had just passed.

I curved my lips into a faint smile, reaching out to gently stroke her cheek and teasing:

"That felt amazing right, Shilia?"

Hearing that, Shilia instantly wiped away her wanton expression, glaring at me with contempt and deep dissatisfaction:

"Who wants this rubbish... Consider it your own delusion."

Though the lewd words and groans she had inadvertently uttered moments earlier stemmed from uncontrollable physical pleasure, when all was said andThrows done, she remained a woman trapped in a scenario of rape, coercion, and stripped autonomy. Deep down in her mind, she had never truly desired or enjoyed this; it was merely a reluctant surrender to overwhelming force and lust.

Just as the room’s atmosphere still lingered with the heavy scent of sweat and essence, the little boy sitting on the floor playing all this while innocently raised his head. The boy blinked, casting a curious glance at his mother, and asked:

"Mom? What is ejaculating? Why did you and Hugo keep repeating that word over and over just now?"

Shilia started, her entire body stiffening up. She swallowed hard, frantically searching for the gentlest words to explain so the innocent child could not comprehend the dark, depraved meaning beneath:

"Ah... son... don’t pay attention. That’s just a silly adult joke, it’s nothing at all."

The boy frowned, looking pensive as he tried to rummage through his childish memory:

"But... I remember a few days ago, I happened to overhear a conversation. It seemed like that day mom was riding on dad too, but mom made dad ejaculate outside instead of shooting it inside like this, right mom? What on earth does ejaculating mean?"

The child’s innocent yet razor-sharp question left Shilia struck dumb, her face drained of all color. Before she could find a logical answer to gloss it over, I casually spoke up, reaching out to deliver a light, teasing slap across her plump buttocks:

"Because I’m much more special than your dad, little guy. I’m the only one with the exclusive privilege of doing that to your mother."

Shilia shook with rage all over, glaring at me through tear-filled eyes of resentment:

"What the hell are you saying in front of a child... Do you want to die?"

To diffuse the situation and prevent the child from probing any further, she had to swallow her anger, turn to her child, and fabricate an awkward excuse of her own:

"No... it’s not like that son... It’s just that mom felt unwell inside a moment ago, so I asked Hugo to help me relieve it a little bit, don’t ask silly questions anymore."

Shilia shifted her waist slightly, a gentle sway of her hips instantly making her acutely feel every single internal muscle fiber of her vulva tightly gripping my shaft, which was still burning hot and erect without any sign of softening. That swollen, crowded feeling made her instinctively lower one hand to cradle her lower abdomen. Her belly protruded slightly, bulging unusually due to the colossal dimensions of the penis stretching and filling every interior void.

Shilia turned her head back, casting me a look saturated with extreme disgust and contempt:

"Could it be... you still want to continue this disgusting game?"

I laughed out loud in amusement, completely uninhibited:

"Of course, tonight has only just begun."

Hearing my affirmative reply, Shilia had no choice but to grit her teeth and endure. She slowly raised her hips, pulling her body off my penis. A dry "pop" sound echoed as the shaft slowly slid out of her slippery opening, soaked in lubricants and thick, viscous essence.

Seeing that, I teased her habit of endurance:

"Look at that, your pussy is truly greedy. I just ejaculated such a massive volume, yet it sucked so tightly that not even a single drop spilled out. Truly draining the life force out of someone."

Shilia winced, casting an annoyed look my way:

"Stop talking nonsense. Who wants to harbor that dirty, disgusting stuff. I was only trying to retain it because I didn’t want the hassle and trouble of cleaning up if your semen spilled out onto the mattress."

With that, she hastily used one hand to pull the thick blanket up to cover the lower half of her body for shielding, then turned around, planting both hands firmly against the cold wall ahead. She exposed her full rear end toward me in a provocative posture:

"Here, does this Doggy style satisfy you? I know very well that you men all crave and delight in this filthy Doggy position."

I threw my head back with amusement, swinging my hand down to deliver another crisp slap across her round, taut buttocks:

"If you’re so warmly and enthusiastically inviting me, I have no reason to refuse."

The pain from the slap only made Shilia’s attitude toward me grow sharper and more outraged:

"Who’s enthusiastically inviting you, stop hallucinating!"

I smirked, leaning my face close against the nape of her neck, threatening in a cold tone:

"Not inviting me? Then how about if I pick up your beloved son right now, and let him stand there staring wide-eyed while I plunge and withdraw fiercely inside you—how spectacular do you think that scene would be?"

That cruel intimidation pierced straight into Shilia’s core vulnerability. She bit down hard on her teeth, choking in grievance with no other option left except to vent her fury through hopeless curses:

"You bastard... drop dead..."

Her helplessness only fueled my triumph and excitement. I commanded with authoritative tone:

"Now, use your most lustful voice and say something truly provocative."

Shilia closed her eyes tight, casting away all shame and self-respect, forcing herself to utter the words she hated most:

"~ Hugo... please... hurry up and fuck me... I love your huge cock..."

I slowly approached from behind, using both hands to grip her plump, round buttocks shaped like two ripe peaches, smiling with satisfaction:

"Haha, good girl. Then allow me to officially fuck you."

With that, I used force to stretch Shilia’s buttocks wide apart, fully exposing her swollen, fluid-slicked vulva alongside her tiny, tightly shut anus.

Shilia remained patiently braced against the wall, gritting her teeth to ready herself for the expected vaginal penetration.

"~ Ahghh...."

Suddenly, Shilia let out a piercing shriek, her body jolting from excruciating pain. Instead of entering her familiar, slippery opening, I had ruthlessly driven my giant penis straight into her narrow, unexpanded anus.

The mother’s heart-rending scream startled the child who had been engrossed in playing on the floor, causing him to hurriedly drop his toys and ask blankly:

"Mom? What’s wrong? Why did you scream so loud?"

Though in agonizing pain to the point where tears welled up, Shilia still had to force composure, faking a smile to reassure her child:

"Mom... mom is fine, sweetie. Just keep playing with your toys. It’s just... just that Hugo helped mom do a little bit of heavy-handed work..."

As soon as she finished speaking to the child, she snapped her head back, her eyes blazing with hatred locked directly onto me:

"What the hell are you doing? You put it in the wrong hole! Why on earth would you dare shove your cock into my asshole?"

I curled my lips into a teasing smile, wearing an innocent expression:

"Wrong hole? Not wrong at all. This spot is so tight and amazing."

Shilia shook her head frantically, begging in panic:

"No... pull it out right now, I’m begging you. My asshole is much smaller than my pussy, driving it in like this is going to rip my flesh apart."