His Beautiful Mother In Law

[ Chapter 58 ]

"Let's see, you'll regret and won't calling me cutie ever again after tonight." He hissed.

Long Cassandra always loved to tease him, no woman would find him cute and she knew it as she also find he was the manliest man she had ever seen, not even his handsome son can hold his candle in this regard.

Even so in her eyes she would always find him cute, she could not be blamed though. The manliest and the hottest man in the nation is nothing more than submissive little man in front of his wife. She hold the dominance over him and it was hard for him to refuse anything she demanded on him.

A seductive smile lined perfectly on her heavenly features as she teased, "I'm waiting then, you'll always be my cutie." She teased in whisper before she sidestepped him and went toward the chair.

As she alluringly walking he could not help but turn around, gawking at her flawless figure.

Something sparked in his eyes as he looked at her, something primal yet inexplicably complex. Her beauty have always literally left him breathless and tongue tied.

It has been more than twenty-five years since he got her as his wife, yet never in the slightest had he get enough of her.

He could not be blamed though, both of them were in their mid forties yet the way they looked like is just like a passionate spouse in their prime thirties.

Both of them were insanely beautiful in the first place, coupled with healthy lifestyle they maintained their body well. It was not exaggerated to say they look more like a brother and sister to their children.

Sure he loved her dearly, more than anything in his life. Aside from that, he always find himself craving and l.u.s.ting for her. She was the woman he d.e.s.i.r.ed most in his life, as an inborn player, he had tasted countless beauties in his youth yet no one of them can make him d.e.s.i.r.ed them as much as he d.e.s.i.r.ed his wife.

Men are not like women who love their children more than anything else, no matter how many years had passed his wife is the person he loved most in his life, more than anything else.

They have a loving and blissful love life, so is their s.e.x.u.a.l life. M.a.k.i.n.g. .l.o.v.e and f.u.c.k.i.n.g with her is always passionate, vigorous, wanton, and relentless.

He did not know why but she certainly know how to make him craving for her. He could not believe that such a gorgeous woman is his love, his wife. He was the luckiest man who owns her and the only ever man in her life.

Beauty is in the eyes of beholder, and If he was ever called on to describe the most perfect woman, it would be her.

He remembered it clearly as if it was yesterday, years ago when he first met her, she got him captivated and bewitched by her ethereal beautiful features.

Though she was without a doubt the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, at first she was just a tall woman with passable b.r.e.a.s.ts. However, her figure started developing the moment she gave birth to their daughter.

And under his years of constant devotion and caring touch, her body developed into such dangerous, hourglass figure. Worthy of dying for, such a gorgeous figure can compete with any of s.l.u.tty Victorian secret model.

She was just like the ripest delicious fruit and the finest wine he always bite and sip every night, he would never get enough of her. Having her in his arms is the most blissful moment in his life.

Having such a beautiful wife, he was just like insatiable beast. Even in his mid forties, his s.e.x.u.a.l drive is always as high as in his youth, and she always ready for him to satiated on.

She was too damn f.u.c.k.i.n.g attractive and he find himself always hard for her.

Long Tian tucked his tongue to wet his dried lips, his eyes darkening with l.u.s.t as he looked at those pair of firm and round b.r.e.a.s.ts, twisting left and right sensuously as she walks.

"Such a figure can't be real." He muttered as his eyes kept worshiping every curves of s.e.xy figure. He ogled at her s.e.xy curves that were in the right places.

Those round and beautifully shaped b.r.e.a.s.ts, standing straight and proud as they seemed to defy gravity. Not overly large it was good just enough for him to milked out.

A perfect waist curving into narrow h.i.p.s and a heart-shaped a.s.s that would fit perfectly into his hands, all held up by long, elegant, shapely legs toned through years of vigorous exercise.

"Nice a.s.s." He praised, loud enough for her to hear a groan rumbled in his c.h.e.s.t. His smoldering eyes gawking at her bouncing b.u.t.t.o.c.k.s.

She giggled from his l.u.s.tful compliment. Swaying her a.s.s provocatively she replied, "Perform well cutie, you can have it."

Oh god how can her mere sweet voice managed to drive him insane he had no idea, but f.u.c.k he could feel his bone gone rage with a raging passion.

He licked his lips hungrily, "Sure, such pretty a.s.s is going to get banged tonight, I badly want to f.u.c.k that." His laboring breath hitched, he was so lost in her temptation as he began blabbering his dirty mouth.

"HEY, watch your words!" She raised her voice, scolded him for his uncivilized mouth.

Side-eyeing him she stared at him disgustingly, "It seems your dirty mouth needs to get taught how to behave."

He was melting under those disgust look from her, immediately muttered in submissive voice right after, "I'm sorry, Mam." He apologized but an anticipating grin that slowly formed in his handsome face betrayed him.

"Good." She pleased hearing his submissiveness.

"Oh Alex, I'm promise to suck you dry tonight." Long Cassandra muttered inwardly and she grinned amusingly at the thought of her devilishly s.e.xy husband giving her an a.d.u.l.t service like a stripper.

Well, having such a pervert husband, she could not help but live a life any women were dreamed of. As a lover, he was too good to be true.

Honestly, she was like marrying an experienced escort.

He knows how to spice up their s.e.x.u.a.l life, she was literally living a life full of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. He could become anything pervert women were dreamed of in man.

Sometimes, she could not help but feel like as if she was a cougar and he was her sugar boy. In their years of marriage, most of night had passed with him pleasuring her with all of his imaginative dirty s.e.x.u.a.l service.

Seriously, she believed even if he was not born filthy wealth he could still manage to life a wealthy life. Such a male endowment, he had a s.l.u.tty figure and any woman would more than willing to spend all of their wealth just to have his company.

His rich male assets, such insanely adonis face, and coupled with his vigorous s.e.x.u.a.l drive he knows too well how please women in bed. He could have become a highest-end male p.r.o.s.t.i.t.u.t.e if he wanted to and any woman would willing to spend their fortune just to bed him.

Truthfully speaking, in her years of marriage it was hard for her having such a s.l.u.tty husband, most of time she had to endure jealousy because most of woman have always been shamelessly ogling at him whenever they saw him and some of them even send their flag obviously wanting to bed him.

It has always been tiring on her side because she had to shoo all of those pervert woman away from him. Because like, who do they think they are?! All of him is her possession and any means to flirt with him is direct challenge to her dignity.

Much to her frustration, her baby son also inherited his father striking attractiveness as he was born adonis, even more handsome, too beautiful for his own good.

Just like his father he was also attracted a lot of pervert women since he was child which result she had to guard her two most precious man from all of those vulgar women that surrounds them.

Well, though those pair of devilish father and son is very much alike at least her baby son is a bit better than her husband as he was not a man-whore like his father in his youth.

As Long Cassandra was lost in her thoughts Long Tian was gulping, he was actually drooling over her as his heated eyes never leaving her hourglass, curvaceous figure as she waltz with her back facing him invitingly.

His blood boiling in passion as all his blood rushed down to his c.o.c.k, he could feel it pulse through its confines, so damn uncomfortable in his versace b.r.i.e.f.s, it roared like a raging dragon wanting to breathe her sweetness.

Long Cassandra settled herself comfortably at the chair he had prepared for her, there is a bottle of red wine on top of the small table next to her.

As she sat, she lifted one leg up to tuck under herself, giving her l.u.s.tful husband a good look at her b.a.r.e, delicious t.h.i.g.h.

This whole time she got him captivated as he held his breath, not even a second had passed without his smoldering eyes capturing every of her movement.

As his eyes landed at her smooth, milky t.h.i.g.h he could not help but ask himself in wonder, a question he had thought since he first saw her in night dress, "I wonder if she's wearing a p.a.n.t.i.e.s under that? A lingerie maybe?" His mind went south.

He did not bother to hide his filthy eyes as he roamed his ardent gaze over her exposed t.h.i.g.h, making his appearance just like a shameless man gawking his l.u.s.tful eyes and taking advantage on woman without caring the world.

Long Cassandra took another sip of wine, smirking as she spoke to the lecherous man before her, "So, shall we begin, Mr. Stripper?" Her sweet and crisp voice brought him back from his reverie.

Feeling so f.u.c.k.i.n.g damn turn on, he shot her his absolutely wicked grin, l.u.s.t was dripping from it, "Oh, I don't think you have any idea, Mrs. Long. Just sit back and enjoy the show."

"Very well." He raised his voice a few decibels and called out. "Alexa, dim the lights in this room sixty-five percent and play the playlist beneathyou."

"Dimming the lights in this room sixty-five percent and Playing the playlist beneathyou, playing the first song in order, Always With Me, Always With You by Joe satriani." The female computer-generated voice echoed Long Tian's order.

Instantly, the sound of an intricately-picked guitar backed by timed handclaps permeated throughout the room as the slow driving instrumental song began.

As soon as the music filled the room, Long Tian began to rhythmically move his torso and lower body to the beat as he radiated his most sensual aura, he was oozing with s.e.x.u.a.l temptation.

As he swayed his h.i.p.s his hand slowly unbuttoning his shirt, slowly in most e.r.o.t.i.c way he revealed his gorgeous chiseled c.h.e.s.t.

Long Cassandra smiled devilishly, pretty much turn on by him as an alluring stripper who was having a s.e.x.u.a.l perform before her eyes.

[ End of chapter ]