His Beautiful Mother In Law

[ Chapter 61 ] [ R-17 ] "Music recommendation—Earned it by The Weeknd, listen to it for better reading experience."

A stunningly handsome and strikingly gorgeous half-n.a.k.e.d man was sitting amorously on the chair with nothing but a versace boxer on.

His muscular c.h.e.s.t and well-toned abdominal muscles are exposed by the dimly light of the bedroom, shining lightly as his body was wet from the wine she had poured on him.

Long Tian ran his hand through his wet raven hair, finger combing his hair and tousled it to the side.

"I hope I can control of myself." He mumbled lowly and bit his lip at the thought of his insanely gorgeous wife giving him a striptease. He was afraid to lose control again in midst of her seduction.

Long Cassandra was now standing in front of him. Her full, scarlet lips looked like they had red lipstick on them as they stretched across her soul-stirring smile. She radiated a m.a.t.u.r.e, sensual type of charm.

After satisfied herself on him, l.i.c.k.i.n.g, s.u.c.k.i.n.g and biting him, feasting on his delicious body. She decided to spice up their night before f.u.c.k.i.n.g him.

She was still wearing a shimmery black satin night dress that outlined the shape of her bountiful b.r.e.a.s.ts. The thin material of her dress looked like it was barely holding in her prominent twin peaks.

Her dress stopped three inches above her knees and hung delicately on her shoulders with thin straps.

The thin fabric of the satin dress could not hide her curvaceous figure and showed off her great looking legs. Her statuesque, womanly curve was displayed in all its perfection.

Long Tian could not help but gulp as his eyes marveling her curvaceous body. His breath quickened and he felt a stirring in his groin while he looked at her seductive figure.

"Oh! Russian women are so hot." His passionate eyes gawking at her as a raging fire of passion burning in his hardened member.

As a man who had tasted countless beauties, he had to admit that she was truly a highest-end chik. He was truly the most fortunate man, having such alluring woman as his wife.

So alluringly attractive, she was typical Caucasian beauty. A truly hot Russian babe. A tall and well developed figure, curvacerous shape, snowy white skin, blond hair, s.e.xy red lips and attractive hazel eyes.

Long Cassandra was huge in the places where she should be huge, well-developed in the areas she should be, slender where she should be and long where she should be.

Wine improves with ages, so does women. Her m.a.t.u.r.e charm was fatal temptation and there is no way he could resist its temptation. Her curvaceous figure has become more dangerously seductive as she ages. Truly, having such a finest woman as his wife is his Highest fortune in his life.

The sound of music switches to—Earned It by The Weeknd and it jolted him from his reverie.

She grabbed the glass of wine and downed it in one go to let herself slightly drunk.

Feeling very s.e.xy, Long Cassandra shot him her enchanting smile before she sways to the sensual beat. Long Tian resisted the urge to touch himself, finding every of her motion was mesmerizing.

Staring back at him l.u.s.tfully, she slipped the strap of her black satin night dress off her shoulder, while sashaying in e.r.o.t.i.c manner towards him.

Her head dipped close to his l.a.p before dragging up her body, her hair brushing against him tantalizingly, until her lips hovered beside his cheek.

Long Tian could feel the warmth from her face as she brushed lightly against his cheek, causing his c.o.c.k to twitch inside his versace b.r.i.e.f.s.

Long Cassandra purred into his ear, raising goose bumps on his neck, then lifted her head over his, letting her magnificent blond hair spill into his face. Her sweet fragrance threatened to overwhelm his senses.

He g.r.o.a.n.e.d aloud and she smiled, bringing a knowing smile to her lips, she had him and she knew it.

Standing slowly, she turned away and shrugged the straps off her shoulders, letting her black satin dress to slide down.

Her skin looked smooth and soft, making him wish he could touch it, lick it, even just for a second. The top bunched when it reached her bountiful twin peaks.

With a seductive shake, it flowed down from her prominent b.r.e.a.s.ts. She had to wiggle her well-rounded h.i.p.s in a highly seductive manner to get it down and soon, she stood in front of him wearing a garter belt on her waist, just missing a stockings or it would be perfect.

As her dress dropped on the floor, she turned around and slowly reached down to peeled her heels and retrieve her dress, giving him a perfect view of her firm and her perky buttcheeks, he could also see her mound pushing against the lace p.a.n.t.i.e.s.

Long Tian struggled to maintain his calm, sliding his hands under his legs to avoid touching himself, he was dying to resist the urge to freed his erection and jerked himself to her sensual display.

Long Cassandra stood back up and threw her dress toward him. He caught her dress and brought into his nose, desperately sniffing her intoxicating scent.

Looking at him shamefully sniffing her dress, she let out a playful smirk. "What a pervert," she hissed at him

By now, she was half n.a.k.e.d for his smoldering eyes to feast on, she wore a sheer lace black bra that only covering her n.i.p.p.l.es and a lace black p.a.n.t.i.e.s wrapped around her bottom, it was see through p.a.n.t.i.e.s with a thin line that only cover her womanly part.

She began swaying her h.i.p.s seductively, her hands slipped inside her bra. Her h.i.p.s moved as she massaged them teasingly, refusing to let him see more.

His breath quickened and his mouth hung open, he was almost drooling, his arousal reached its peak as his c.o.c.k pulsating painfully against the seam of his b.r.i.e.f.s.

Long Cassandra flashed him her naughtiest look, as her h.i.p.s swayed and her knees bent. She pulled down her bra teasingly and just when his eyes caught a glimpse of her pink n.i.p.p.l.es, she released her hold over the bra and he failed to see her n.i.p.p.l.es.

His mouth twitched in annoyance. "Cassey, why don't you bring those juicy t.i.t.s and let me milk it." He said as he clenched his jaw.

Long Cassandra smiled haughtily, she loved to tease him further, "Beg me."

She danced to the music with her h.i.p.s swaying from side to side and raised both hands high above her head in a provocative pose before her hands skimmed the sides of her face, down her neck, on her b.r.e.a.s.ts until they reached her h.i.p.s.

Her moves made his gaze turn animalistic as he watched his stunningly s.e.xy wife touch her body. It was carnal, making him wish that he was the one touching her right at that moment.

"Please." He hissed, a groan rumbled in his c.h.e.s.t.

She laughed playfully, she was now c.a.r.e.s.sing her inner t.h.i.g.hs and subtly touched the front of her lace p.a.n.t.i.e.s.

Long Cassandra sashayed toward him very slowly and sensually. Standing close to him she noticed the bulge in between his legs has grown to its full shape and she almost drooled over it.

She saw him gawking at her generous cleavage and he leaned in, pressing his face between her twin peaks. His warm breath washing over her skin made her feel weak in the knees.

Shaking her head, she heaved a breath to calm her l.u.s.t, she still wants to tease him further.

Pushing his face off from her b.r.e.a.s.ts she whispered with full of temptation laced her voice, "Nope my sweet Alex, no touching, yet."

Reluctantly, he parted his face from her soft b.r.e.a.s.ts. "Oh damn, Cassey, my love, you're so hot." His husky voice growled.

"I can't help it." He g.r.o.a.n.e.d and asked, "Can I touch myself? and masturbrate to you?"

She laughed beautifully, her smile was so captivating. Shaking her head to her silly husband she answered with a big no, "No! Better save your load because I'm planning to milk you out tonight, dry you up for good."

"I'm the only one who can touch it." She added as her hand pointed at the big tent in between his legs.

"Only me, no one else. Not even you can touch it without my permission." She stated possessively. All of him was hers, not even him has the right to touch himself.

"Do I make myself clear?" She raised her voice in authoritative tone.

Her bossy attitude melted him. "Yes, Mam." He submissively answered, yet a boyish grin spread across his handsome face.

"Good, now just sit and be a good boy."

Long Cassandra put her foot on his t.h.i.g.h, spreading her legs tantalizingly, again running her hands over her p.a.n.t.i.e.s, while eyes staring at him so e.r.o.t.i.cally.

His burning eyes fixed on her smooth, milky t.h.i.g.hs as she wiggled her h.i.p.s and skimmed her hands on her t.h.i.g.hs, e.r.o.t.i.cism emanate naturally from her.

Without warning, Long Cassandra dropped to the floor, quickly spinning to her knees. She looked over her shoulder, flashed a devilish grin, and slapped her plump buttcheek with an open hand.

He bit down his lip in l.u.s.t, eyes burning at the sight of her juicy a.s.s bouncing under the slap. "AH, those delicious a.s.s, I want to eat that," he mumbled, drooling.

Rolling over again, she spread her legs, running her fingertips up her t.h.i.g.hs before grabbing his legs with her hands.

She arched her back, showing off her bountiful b.r.e.a.s.ts that threatening to burst out from its confines. Trailing her hands over his legs, further upward to his t.h.i.g.hs.

Slowly, she stood up again and dipped her head low toward his l.a.p and she could clearly see his erection straining against his versace b.r.i.e.f.s.

Turning her head, she dragged her face against chiseled c.h.e.s.t as she moved upward, putting her hands on his t.h.i.g.hs for balance.

Planting a series of kisses along his warm c.h.e.s.t, further upward, she nuzzled against his neck, delighting in his bobbing adam's apple. Breathing his masculine scent, she licked and s.u.c.k.e.d on the warm skin of his neck.

Long Cassandra put her foot on his rock-solid abs, giving him a view of the inside of her t.h.i.g.h, leading up to the crotch of her p.a.n.t.i.e.s. The material stretched and molded itself into the shape of her mound.

Long Tian felt a lump in his throat as he saw the center of her p.a.n.t.i.e.s stretched and outlined her slit. Her p.a.n.t.i.e.s was slightly wet and and he caught a whiff of her arousal, her s.e.x scent was intoxicating.

Looking down at him without a shame ogling at her wet p.a.n.t.i.e.s, she smiled l.u.s.tfully and her hand move across the cloth, her finger teasing the opening of her s.e.x, while he watched with o.b.s.c.e.n.e smile plastered his handsome face.

Seeing him eyef.u.c.k.i.n.g her, she could not help but teased, "How bad do you want me?" Her voice laced with d.e.s.i.r.e.

He turned to meet her gaze and stammered, "So bad." He swallowed, "So bad I won't stop until you m.o.a.n my name, screaming God. Oh. God. Alex."

Long Cassandra chuckled impishly and teased, "It would be the other way around. You will scream my name and beg me."

Long Tian shrugged and smirked amusingly at her statement. Though he has always been a henpecked husband and submissive to anything she demands him. It was different when it comes to their s.e.x.u.a.l relationship.

He could also become more than a wild wolf, tearing every inch of her apart like a little rabbit. He was always submissive and she was always dominant at the beginning, but in the end the one who always beg to stop would always been her.

Long Cassandra turned again and moved her back against his rock-hard c.h.e.s.t, leaning her head against his shoulder.

Her left arm curled up around his head, swaying her h.i.p.s sensually while she ground herself against his hardness, which was now completely burning, almost explode from its confines.

He buried his face on her neck, breathed in her sweet scent as he feels the softness of her plump a.s.s pressing and rocking against his throbbing c.o.c.k.

Long Cassandra stopped and stood up again with her back facing him. She twirled and swayed her h.i.p.s sensually to the rhythm of the beats. Showing off her nicely rounded, plump b.u.t.t to him.

God! He loves how her a.s.s swishes from side to side when she dances. Her see-through p.a.n.t.i.e.s was just barely covering her nice round a.s.s cheeks from his view.

She slapped her own vuloptuous b.u.t.t and it jiggled as it bounced left and right.

Long Tian was almost having a nose bleed, his breath hitched, the sight of her spanking her own a.s.s was too much for him, so damn smoking hot.

He licked his lip, running his tongue around his lips sensuously. His smoldering eyes eyef.u.c.k.i.n.g her a.s.s as it bounced from side to side while she dances.

Could not help himself any longer, he reached his hand and pinched her perky buttcheek and Long Cassandra mewled, "Ah," she leaped out in shock as she felt his pinch.

Reflexively, she c.a.r.e.s.sed her b.u.t.t as her eyes widened, glaring furiously at him, she looks like a lioness whose tail was just stepped on. He huffed a laugh, amused by her reaction.

"How dare you!" She yelled, her hand still rubbing her b.u.t.t.

Long Cassandra jumped on him and settled herself in his t.h.i.g.hs, straddling his l.a.p. She glared annoyingly at his boyish grin before she brought her mouth to his shoulder. And in angry, she bites hard her teeth on his b.a.r.e skin.

Long Tian g.r.o.a.n.e.d at her painful yet amorous biting.

[ End of chapter ]