"No, no, don't..."

Zhou Xiuhua hurriedly tried to stop Wu Song, instinctively grabbing hold of Wu Song's big cock.

Not letting Wu Song just fuck her directly.

If he did, he'd still find out about her dripping wetness.

Zhou Xiuhua opened her mouth, trying bit by bit to take in the big cock.

But after a few tries, she just couldn't get it in.

It was just too damn thick.

She shot Wu Song an embarrassed glance, feeling very ashamed.

After all, she couldn't even fit the head in.

So fucking useless.

Seeing Wu Song's impatient look, Zhou Xiuhua gritted her teeth, threw aside her shame, suddenly opened her mouth wide, and finally, little by little, got the cockhead in.

But it felt like her mouth was stuffed to the brim.

With any movement of her tongue, it rubbed against the cockhead, the slick, hot feeling making her body tingle, a never-before-felt thrill, like she was being fucked in the pussy.

Saliva was gushing out of her mouth.

Her little pussy was also flowing with juices.

It felt wickedly stimulating.

Zhou Xiuhua started licking slowly.

But her motions were clumsy, without any skill at all.

It honestly wasn't making Wu Song feel good.

Wu Song frowned: "You've never sucked one before?"

Zhou Xiuhua didn't want to admit it, but the truth was right there—she couldn't deny it even if she wanted to.

But she didn't say anything, since her mouth was full, and kept her head down, carrying on with her awkward sucking—a mute confession.

Wu Song didn't rush her, letting her slowly get used to it.

Unconsciously, Zhou Xiuhua really lived up to being the deputy township head's wife; she was already starting to pick up the rhythm and feeling.

That warm little mouth gradually made Wu Song feel more and more comfortable.

He couldn't help squinting with pleasure.

He chuckled, "Chief Zhou, you sure are clever—natural talent, already got the hang of it."

Zhou Xiuhua felt ashamed in her heart, but it was also exciting.

This new, intense stimulation made her feel completely different; she could barely help but get lost in it.

Her sucking grew smoother and more eager.

Wu Song held Zhou Xiuhua's head comfortably, his hips uncontrollably pushing forward.

Zhou Xiuhua was startled, wide-eyed, glaring at Wu Song to warn him he was going too deep.

But the feeling of the cockhead pressing against her throat was really, really good.

Wu Song subconsciously sped up, thrusting harder, unable to stop.

"Ugh..."

Zhou Xiuhua couldn't help gagging, tears almost pouring out, looking wronged and angry.

Seeing she couldn't take any more and was about to blow up, Wu Song pulled out a bit, smiled, and said, "Alright, that's enough sucking for now—you're probably wet enough, yeah?"

Zhou Xiuhua wanted to snap back but bit it down when she heard Wu Song, muttering, "I don't know."

"Don't know? Then let me check." Wu Song finished speaking, shot Zhou Xiuhua a glance, grabbed her legs and pried them open, pinning her in front of him.

"You..."

Zhou Xiuhua burned with shame and anger.

This position was just too humiliating.

Wu Song didn't even say a word, he just split her open like that.

So fucking disrespectful.

Not realizing this was exactly what Wu Song wanted.

Today, while treating her, Wu Song was also going to conquer her.

See if she still dared to act stuck up and put on airs in front of him next time.

Wu Song half-smiled, "What's wrong? I'm treating you—you want me to soothe your feelings, too?"

As he spoke, Wu Song raised his big cock and said, "Come on, grab it, put it in yourself."

Zhou Xiuhua, shamed and angry, refused to reach out.

Wu Song chuckled darkly, held his big cock, and pressed it right against her pussy lips.

No hesitation, no gentleness.

Just rammed it in, hard.

"Ah..."

Zhou Xiuhua immediately screamed in pain, glaring at Wu Song, scolding, "It hurts! Can't you be gentle?"

Wu Song grinned wickedly, "It hurts? Good! With mine being this big, I told you to guide it in, but you wouldn't. How's that my fault?"

As he spoke, Wu Song kept thrusting.

Zhou Xiuhua, hurting from the thickness, hurriedly pushed against Wu Song, "Slower, gentle, it really hurts..."

Wu Song just smiled coolly, "Best to get the pain over with in one go—don't drag it out... Besides, you've survived period cramps so many times for so long, how come you can't take this now?"

With that, Wu Song ignored Zhou Xiuhua's pushing hands, tightened his hips, and drove straight in, one deep thrust.

The big cock was plunged deep inside Zhou Xiuhua.

"Ah..."

Zhou Xiuhua screamed, feeling like her insides were splitting apart.

The pain was intense.

Almost as bad as the pain from her period cramps.

Wu Song sneered at Zhou Xiuhua.

This weak?

Wasn't she so proud and distant?

What, can't handle it now?

Zhou Xiuhua saw Wu Song's look and immediately snorted, biting her lip to hold back another scream.

Saying stubbornly, "Keep going then."

Wu Song didn't hold back anymore.

He started thrusting for real.

Soon Zhou Xiuhua was covered in cold sweat from the pain.

Wu Song's cock was just too thick.

Her pussy had barely ever been used.

It really felt like her first time all over again.

That feeling was sharp and intense.

Just as Zhou Xiuhua felt she couldn't take it and was about to scream again, she was shocked to find the pain in her pussy was gradually decreasing, little sparks of tingling pleasure blooming instead.

"Hm?"

Zhou Xiuhua blinked in surprise.

What's this feeling?

After she'd lost her virginity,

it had been nothing but pain, always pain.

She'd never felt the joys of being a woman.

Now, suddenly there was sensation—so unfamiliar, she didn't know what to think.

Zhou Xiuhua stared blankly at Wu Song, then glanced down at where the two were joined.

Watching that big cock sliding in and out of her pussy, pushing out streams of sweet, creamy juices, she felt shocked and incredulous.

Was this what it was really supposed to be like between a man and a woman?

This is the taste a woman is supposed to know?

"Why aren't you screaming anymore?" Wu Song glanced at Zhou Xiuhua. Seeing her silent, staring curiously at where they were joined,

she seemed fascinated and confused.

"Don't tell me you've really never gotten off from fucking before?" Wu Song wasn't surprised at Zhou Xiuhua's reaction. After all, if any man had really made her wet and cum again and again, her cold womb problem wouldn't be so bad.

But he deliberately said it to tease her, to dominate her.

Zhou Xiuhua's cheeks flushed, turning her head to the side, not daring to meet Wu Song's eyes.

She felt like such a failure.

Married for years, and she'd never been made to feel a thing during sex.

She really was a failure.

Women like her were rare,

and she was the unlucky one.

Wu Song pounded harder and harder,

making Zhou Xiuhua's whole body shake.

Waves of tingling pleasure surged up, growing stronger and stronger.

Her shame rose just as quickly.

Especially when she nearly moaned out loud—the humiliation was even more intense.

Zhou Xiuhua bit her lips hard, refusing to let herself make a sound.

She couldn't accept this at all.

Wu Song saw her and sneered, "If you want to moan, just let it out."

Zhou Xiuhua shook her head, lips pressed tight.

"Still pretending? Won't let go? If you don't open up, orgasm's going to be slow and hard. Treating your illness will get even tougher. If things don't work, you'll have to let me fuck you for three days straight. If three days isn't enough, then a week. And so on—just keeps doubling."

Of course Wu Song was just scaring her.

But Zhou Xiuhua really got spooked.

Her face changed, she opened her mouth and tried to moan, but for a moment she was too embarrassed for any sound to come out.

Wu Song narrowed his eyes, suddenly slamming into her furiously.

Shouting, "Moan! Is your little pussy loving my cock or not!"