My Future Mother-in-law’s Love

My name was Caleb. I was a man with well-defined muscles.

I did one thousand squats every day, and I had the stamina of a bull in bed.

My fiancee, Vera, was delicate and petite. Every night, I would lift her whole body with my hip thrusts.

This would make her cry out in pain. Every time she tried to run away, I would pin her against the wall with one hand so that she could not move.

“Caleb, be gentler. It really hurts.”

I wanted to be gentler, but whenever I saw Vera’s soft body, I would lose control.

I would feel like using all my strength to completely lose myself in her.

Today, I had two scoops of protein powder. My whole body felt hot and restless. After finishing my squats, I grabbed Vera and took my urges out on her.

However, I was too rough, and I made her bleed down there.

She cried and begged me to put her down. She covered herself and looked at me with a desperate expression.

“If you keep being this rough with me, we’re breaking up. Don’t even think about marrying me!”

I instantly panicked. The wedding reception had been planned.

I thought everything was already on track. That was why I dared to be so rough with her.

After she said that, she ran back to her parents’ house crying.

She told her mother, Victoria, about it.

Although Victoria was her mother and my future mother-in-law, she was only in her early forties. That made her a little over ten years older than me.

She had been maintaining her figure. She was curvy in all the right places and looked even better than Vera.

A woman in her forties was in her prime. That was when women were at their most attractive and really knew how to handle a man.

There had been several times when I found myself staring blankly at Victoria’s chest when I was at their house. But since she was my future mother-in-law, I could only admire from a distance.

Ever since Vera went back home, I had no outlet for my urges. I felt like my groin had grown even more.

That evening, I did squats at home in only my underwear.

Unexpectedly, Victoria came over for a visit.

She just walked right in without knocking.

Her eyes were instantly drawn to my lower body, and her jaw dropped in shock.

I quickly wrapped a towel around my hips and nervously asked, “V-Victoria, what brings you here?”

She walked over to a chair and sat down. Then, she crossed her legs. All the while, her eyes stayed fixed on my lower body.

“I came to talk about Vera.”

After I calmed down, I observed Victoria carefully.

She was wearing a sexy purple dress, which had a slit and revealed her full chest.

The slit on her dress nearly reached her rear. Since she sat cross-legged, it was very visible if one looked from underneath.

Her long legs were also wrapped in a beige pantyhose, and she was wearing red high heels.

It was a quiet night, and we were alone in the room. I could feel my breathing growing faster, and my heart started to race.

I became aware of the growing tension in my body.

Victoria noticed this and smiled.

“No wonder Vera can’t handle you. You’re huge.”

I scratched my head sheepishly. It felt uncomfortable with my future mother-in-law staring at me like this.

“I don’t mean to be so rough with Vera. But she’s just too delicate. She yells that it hurts even if I move a little.”

If Vera was a delicate, petite woman, Victoria was without a doubt the ultimate mature woman.

Only Victoria could handle my size.

However, she was my future mother-in-law. How could I do such a thing?