Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties - Chapter 673

Chapter 673: Too Late To Pull Out

I chuckled darkly, my hands sliding up to grip her tits, my thumbs circling her hard nipples. “Oh, you don’t?” I taunted, my voice dripping with amusement, my cock swelling inside her.

“Then ride me faster, baby…” I growled, my hips slamming upward, “And show me how bad you want it…” My fingers pinched her nipples hard, making her scream, her pussy clenching around my cock.

“But remember…” I purred, my lips brushing her ear, “I pull out before I cum…” My voice dropped to a whisper, “Unless you beg me not to…”

“N-No begging!” Emily gasped, her voice raw with pleasure, her pussy milking my cock as she rode me faster. “J-Just fuck me! Make me cum!” Her moans grew louder, wilder, her body arching as she ground herself onto me.

“F-Fuck! I’m so close! Don’t stop!” Her pussy pulsed around me, her juices drenching my cock as her orgasm built. “B-But don’t! Don’t you dare cum inside!” She whimpered, her voice panicked but dripping with lust. “I-I mean it, Jack! Fuck!”

I growled, my hands sliding down to grip her waist harder, my cock throbbing as I fucked her from below. “Oh, I know you do, baby…” I snarled, my voice thick with amusement, my hips slamming upward.

“But right now…” I growled, my cock swelling inside her, “You’re mine…” My fingers dug into her flesh, pulling her down onto me harder. “And I fuck what’s mine!”

Emily’s body convulsed around me, her pussy clenching so tight it felt like she was trying to milk my soul out through my cock. “Ahn! F-Fuck!” she screamed, her voice raw and broken, her juices drenching my cock as her orgasm wrecked her.

“J-Jack! I’m cumming! Don’t stop!” Her walls pulsed around me, her body shuddering violently, her moans filling the room with filthy, desperate pleasure. “F-Fuck! It’s so good! I can’t! Nnngh! I can’t move!”

I growled, my cock throbbing inside her, my balls drawing up tight as my own release built. “Fuck… Emily, get your pussy out…” I hissed, my voice rough with effort, “I’m gonna cum!”

But Emily’s body trembled, her legs giving out as another wave of her orgasm hit her. “Aaaah! D-Don’t…” she moaned, her voice breathy and panicked, “H-Hmmm… Jack… hold back…” Her fingers clawed at my chest, her body collapsing against me, her pussy still milking my cock.

“I-I can’t move my legs…” she whimpered, her voice thick with pleasure and helplessness, her juices soaking us both.

I groaned, my control snapping. “Aaaah! I can’t stop!” My hands gripped her hips hard, and with a final, brutal slam of my hips upward, I buried my cock deep inside her, her pussy swallowing me completely.

The force of my thrust triggered another squirt from her, her juices spraying out around my cock as I came hard—unleashing rope after rope of thick, hot cum deep inside her.

“N-Nnngh! F-Fuck!” Emily screamed, her body jerking as my cum flooded her womb, her squirt drenching us both with every pulse of my cock. “Ahn! It’s so much! I can feel it! Filling me up!” Her pussy clenched around me, milking every last drop as her legs shuddered, her orgasm dragged out by the force of my release.

“Fuck…” I growled, my voice rough and guttural, my cock still throbbing as I spurted inside her, her walls pulsing around me. “Take it, Emily…” I snarled, my fingers digging into her flesh, “Take all of it…” Each spurt of my cum drew out another wave of her squirt, her juices mixing with mine, soaking the sofa beneath us.

Emily’s body finally collapsed against me, her breath coming in ragged, panted gasps, her pussy twitching around my cock, still milking the last drops of my cum. “I-I told you…” she whimpered, her voice weak but dripping with the aftershocks of pleasure, “N-No cumming inside…” Her fingers clawed at my chest, her body still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm.

I smirked, my hand rearing back before slapping her ass hard—SMACK!—making her jerk forward with a sharp gasp. “It’s your fault…” I growled, my voice rough with amusement, my fingers digging into her soft flesh. “You couldn’t move…” I taunted, my cock twitching inside her, “And I couldn’t stop…”

Emily blushed fiercely, her cheeks flaming crimson, but her favorability toward me was maxed—100/100. She bit her lip, her body still aching with pleasure, but she didn’t argue. Instead, she just melted against me, her moans softening into submissive whimpers.

Just as I pulled Emily up, my cock slid out of her pussy with a wet plop, a thick string of cum dripping down her thighs. The obscene sound echoed in the room, the scent of sex heavy in the air.

And then—

The sound of footsteps echoed from the doorway.

I turned my head, and there they were—Freya, Suzy, and Nancy, standing in the doorway, shopping bags in their hands, their eyes locked onto us. Emily gasped, her body tensing as she hid against me, her face burning with shame. “S-Sister…” she whispered, her voice trembling.

Freya raised an eyebrow, her smirk twisting into a mock look of disapproval. “Emily…” she said, her voice dripping with fake outrage,

“Look at what you’ve done…” She stepped forward, her gaze flicking to the soaked sofa, the cum dripping down Emily’s thighs. “Aren’t you a bit ashamed…?” she taunted, her voice thick with amusement, “To piss on my expensive sofa and make it dirty…?”

Nancy’s giggle filled the room, her fingers pressed against her lips as she watched Emily squirm under the weight of their gazes. “Oh…” she purred, her voice dripping with mischief, “Looks like someone couldn’t wait…” Her eyes gleamed with lust as she watched the thick strings of cum dripping down Emily’s thighs, her tongue flicking over her lips hungrily.

Suzy grinned, her smirk pure sin as she stepped closer, her fingers trailing up Emily’s arm, sending shivers down her spine. “Mmm…” she moaned, her voice thick with teasing, “I bet it felt so good…” Her fingers circled Emily’s wrist, pulling her slightly away from me, exposing her cum-drenched thighs.

“Emily…” she whispered, her voice dropping to a sinful murmur, “Why did you let him cum inside you?” Her eyes flicked to Emily’s belly, her smirk deepening. “Aren’t you afraid to become pregnant?”

Emily didn’t react much—she knew Suzy and Nancy were lesbians, that their interest in me was secondary, their real focus on each other. But her eyes locked onto Freya.

With a quick, instinctive movement, Emily grabbed the blanket, yanking it over my still-hard cock, shielding me from their gazes. “I-I didn’t…” she muttered, her voice trembling but defiant, her cheeks flaming. “It was an accident…” Her fingers clutched the blanket tighter, her body tensing as she glanced between Freya and me, her mind racing.

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