Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties - Chapter 674

Chapter 674: Eortic Bet With Emily

Suzy, Nancy, and Freya chuckled in unison, their laughter filling the room with a mix of amusement and lust. I cleared my throat, my voice firm but calm. “Can you guys excuse us… for a moment?”

Freya smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she glanced at the soaked sofa, the cum still dripping down Emily’s thighs. “Sure,” she purred, her voice dripping with fake innocence, “but you both have to clean up my sofa.” She crossed her arms, her pregnant belly pushing against the fabric of her dress. “I am not sitting on that again.”

The door clicked shut behind them, but not before I noticed—Suzy and Nancy exchanged that knowing look, their giggles echoing down the hallway. But something else caught my eye. The way they walked—stiff, unnatural, their thighs clenching together like they were in pain. A slow, sinful smirk spread across my face.

Ah. Right.

I had turned off The Healer.

Last night’s beating had left its mark—their pussies were still swollen, sore, aching from the relentless fucking I’d given them. The thought of it made my cock twitch—the way they’d screamed, the way their walls had clenched around me, milking me dry before collapsing in exhausted, pleasured heaps.

The door closed, leaving Emily and me truly alone—well, as alone as we could be with the evidence of our filthy encounter still glistening between her thighs, the soaked sofa beneath us, the scent of sex heavy in the air.

Emily shifted against me, her breath still ragged, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She hadn’t noticed their struggle—too wrapped up in her own shame, her own pleasure, her own fear of being caught.

But I had.

And fuck, did it turn me on.

The moment they were gone, Emily’s embarrassment boiled over. Her fists balled, she beat against my chest, her face burning crimson. “OMG!!!” she hissed, her voice thick with mortification, “I am so embarrassed to be caught like this!” Her fingers clawed at the blanket, pulling it tighter around us, as if it could erase what had just happened.

“How am I gonna face her now?” she whimpered, her voice cracking with shame, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm.

I chuckled darkly, my hands gripping her wrists gently but firmly, pulling her closer against me. “Oh, come on, Emily~” I purred, my voice low and soothing, “It’s not like they didn’t know what we were doing.”

My thumb brushed over her flushed cheek, teasing her. “And besides—…” I grinned, my lips brushing her ear, “You loved every second of it.”

Emily let out a frustrated groan, her body sagging against me, but she didn’t pull away. “That’s not the point!” she muttered, her voice muffled against my chest.

“They saw us! They saw everything—!” Her fingers twisted in the blanket, her mind racing with the humiliation of it all.

I smirked, my hands sliding down to grip her ass, pulling her onto my lap. “And?” I taunted, my voice thick with amusement, “What’s the worst that could happen?”

My cock twitched beneath her, still half-hard, still aching for more. “They envy you~” I growled, my lips trailing down her neck, “Because you got what they all want—…” My teeth grazed her skin, making her shiver. “Me—… fucking you senseless—…”

Emily’s fingers clenched the blanket tighter, her cheeks still flaming as she glared up at me. “What are you talking about?” she huffed, her voice thick with frustration, “Suzy and Nancy are lesbians, and my sister is pregnant—…” She shook her head, her exasperation clear, “They won’t be thinking about it!”

I chuckled, my hands sliding up to grip her chin, tilting her face to meet my gaze. “Suzy and Nancy may not~…” I purred, my voice low and knowing, “But your sister—…” My thumb brushed over her lips, teasing her.

“Oh, she definitely is.” My eyes gleamed with mischief, my smirk deepening as I leaned in, my lips brushing her ear.

“Haven’t you seen the way she stares at my cock~?” My fingers trailed down her body, sliding between her thighs, brushing against her still-sensitive pussy. “The way her eyes follow it—… like she’s starving—…?”

Emily frowned, her brow furrowing as she tried to deny it. “Don’t talk nonsense about my sister!” she snapped, her voice sharp, “She isn’t like that!”

I cut her off with a dark chuckle, my fingers tightening on her chin, forcing her to listen. “Why?” I taunted, my voice dropping to a sinful whisper, “Haven’t you heard?” My lips curved into a smirk, my gaze locking onto hers, unwavering.

“Pregnant women—…” I growled, my thumb circling her clit, making her gasp, “Have a strong—…” My fingers pressed harder, drawing a whimper from her lips, “Uncontrollable sex drive~…”

My voice dropped even lower, rough with lust. “They can’t wait to take a cock—…” My cock twitched beneath her, throbbing with the thought of Freya begging for it.

“They crave it—…” I purred, my lips brushing her neck, “Need it—…” My teeth grazed her skin, making her shiver. “And your sister—…” I whispered, my voice thick with dark amusement, “Is no exception—…”

I leaned in, my lips brushing her ear, my breath hot against her skin. “I’m sure your sister will definitely try to seduce me~…” I purred, my voice thick with confidence, “Into fucking her~…”

Emily scoffed, her defiance flaring as she shoved against my chest. “That’s impossible—…” she huffed, her voice firm, but her eyes betrayed her nervousness.

I grinned, my fingers tracing slow, teasing circles over her thighs, my cock throbbing beneath her. “Are you sure?” I taunted, my voice low and challenging, my eyes gleaming with mischief. “Why don’t we make a bet?”

Emily bit her lip, her uncertainty clear in the way her fingers twisted in the blanket. “What bet?” she asked, her voice hesitant, but her curiosity winning over her doubt.

I raised an eyebrow, my smirk deepening as I tilted her chin up, forcing her to meet my gaze. “What? Are you scared?” I taunted, my voice dropping to a whisper, “You haven’t even heard the bet yet~…”

Emily stammered, her cheeks flushing as she tried to recover her composure. “I-I’m not—…” she insisted, her voice wavering, “Not scared—…” She crossed her arms, her gaze flickering away briefly before snapping back to me. “F-Fine. Tell me. What is your bet?”

I chuckled darkly, my fingers sliding up to cup her face, my thumb brushing over her lips with a slow, teasing motion. “My bet is~…” I purred, my voice low and sinful, “If your sister does come to find me to seduce me into fucking her~…” My lips curved into a smirk, my eyes locking onto hers, “I want you to do exactly what I tell you to do~…”

Emily bit her lip, her uncertainty mixing with a spark of defiance. “If she didn’t come to seduce you, then~…?” she asked, her voice hesitant but challenging.

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