Extra: Yandere Milfs Obsessed with me!-Chapter 237: Even Sex Is Becoming Work to Achieve My Goals? What a Shitty Life! (+18)

Chapter 237: Even Sex Is Becoming Work to Achieve My Goals? What a Shitty Life! (+18)

His lungs were still full of the smell of Merlin’s sweat and perfume. He could still feel her trembling slightly against him, her thighs quivering around his hips. Without a word, he slid his hands under her round ass, closed his fingers on the firm flesh, and stood up in one motion, carrying her as if she weighed nothing.

Merlin immediately wrapped her legs around his waist, ankles crossed behind his back. She nestled her face in the crook of his neck, gently nibbling the skin as he crossed the room.

He reached her desk. With a sweep of his arm, he cleared the parchments, which crashed to the floor with a dull thud. Merlin laughed softly against his throat, a low, excited laugh.

Kaiser set her down on the edge of the desk. The wood was cold against her bare ass. She shivered, goosebumps rising on her thighs, but immediately spread her legs wide, offering her still glistening and swollen pussy.

The lips were pink and slightly parted. The black lace thong was still pulled to the side, soaked, stuck against her left thigh, the thin strip of fabric marking her skin.

He didn’t waste time. He grabbed her hips, yanked her toward him so her ass was exactly at the edge of the desk. Then he gripped his cock, guided it so the tip first touched her swollen clit, and thrust in one deep stroke, all the way to the base.

Merlin threw her head back with a high-pitched cry.

"Haaaaaahn!"

Her mouth stayed open, teeth clenched. Her dark red polished nails scratched the wood, leaving thin scratches. Kaiser started pounding her without mercy.

Long, powerful thrusts that made his hips slap against hers with every back-and-forth. A steady, violent rhythm that made the floor vibrate.

Merlin moaned without restraint. Her voice rose in cascades, high then low, interrupted by gasps.

"Oh... yes... Kaiser... harder... hnnh! Ah! Aaahn!"

Her bare breasts bounced with every impact. They were heavy, firm breasts with pale pink areolas.

The pink nipples stayed hard, pointing toward the ceiling, slightly textured. Kaiser stared at them while continuing to fuck her hard. He loved watching her breasts move like that, following the tempo of his thrusts.

After a good minute, he slowed just enough to grab her shoulders and spin her around. He flipped her roughly. Merlin understood immediately.

She placed her forearms on the desk, arched her back, and lifted her ass high. Her dress was still bunched around her waist, her hair cascading messily over her pale back.

Kaiser grabbed a full handful of that thick, silky hair. He pulled back just enough to make Merlin’s neck stretch and her head tilt upward. She moaned louder, mouth open, a thin trail of saliva dripping from the corner of her lips.

"Like that... pull harder..."

Kaiser held her in that arched position while he resumed his thrusts. His cock went in and out at a frantic pace, squirting wetness with every withdrawal.

He raised his right hand and brought it down hard on her right ass cheek. The flesh jiggled, a pink mark appearing instantly.

"Aaahh! Yes!"

Merlin jolted, her pussy clenching violently around him. Kaiser smirked into the air and slapped again, harder, on the other cheek. *CLAP. CLAP. CLAP.*

With every slap, she let out a high-pitched yelp followed by a deeper moan.

"Hnnnh! Ah! Aahn! More... yes... spank me... fuck me hard..."

"You like that, slut?" His voice was hoarse, chopped by effort.

"Yes! Yes! I’m your slut... Aaahn! Don’t stop..."

He alternated slaps and thrusts. His palm left red imprints that overlapped on the white skin, marking each cheek with parallel stripes. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Merlin panted, saliva at the corner of her lips, eyes half-closed. Her fingers scratched the desk, searching for something to grip, nails leaving grooves in the varnished wood.

Kaiser felt the pressure building in his balls. The heat rose, tight, almost painful, the foreskin pulled back with every in-and-out. He sped up even more, pulling harder on her hair to arch her further. Merlin’s back formed a perfect curve, her breasts crushed against the cold wood, hardened nipples rubbing the smooth surface.

"Fuck... you’re so tight..." he growled through clenched teeth, veins bulging in his neck from the effort.

Merlin answered with a long, broken moan, mouth open.

"Haaaan... Go on... fill me... I want it all... Hnngg..."

"What do you want?"

He gave a few more wild thrusts.

"I want the chef’s special sauce~!!!"

Then his body stiffened suddenly. His abs contracted. He buried himself to the hilt and stayed there, motionless for a second, balls pressed against her flesh.

A low growl escaped his throat.

His cum erupted in powerful, deep jets inside her. He felt every pulse, every spurt filling Merlin, the tip twitching with each ejaculation. He kept giving short thrusts during the orgasm, prolonging the pleasure, emptying everything he had, the thick liquid clinging to her walls.

Merlin felt the heat spreading inside her. It triggered her own orgasm. Her thighs started trembling violently, muscles standing out under the damp skin. Her pussy clenched around the still-buried cock, spasm after spasm, squeezing the shaft to milk every drop.

"Aaaaah! Haaaan! Yes! Hnngg... Yesiii!"

Another clear jet burst from her, weaker than the first but still abundant, flowing from her urethra in a continuous stream. It ran down her thighs, tracing a liquid ribbon to her knees, dripping onto the floor in small irregular puddles.

Her legs buckled, she half-collapsed onto the desk, held up only by Kaiser’s hands still gripping her hips and hair, knuckles white from the pressure.

They stayed like that for several seconds. Kaiser breathed heavily through his nose, chest heaving. Merlin panted, cheek pressed against the wood, an exhausted and satisfied smile on her lips.

He finally released her hair. The strands fell messily over her back and shoulders, stuck to her sweaty neck. He pulled out slowly. His cock slid out of her with a wet sound. A thick stream of white cum followed the motion, flowing slowly between her swollen, red-rimmed lips, and fell in thick drops onto the floor, forming a small viscous cord.

Merlin moaned softly at the feeling of emptiness. She stayed bent over the desk, ass still raised, back marked with red slap traces, thighs shiny with their mixed fluids drying in glistening patches.

Kaiser ran a hand over his own cock, feeling the sticky mix of cum and sweat under his fingers, wiped it vaguely on Merlin’s wrinkled dress, leaving a wet streak on the crumpled fabric, then pulled up his pants without hurry. He buttoned his shirt in silence, tugging on the mother-of-pearl buttons.

Merlin finally straightened up. She turned to him, cheeks still flushed, eyes bright, a strand stuck to her temple. She adjusted her thong casually, pulling the elastic so it covered her swollen lips again, letting the fabric absorb what remained, a dark stain spreading on the lace.

Then she smoothed her dress as best she could, even though the buttons were still open and her breasts remained half-exposed, the pink areola peeking from the neckline.

She approached him, placed a hand on his chest, feeling his heartbeat under his ribs.

"You were perfect, sweetie," she murmured in a still-hoarse voice, vocal cords tired from her cries. "Now, for Jezabel... I’ll take care of it."

Kaiser nodded, a crooked smile tugging at his lips.

Merlin rose onto her tiptoes and planted a light kiss on his lips, just a brush.

"Come back whenever you want. You know where to find me."

She winked at him, then moved toward a small mirror on the wall to fix her hair and makeup, running a finger under her eyes to wipe away a smudge of mascara.

Kaiser watched her for one more second. Then he turned on his heel, opened the door, and left without another word, closing it with a dull click.

’Even sex is becoming work to achieve my goals? What a shitty life!’

Kaiser took a deep breath anyway, he wasn’t going to complain.