Extra: Yandere Milfs Obsessed with me!-Chapter 53: Kaiser... I’m coming~! (+18)

"Oh... my God..." she breathed, her eyes widening. She bit her lower lip, a shiver running through her naked body. "Kaiser... I... I want to touch you."

"Later," I said in a low voice.

I moved back over her, feeling the heat of her body welcome me. My mouth found the soft and warm skin of her neck. I kissed it, nibbled lightly, feeling her pulse beat fast against my lips.

"Aah..." she moaned. I moved down, tracing a wet line with my tongue between her breasts, tasting the thin film of salty sweat. I lingered on her sternum, then on her soft and rounded belly, licking the deep hollow of her navel. She shivered violently.

When my head positioned itself between her thighs and my breath brushed her wet sex, she instinctively spread her legs wider, offering all her intimacy. "Please..." she begged, voice broken.

I did not wait any longer. My flat tongue ran in one slow stroke the entire length of her slit, from back to front, tasting her sharp and musky juices.

"Hiiih...!" She jumped, a small sharp cry escaping her. I then focused on her clit, swollen and sensitive, taking it in my mouth to suck and lick it with rhythmic pressure. Her hips lifted, frantically seeking contact. "Yes... there... that’s it..." she panted.

As my mouth worked relentlessly, I slid two fingers into her. The inside was burning, wet, and her muscles immediately contracted around my knuckles. I curled them, searching and finding that slightly rough area inside her belly.

"KAISER!" she suddenly screamed, her body stiffening like a bow. Her muscles contracted violently around my fingers, waves of spasms shaking her pelvis. A long hoarse moan, "Aaaaaaah...", escaped her throat as she came, fingers desperately gripping my hair.

I slowly moved up, my lips and chin wet with her, and kissed her deeply on the mouth. She tasted her own flavor, her tongue entwining with mine with new urgency. She grabbed my shoulders, nails digging into my skin.

"Now, Kaiser... I want you inside me, now..." she begged, eyes drowned in tears of pleasure.

I aligned myself with her entrance, the head of my cock pressing against her swollen and soaked lips. With one single slow and controlled movement, I penetrated her, thrusting to the root. She was intensely hot, incredibly tight, and her muscular walls contracted around me like a vise of flesh. "Haaaaa... Gently..." she sobbed, her face contorting between pain and ecstasy.

I remained still for a long moment, letting her absorb my presence, savoring the sensation of being fully contained in her. Then I began to move, slow and deep back-and-forth that made the bed moan. "Oh... oh yes..."

Her breasts bounced to the rhythm of our movements. I seized them with full hands, feeling their weight and softness, and pinched her nipples between my fingers, rolling them with firm pressure. "Aahn! There... hurt me..." she cried, arching her back. Her nails raked the skin of my back, leaving burning trails.

After several minutes, I seized her by the hips. "Turn over," I ordered softly.

She obeyed without hesitation, positioning herself on all fours, back arched, her pale and generous buttocks offered to my gaze. Her sex, red and glistening, was parted. I knelt behind her and penetrated her again, this position allowing even deeper entry. "OOOOH!" she roared, her head falling forward.

I gripped her hips firmly, my thrusts becoming more powerful, faster. The room echoed only with the sound of our flesh slapping and our panting breaths. Her breasts hung heavily, swinging frantically. I reached out a hand to seize one, kneading it forcefully, pulling on the hardened nipple.

"I’m going... I’m going again... Kaiser!" she suddenly screamed.

Her body was seized by violent tremors. Her sex contracted around mine with incredible force, a series of rapid and powerful spasms that literally sucked me in. The sensation was too intense. The burning pressure building in my lower abdomen became irresistible.

"Melissa..." I groaned, my own hips racing in a wild and final rhythm.

With a firm gesture on her moist hips, I rolled her onto her back. Her legs, limp and trembling, closed around my waist. I lifted them, placing her calves on my shoulders, opening her completely.

"Kaiser, wait... I..." she gasped, eyes glassy.

I did not let her finish. I plunged into her with one single thrust, instantly finding the heat and wet embrace of her body again. The sound of our flesh colliding filled the room, a fast and wet rhythm. Clap clap clap clap.

Her breasts, free, bounced violently on her chest with each impact. I leaned in, unable to resist, and engulfed one of her breasts in my mouth. My tongue crushed the hardened nipple against my palate, then I sucked avidly on the pale flesh, leaving a red mark on the skin. I nibbled the tip, not enough to hurt, but enough for her to feel a sharp sting.

"Ow! Haaa... Yes, like that!" she screamed, fingers sinking into my hair.

I continued penetrating her, my thrusts becoming more disordered, wilder. The pressure rose in me, a fire concentrated in my lower abdomen.

"I... I’m going... Kaiser, I’m cumming!" she cried, voice shrill.

Her body was shaken by violent jolts. Hiiih... Haaah... Aaaaaah! Her legs on my shoulders trembled so hard I thought she would get a cramp. The inside of her sex contracted around mine in a series of rapid and irregular spasms.

It was too much. I pulled out of her with a sudden movement, straightening on my knees between her spread thighs. My cock, glistening and stiff, throbbed once, twice, then a first hot and thick jet spurted, landing in a white splash on her sternum. Splash. A second, more powerful, hit directly on her left nipple, covering the areola with milky liquid. Splat. A third, and a last weaker one, flowed down her belly, tracing a white path on her skin reddened by excitement and friction.

"Haaa... Hooo..." she panted, chest heaving with jerky breaths, eyes half-closed. A silly and exhausted smile stretched her lips. She watched the semen slowly flow between her breasts, without making a move to wipe it.

I collapsed beside her, body heavy, sweat sticking to the sheets. The air in the room smelled of sex and effort.

She turned immediately, nestling against my side, her head finding its place on my chest. Her hand, soft and warm, rested on my stomach and began a slow circular caress, brushing the moist skin.

"So..." she murmured, her voice hoarse and full of fragile hope. "For the marriage... we’re getting married?"

I passed an arm around her bare shoulders, feeling the curve of her shoulder against my bicep. I tilted my head and placed a light kiss on her damp forehead.

"We’ll talk about it tomorrow, Melissa," I said in a low but firm voice. "Sleep now."