Extra: Yandere Milfs Obsessed with me!-Chapter 88: MILF’s Desire (+18)

They finally arrived in front of the hotel. Unlike their discreet exit earlier in the evening, Kaiser guided Irene toward the main hall. A few late guests were still crossing the lobby, but the atmosphere was serene. Irene noticed the discreet glances cast upon them; she was still wearing her hood slightly lowered, but her appearance still drew attention.

They climbed the stone staircase leading to the upper floors. Upon reaching the door of their suite, Kaiser took out the key and opened it. The room was just as they had left it.

As soon as the door closed behind them, they removed their coats. Irene hung hers on the coat rack, while Kaiser tossed his coat over the back of an armchair. She let out a long sigh of relief, her shoulders slumping, and stretched her arms slightly, making a vertebra crack softly.

"It was time to come back," she said softly, a tired but happy smile on her lips. "This evening was perfect. Really..."

Kaiser, without a word, approached her from behind and suddenly embraced her, his arms closing around her slim waist, pulling her against his chest. Irene startled, her back arching slightly. Her body already shivered at the contact of his warm palms through the silk of her shirt, pressing against her belly.

"K-Kaiser..." she stammered, her voice low and trembling, a shiver running across the skin of her forearms.

He did not respond. Instead, he tilted his head and placed his slightly cold lips on her neck. She held her breath. Then a small moan rose, muffled.

"Mmmh..."

Kaiser did not stop there. He gently sucked her skin, leaving a budding pink mark. Irene’s breathing quickened, her chest rising rapidly. She let her head fall back against his shoulder, offering more access.

"Wait..." she murmured, eyelids closed.

He ignored her weak protest. Unable to wait any longer either, she abruptly turned in his embrace. Their eyes met for an instant. Then she lifted her chin, and their lips met.

The kiss was deep. Their mouths opened, and their tongues intertwined avidly. A thread of saliva glistened at the corner of their lips. Irene gently clawed Kaiser’s nape, her slender fingers digging into his hair, pulling him closer, while his hands descended to firmly grip her hips.

"Hnn... ah..." she moaned into his mouth, the sound vibrating against his lips.

While continuing to kiss, their breaths becoming loud and ragged, Kaiser began to undo the fastenings of Irene’s top. His fingers undid the silk laces and the small buttons. The shirt opened, then slid from her shoulders and fell to the floor, exposing her pale skin. The white lace bra molded the full shape of her breasts. Her belly dipped slightly with each rapid breath.

Kaiser then lifted her effortlessly, his large hands digging under her thighs. Irene’s body pressed against his. She instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist. He carried her to the bed and laid her down gently, without breaking their kiss. Their already choppy breaths mingled, their tongues intertwining.

Then, Kaiser shifted. His lips left hers and slowly descended along her body. He placed another kiss on her neck, then on her collarbone. He pushed aside the thin fabric of her top and traced a path of kisses on her belly. He gently sucked the skin just above her navel, making Irene shiver.

"Mmmh..." escaped her, a low and drawn-out sound.

She arched her back slightly, her hands losing themselves in Kaiser’s hair. He paused for a moment near her hip. Then, his hands settled on the belt of her pants, and he slid the pants down her legs, removing them completely along with her shoes.

Irene was now in her underwear, her black lace thong matching the bra. Kaiser’s breathing quickened. He looked at her sex, already visible through the thin fabric and darkened by the moisture of her arousal. He placed a kiss, right there, on the soaked fabric.

"Ah... ah, Kaiser..." moaned Irene, her voice already hoarse.

Without waiting, he hooked his fingers to the elastic edges of the thong and slowly pulled it down her hips, fully exposing her slippery and swollen vulva. The lips were tumescent, glistening. Irene slightly parted her legs, inviting Kaiser to proceed. Kaiser then buried his face between her thighs. The first contact of his tongue made Irene quiver as her body arched.

"Haaan!" Irene’s cry was brief, muffled.

He began with long flat strokes, savoring her salty and musky taste, then focused on her protruding clitoris, taking it gently between his lips to suck it.

"Yes... there... that’s it..." gasped Irene, her hands gripping the sheets so hard that her knuckles whitened.

While continuing to lick and suck her clitoris, Kaiser slid a hand under her bra. He found one of her breasts, full and heavy, and her hardened nipple. He gently pinched it between his thumb and index finger, rolling it with a precision that made her gasp.

"Ah! Your fingers..."

With his other hand, he approached her dripping sex. He inserted two fingers into her, in a single slow and deep movement, up to the palm. A low growl rose in his throat at the sensation of her heat and tightness.

"You are so tight..." he murmured, his voice against her skin.

He began a back-and-forth motion, his curved fingers rubbing against her inner walls, seeking and finding the rougher texture inside. Irene arched violently on the bed, her hips rising to meet each of his movements.

"Faster... please, Kaiser..." she begged, her voice broken.

Kaiser sped up the rhythm of his tongue, a circular and insistent motion on her clitoris, while accelerating the thrusting of his fingers inside her. The sound of their wet bodies, of suction and friction, filled the room. He added a third finger, gently stretching her already soaked opening, which drew a long moan from her.

"Aaah... yes, like that... it fills me..."

The other hand continued to play with her nipple, pinching it a bit harder now. Irene felt an incandescent tension knotting in her lower belly, a wave rising, inexorable. She closed her eyes, her head thrown back on the pillow, her throat exposed. Her legs trembled on either side of Kaiser’s head. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

"I... I’m going to... Kaiser, I’m going to come!" she cried.

The words shattered into a long hoarse cry when the orgasm hit her. "AAAHHHN!"

Her body stiffened, arched like a bow, every muscle taut. Her sex contracted in rapid and powerful waves around Kaiser’s fingers, and a hot flood of fluid flowed over his hand, his tongue, soaking the sheets beneath her. Her moans prolonged into sobs of relief, her belly throbbing with the rhythm of the last contractions.