Extra: Yandere Milfs Obsessed with me!-Chapter 89: Irene Goes Wild (+18)

Kaiser slowly straightened up, leaving the space between Irene’s thighs. He stood at the edge of the bed, his gaze fixed on her. His chest heaved, his still ragged breath coming out in warm clouds. He ran a hand through his disheveled hair, gradually regaining his composure. But his eyes remained riveted on the body stretched out before him, still shaken by fine tremors.

Irene lay on her back, her legs slightly apart. Her half-closed eyes were hazy. Her pale skin glistened with a thin layer of pearly sweat, and her breasts, in the bra, rose with the rhythm of her breathing, which was gradually calming. After a few long minutes, her breathing settled into a regular rhythm.

"Hhhaaa... Hhhaaa..."

She slowly sat up, propping herself on her elbows. Her hazy eyes sought and found Kaiser’s. Without a word, she got up from the bed, her legs still a bit weak and trembling. She approached him, naked except for the bra. Her slim, pale arms wrapped around his neck, and she pulled him in for a deep kiss, her full lips pressing against his, her tongue seeking his avidly. Kaiser responded immediately, his hands settling on the firm curves of her buttocks.

"Mmmh... You made me come so hard...," she murmured against his mouth, her voice hoarse and low, her warm breath on his skin. "My turn now."

Irene slowly ran her hands down his broad chest, brushing the buttons of his already open linen shirt, tracing the outline of his abdominal muscles. She reached the belt of his pants and undid the buckle with a sharp click, then pulled down the zipper. She lowered the pants, freeing his already hard sex. The thick and long shaft stood erect before her face, veined with blue and taut, the glans already glistening with a drop of clear, viscous pre-seminal fluid.

"Nngh... Look at that...," she breathed, her gaze hypnotized.

Irene turned Kaiser with a light push, guiding him to sit on the edge of the firm mattress. He complied without resistance, his thighs parting. She knelt slowly between his legs, her knees sinking into the carpet. Her warm hands rested on the inside of his thighs.

"Haa...," exhaled Kaiser, feeling her breath on his sex.

She took his member in one hand, her fingers not fully meeting around the circumference, and gently squeezed at the base. The warmth of her palm against the sensitive skin made Kaiser shiver. Irene brought her face closer and placed a light kiss on the tip of the glans, her soft lips brushing the slit. A groan escaped Kaiser.

"Irene...," he murmured, his voice hoarse and deeper than usual.

She looked up at him, a naughty smile on her lips. Then she opened her mouth, her tongue coming out to moisten her lower and upper lips. She slowly brought her head closer. A strand of her straight hair fell in front of her face, briefly masking her gaze. With a wrist gesture, she tucked it delicately behind her ear, without breaking the contact of her mouth.

She gave Kaiser one last look, her eyes shining with intense desire. Then, she moved her head forward and swallowed the entire length in one single deep and slow thrust.

"Gllrck... Hmmmn..."

Her throat opened and contracted to accommodate the thick shaft, and the distinct shape of the penis outlined itself under the stretched skin of her neck. Her eyes rolled back slightly from the effort and the sensation of stretching, clear tears beading at the corners of her closed eyelids. Her nostrils flared as she breathed heavily through her nose, a hoarse and wet sound.

Irene stayed like that for a long moment, her throat full, the muscles of her neck taut, letting her body adjust to the pressure. Then she slowly withdrew, centimeter by centimeter, leaving an abundant thread of saliva flowing down the shaft and onto her chin. Strands still connected her lips to the glistening glans when she stopped. "Hnnn... Glrk..."

Kaiser watched her, a sadistic smile stretching the corner of his lips. With one hand, he grabbed the back of her head, his fingers digging into her hair. He guided her movement, repositioning his sex in her warm and wet mouth. He imposed a rhythm, deep and regular back-and-forths, his shaft sliding into her throat with a wet and squelching sound. "Slurp... Gllk... Hmmph..." Irene’s muffled moans, "Mmmh... Mmmph...," vibrated around him, and those vibrations made Kaiser shiver from his loins to his nape.

After a few moments, he released his grip, letting Irene take control again. She continued avidly, her head bobbing up and down at a steady pace, her shoulders moving in a back-and-forth. With her free hand, she unclasped the black bra at her back. The fabric fell to the floor, freeing her full and heavy breasts, with dark areolas and hardened, erect nipples. She took them in her hands, pressing them together around the base of the shaft while her mouth focused on the glans, her rough tongue fluttering against the frenulum.

She alternated now: her tongue swirled around the sensitive tip, sucking it hard, producing a powerful sound, "Schlup... Schlup...," while her breasts enveloped the rest of the length in a Spanish handjob. Saliva flowed abundantly, making everything slippery and glistening, dripping onto her sternum and Kaiser’s pubic area.

Irene sped up the rhythm, her movements becoming faster and jerkier, the muscles in her arms tensing. "Ah... Ahmm..." As the pleasure built, she felt Kaiser’s shaft swell even more in her mouth, the glans expanding, filling every space. He let out a few deep groans, "Haa... Rrrh...," his hips lifting slightly from the bed to meet her movements, the tendons in his neck standing out.

"Irene... I’m going to come...," he warned, his voice hoarse and low, his fingers clenching the sheets.

Instead of pulling back, she intensified her efforts, her cheeks hollowed from the suction. Kaiser grabbed her head again with both hands, fists clenched in her hair, pushing her down completely one last time, her nose crushed against his pubic bone. His shaft pulsed violently in her throat, the veins throbbing under her tongue. He tensed, and a first hot, thick wave spurted deep into her mouth. Load after load, he emptied himself, groaning deeply, "Ugh... Grrr... Ah!"

Irene moaned around him, "Mmmh! Mmh...," her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembling on her cheeks. She swallowed everything, her throat working in spasms to gulp down every drop, the muffled sound of her swallows resonating. When the spasms subsided, she slowly withdrew, keeping the sensitive glans between her lips until the end, with a final wet "Schlip." Then she opened her mouth wide, sticking out her long and wet tongue to show that she had taken it all. Not a white trace remained, only the sheen of saliva.

This provocative gesture made Kaiser’s shaft harden again, twitching once more under her eyes. He looked at her, a satisfied and weary smile on his lips.

Irene straightened up slightly on her knees, wiping her chin with the back of her hand. She climbed onto the bed beside him. "Come on, fuck me...," she said softly, spreading her legs wide, offering a view of her pussy.