Extra: Yandere Milfs Obsessed with me!-Chapter 93: Desire Fulfilled (+18)

Irene was alone in the bathtub. The hot water enveloped her tired body. The curves of her shoulders and breasts barely emerged from the surface. She was resting, eyes half-closed. The steam from the hot water filled the bathroom. Her muscles were heavy, sore, after everything they had just experienced. A feeling of physical fullness overwhelmed her.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened. Kaiser entered, the towel still knotted around his waist. He walked toward the bathtub, his bare feet leaving light prints on the floor. He lifted one foot, placed his heel on the edge of the bathtub, then stepped into the hot water. The water splashed gently around him, lapping slightly against the sides of the bathtub.

Irene saw him and moved forward a bit. She shifted her legs in the water, creating some space. Kaiser settled behind her, the water rising to his hips. Irene leaned back. Her back rested against Kaiser’s stomach.

She laid her head on his shoulder, feeling the skin slightly, then closed her eyes with a long sigh. Haaaa... The hot water, now agitated, rose to their chests, brushing the undersides of Irene’s breasts.

Kaiser wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her tenderly. His hands rested flat on her belly, just below her navel. The warmth of his palms penetrated Irene’s skin. She smiled, a soft and satisfied smile that stretched her plump lips, still slightly swollen and reddened from the previous kisses.

"I don’t remember the day I was fucked this well," she murmured. "I feel completely fulfilled."

Kaiser tightened his embrace, his forearms contracting slightly. "This is just the beginning," he replied simply, his deep voice resonating against her ear.

He brought his lips to her ear, brushed the shell with the tip of his tongue, then gently nibbled the fleshy lobe. Irene let out a small high-pitched moan, a sound of surprise and contained pleasure.

"Mmmh..."

Kaiser continued by placing his full lips on the curve of her neck. He began to suck it slowly, his hot mouth drawing in the wet and salty skin. Slurp. Pink marks appeared where he lingered, leaving a temporary trace.

Irene tilted her head to the side, offering the long line of her neck, the tendons taut under the thin skin. Then, one of his hands slowly moved up, sliding over her ribs, brushing the side of her breast, before closing over it. The nipple, already hardened, erect from the contrast of the hot water and arousal.

He took it between his thumb and index finger, rolled it gently, before lowering his head to suck it avidly. Slurp... Slurp... The wet and rhythmic sound of his mouth mingled with the constant lapping of the water. His tongue swirled around the sensitive tip, pressed, licked.

Irene could only moan. A flood of pleasure coursed through her again, starting from her chest to flood her lower belly. Her moans were continuous, weak, escaping between her parted lips.

"Haa... Yes... There... Like that... Just there..."

She turned her head toward him, her eyelids heavy, a clear sign that she wanted to kiss him. Kaiser understood immediately. He released her breast with a small wet pop and took her face in his hands, fingers digging into the wet hair stuck to her temples. He captured her lips.

He devoured them avidly, his tongue immediately invading her mouth, seeking hers. Their lips stuck and separated in a deep, noisy, and wet kiss. Bubbles of saliva formed and burst at the corners of their mouths.

While they kissed, Irene, hips resting between his thighs, felt Kaiser’s cock harden against the hollow of her back. It was hard, long, and burning under the water, an insistent pressure against her spine.

Without breaking the kiss, Irene moved her hips back and forth. She rubbed her back, her buttocks, against his torso and his erection. She made slow back-and-forth motions, feeling the stiff length slide against the sensitive skin of the cleft between her buttocks.

Then, breaking the kiss, she leaned forward, hands gripping the edge of the bathtub. Her spine drew a pale curve under the skin. She turned her head to the side, cheek against the cold edge, and spread her buttocks with both hands, fingers digging into the pale and soft flesh.

Thus exposing her still sensitive pussy, slightly swollen. The hot water trickled between them, accentuating their gleam. She invited him without a word, her gaze drowned, staring at the wall.

Kaiser accepted the invitation. He straightened in the water, taking his cock at the base with one hand, and moved forward, knees bent in the water, then ran the head up and down along her already offered slit.

He teased the entrance, pressing without penetrating, spreading Irene’s own wetness. Schlllp... schlllp... Irene moaned louder, her entire body trembling with anticipation, a shiver running down her spine.

"Haaann... Kaiser... Stop... stop teasing... Enter... Now."

He penetrated. Slowly at first, the head parting the resistant muscles, then with a firmer thrust, a push of his hips that made the water slap around them. His member buried completely in her hot, soaked, tight pussy that choked him. A hoarse groan escaped him, while Irene cried out, a short and percussive sound.

"Ah! Yes! There... like that..."

Kaiser’s pelvis hammered Irene’s buttocks. The wet slap of their skin echoed in the room. His hands gripped and kneaded her fleshy ass, fingers digging deep into the flesh until leaving pink marks. He raised his hand and brought it down forcefully. CLAP! A sharp echo rang out, followed by two more, CLAP! CLAP!, immediately reddening the skin.

"Aahn! Yes... That’s it... Spank me harder..." gasped Irene.

Without slowing the movement of his hips, Kaiser slid his hands over her sides to her breasts. He seized them fully, squeezing with a force that instantly made Irene arch her back. Her nipples, hard and pointed, stood between his fingers.

Plap! Plap! Plap!

The sound of his thrusts became clearer, faster. He fucked her without restraint, each deep push making their bodies slap.

Irene, already raw, felt the tension rise suddenly in her lower belly. "Hiiih... Haaa... It’s coming, I... I’m going to... AAAAAH!" Her body stiffened in a trembling arc, shaken by violent spasms.

Kaiser ignored her orgasm and continued his assault. He wrapped one hand in her hair, near the nape, and pressed gently. Irene let out a muffled moan, Mmmpfh!, her rear lifting out of the water, offering an even deeper hold. He took advantage to bury deeper.

"Too... It’s too deep... Hiiiih! Aah, aah!" Her words were nothing but ragged gasps, interspersed with high-pitched cries.

After about ten thrusts, Kaiser withdrew slowly. Irene remained slumped against the edge of the bath, breathing short, shoulders heaving with panting and rapid breaths. Hah... Hah... Hah...

He contemplated her for a moment. Then, he passed his hand between Irene’s thighs, collecting a mixture of their fluids and hot water. He let this liquid flow over her small orifice and spread it with his thumb, pressing lightly to lubricate the entrance.

Irene shuddered. "N-no... Not there... Not now..." Her protest was weak, barely an exhausted murmur. She tried to move her hips, but her muscles were heavy, limp, still coursed by post-orgasmic shivers.

Ignoring her pleas, Kaiser placed the head of his swollen cock against the tight entrance. He pressed, insisting with constant pressure. The muscle yielded little by little, swallowing the tip. Irene moaned, a tense and plaintive sound. Hnnngg...

"Haa... Please... Slowly..."

When he was buried halfway, he paused for a second, then thrust the rest in abruptly.

Irene stiffened as if electrified, her arched body almost leaving the water’s surface. Her eyes widened, the white visible all around the iris. Her jaw slackened, letting a strand of saliva escape while her tongue hung limply. The cry she let out was hoarse, shrill, tearing. "GYAAAAAAH! FUCK!"

Kaiser gave her no time to recover. The slap of his hips against her buttocks echoed. He pounded her again and again. Irene’s moans were nothing but inarticulate sounds, hoarse and continuous. Aah! Aah! Gah! Yes... In my ass... It’s... too...

Feeling the approach of his own climax. He accelerated, giving a series of short and powerful thrusts, then buried one last time, to the hilt.

She was shaken by an orgasm, more violent than the previous ones, her body jerking uncontrollably. "AAAAH! I feel... everything flowing... It’s burning..."

Kaiser remained planted in her for a long moment, panting, Hah... Hah..., his forearms resting on the edge of the bath. Then he withdrew. A white and milky strand immediately flowed from the stretched orifice and dispersed in the bath water, forming light clouds.

He then stood up, water dripping from his torso. He leaned down and took Irene in his arms. She was completely limp, limbs loose, head thrown back. He lifted her effortlessly. Her feet left the water, leaving behind a trail of drops on the floor to the bed. Then he laid her down.