Leveling Up by Defiling Milfs

Tressa chuckled, soft and low, and seized his wrist with her left hand. ”Shut up... stop talking like that... it makes me want to pin you down and fuck you.”

Daniel raised one eyebrow.

”You’re the only man who’s ever satisfied me in these intimate activities... and I swear you’ll be the last. Anh... Fuck me like you own me, Daniel. Because you do,” she said in an unstable, husky tone.

”Then let me hear your voice,” he rasped.

*PLAP!!!*

”Annh...! My lord,” she moaned, making a torogao expression.

”PLAP!!!*

”Mnh... ahh...!”

’Fuck! He wasn’t even fully inside me yet. My pussy... my pussy feels so stretched, so packed... heh... I love it,’ Tressa thought, as the rest of his thick cock vanished inside her, the sudden depth slamming against her furthest walls.

From the start Daniel hadn’t been pushing all the way in, deliberately holding back those last few inches for this exact moment.

”Let’s see how you hold those moans now,” Daniel said in a low tone, a confident smirk on his lips.

”Oh no,” she gasped.

*PLAP!!! PLAP!! PLAP!!! PLAP!!*

With nothing to muffle her moans other than his thumb pressed against the corner of her mouth, face flushed, legs held under his control, arms lying limp on the mattress in surrender, she could only cry out—

”Ahh~ Hngh~ Anh~ Anh...! Mercy, Daniel...”

He smirked and did the opposite of mercy.

...

Pound after relentless, merciless pound for a straight hour that melted away like a few minutes. Tressa squirted more than three times in a row, her walls clamping and flooding around him, and came once orgasmically hard in between.

But his animalistic pounding never gave her pussy a moment’s rest, not even for a single second. To her surprise, the speed of his hips never slowed; it only grew faster, harder, each thrust driving deeper and deeper until the unbearable pleasure crashed through every nerve in her body like blissful lightning.

It was as if he only slowed after his climax.

”Mnh...! Anh! Ahnnh~ hngh...!”

All she could do was moan like a slut in heat, no shame, only helpless moans.

Daniel’s body ran with sweat from the long, punishing rhythm. He listened to every lewd sound — the way she moaned, the way she sobbed his name, the way she begged for mercy, over and over, yet each broken cry only drove him wilder, pushing his limits further as he buried himself inside her again and again.

His cock swelled thicker, the pressure building like a volcano about to erupt, its molten white lava gathering in preparation.

”Why are you looking at me like that?” he asked, voice rough as his saliva thickened.

Treesa gave a mischievous smile. ”I can feel your cock. Wanting to cum so... bad, don’t you?”

”So?” Daniel replied.

”Hehe...” she laughed and clenched her pussy tight around him, tighter than before.

Daniel’s eyes rolled back as a surge of pleasure coursed through his whole body in an instant, as though she had been saving her trump card for last to milk him dry.

With a few last, desperate thrusts of his hips, his cock throbbed inside her, swelling hard against her clenching walls. Without any control left to hold himself back, Daniel exploded — his hot volcano erupting straight into her womb.

*SPURT!!!꧂ SPURT!!꧂ SPURT!!!꧂*

”Ngh!! Anh...!! Haah...” she moaned, loud and broken, jaw clenched as her eyes rolled back, body shivering under him.

Warm, white molten lava shot deep inside her, flooding her womb in heavy pulses that stretched her open from within and left no room to escape.

Daniel shut his eyes as he pushed forward, burying himself deep, and groaned as he leaned closer to her lips and crashed them soft against hers.

*Smooch~*

...

As their sweat-slick bodies collided in the lingering heat and cooled off a little—

”Mwaah...”

She pulled off his lips and turned him upside down, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

”You sure cum a lot,” Tressa said, making a V with her fingers against her folds, showing his cum leaking from her in a fat load. ”Heh... I might get pregnant, you know.”

Daniel didn’t say a word but laced his arms behind his neck and watched the entertainment.

She wrapped her soft fingers around his swollen tip, the heat of him pulsing against her palm, warm, and guided it lower — slow, deliberate, until the slick head rested just above her tight anal ring, brushing the sensitive skin there.

”You sure you want it inside your ass?” Daniel asked, his voice low, carrying a slight tease as his eyes stayed locked on hers.

Tressa smiled. ”I know you very well, Daniel. Even if I do refuse anything, even if I say no, you’ll fuck my ass in the end anyhow.”

”You guessed it,” said Daniel, the words quiet, almost a growl.

”Now, stay down and relax. Let me fuck you... show you... how a woman does her job,” she rasped, then slipped out of the bed and returned.

...

Treesa sank into a squat position, her eyes lowered as she adjusted herself, taking him slow inside her tight ring. But it wasn’t dry — it was oiled up, smooth and tight.

Daniel groaned as the head of his cock breached her. It slipped deep in a single motion, stretching her open.

”How do you like that?” she teased. ”You love being inside my ass more than my pussy, don’t you?

Jessica was just talking about you. Heh... sad for her. But I did tell her to come with me.”

”You like sharing it, don’t you?” Daniel asked with a teasing smile.

”Never. Even if she’s my friend. Even if I shared all my stuff with her before, I can’t give this huge cock to her. It’s mine, only mine,” Tressa said in a possessive tone, clenching her walls around him.

*PLAP!!*

”Ngh...” she moaned, lowering herself into a cowgirl position.

Slow thrust after thrust, she found the rhythm of her hips — rolling them deep and steady, placing her hands beside his head as her loose hair fell forward, tickling his face with every rise and fall of her body.