Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 769: Cock Hungry Wives

I grabbed Yelena by the wrist, my grip firm but not painful, as I pulled her against me. She let out a surprised yelp, her smug smirk faltering as she stumbled into my chest.

“You,” I growled, my voice low and dangerous, “let’s call the police and see how I bully you.” My eyes gleamed with mischief, my lips curving into a dark smirk as I tightened my hold just enough to make her squirm.

Yelena’s expression shifted from amusement to mock terror, her free hand flailing dramatically as she tried to wrench herself free.

“Sister, save me!” Yelena yelped, her voice dripping with exaggerated desperation as she glanced at Natalya and Claire, her eyes wide with mock terror.

“He’s abusing me! Domestic violence! Help!” She wriggled in my grip, her theatrics over the top, but the smirk playing at the corners of her lips betrayed her amusement.

Before I could retort, Claire suddenly turned, her back to me, her voice soft but bold. “Husband,” she murmured, her tone playful but serious, “don’t bully sister Yelena too much…”

She glanced over her shoulder, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she presented her ass to me, her fingers spreading her cheeks apart. “If you want to bully someone…” she purred, her voice husky, “bully me.”

The room fell into a stunned silence.

Yelena’s jaw dropped, her mock distress evaporating as she stared at Claire. “Claire—!” she exclaimed, her voice a mix of shock and amusement, her cheeks flushing as she took in the sight of Claire’s exposed, inviting body.

Natalya let out a soft, disbelieving laugh, her hand covering her mouth as she watched the scene unfold. “Oh my God,” she murmured, her eyes wide with surprise, “you little vixen.”

I froze, my grip on Yelena loosening as my gaze locked onto Claire’s ass, her smooth, round curves on full display, her fingers still holding herself open.

The sight was intoxicating, my cock twitching in my pants as desire flared through me. “Claire,” I growled, my voice rough, “you’re asking for it.”

The cabin air was thick with the scent of desire—sweet, musky, intoxicating—as Claire presented her ass to me, her fingers spreading herself wide, her pussy glistening with need. “I know,” she whispered, her voice breathless, “now come and give it to me.”

But before I could move, Natalya and Yelena exploded in protest, their voices sharp with mock outrage and real hunger.

“Sister Claire! It’s not fucking fair!” Natalya snapped, her fingers already tearing at her blouse, buttons popping as she ripped it open, her bra following seconds later. Her tits bounced free, her nipples hard and aching, her skirt and panties hitting the floor in a heap as she kicked them aside.

“If you get to have him first, I fucking do too!” she growled, her ass already presented, her fingers spreading her cheeks apart, her pussy dripping with need.

“Oh, fuck that!” Yelena hissed, her clothes flying off in seconds, her body glowing under the dim cabin lights, her ass on full display as she turned, her fingers pulling her cheeks apart, her pussy already glistening.

“If anyone’s getting him first, it’s me!” she declared, her eyes gleaming with determination as she crawled toward me, her hands yanking at my belt, fumbling with the button of my pants.

I didn’t stop her.

With a sharp, impatient tug, she ripped my pants open, the zipper tearing as she yanked them down, my cock springing free, thick, hard, veins pulsing with need.

“Mmm—” she moaned, her eyes locking onto it, her tongue flicking over her lips as she wrapped her hand around the base, her fingers barely able to close around my girth.

“Fuck, yes—” I growled, my voice rough, possessive, as she leaned in, her lips parting as she took the head of my cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling over the tip, tasting the precum already beading there. “That’s it, baby—” I hissed, my hands tangling in her hair, “take it all.”

Yelena didn’t hesitate.

Her lips stretched around my cock, her tongue pressing flat as she took me deep, her throat opening as she swallowed me whole. “Mmmph—!” she gagged, her nose pressing against my pelvis, her eyes watering as she held herself there, her throat bulging around my length.

“Fucking hell—!” I groaned, my hips jerking as she hollowed her cheeks, her tongue working the underside of my shaft, her lips sealed tight around the base.

“Just like that, slut—” I growled, my grip in her hair tightening as I fucked her mouth, my cock hitting the back of her throat with every thrust.

Claire let out a frustrated whine, her fingers sliding between her thighs, circling her clit as she watched Yelena gobble my cock. “Don’t you fucking hog him, sister!” she snapped, her voice sharp with jealousy, her body aching with need.

Yelena pulled back just enough to gasp for air, her saliva dripping down my cock, her lips swollen and red. “Then come and take him, bitch!” she panted, her voice husky, before diving back down, her lips sealing around me again, her tongue swirling over the head.

“Oh, I will!” Claire growled, crawling forward, her body pressing against Yelena’s side, her hand replacing Natalya’s on my balls, her fingers massaging them as she leaned in to kiss me, her tongue sliding into my mouth as Yelena continued to suck me off.

Natalya wasn’t about to be left out.

She dropped to her knees beside them, her tongue flicking out to lick my balls, her lips pressing kisses along the base of my cock.

“Mmm…” she moaned, her voice muffled against my skin, “you taste so fucking good, husband…” Her tongue swirled over my balls before she took one into her mouth, her lips sucking gently, her fingers rolling the other between them.

“Fuck—!” I groaned, my hands tangling in their hair, my hips bucking as they worked me together, their tongues and lips driving me wild. “Just like that—” I growled, my voice rough, “fucking perfect—!”

Yelena moaned around my cock, her throat vibrating as she took me deeper, her nose pressing against my pelvis again. “Mmmph—!” she choked, her fingers clawing at my thighs, but she didn’t pull back, her moans muffled as she struggled to breathe.

Claire broke the kiss, her breath ragged, her hand sliding down to join Yelena’s, her fingers wrapping around the base of my cock, stroking in time with her sister’s mouth. “Look at you, slut,” she panted, her voice husky, “choking on his cock like a good little whore.”*

Yelena gagged again, her eyes watering, but she didn’t stop, her tongue working faster, her lips sealed tight around me as she took me all the way.

“Fuck, yes—!” I groaned, my voice rough, “just like that—! Both of you—” My hands tightened in their hair, my hips bucking as pleasure surged through me, my cock throbbing in Yelena’s throat.

Natalya chuckled, her tongue swirling over my balls before she took the other into her mouth, her lips sucking gently, her fingers rolling them between her tongue and palm. “Mmm—” she moaned, her voice vibrating against my skin, “you love it when we share, don’t you, husband?”

“Fuck yes—!” I growled, my voice raw, “Now fucking take it—!”

And they did.

Yelena hollowed her cheeks, her lips sealed around my cock as she bobbed her head, her throat opening as she swallowed me whole.

Claire’s hand stroked the base, her fingers twisting as she matched Yelena’s rhythm, while Natalya licked and sucked my balls, her tongue swirling over them, her moans vibrating against my skin.

“Fuck—!” I snarled, my hands fisting in their hair, my hips jerking as they worked me together, their tongues and lips and hands driving me closer to the edge.

“That’s it—” I growled, my voice rough, “fucking take it—! All of it!”

And they did.

Every. Fucking. Inch.

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