Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties - Chapter 126

Chapter 126: Air Hostess 4

I grabbed Elizabeth by the waist, my fingers sinking into her supple flesh as I jerked her against me. I rammed my hips forward, impaling her on my cock, her pussy stretching and yielding to accommodate my thick cock.

Elizabeth arched her back, a loud, guttural moan tearing from her throat. “Aaaaaaaah,” she screamed, her body convulsing as she struggled to take my cock.

I didn’t give a fuck if anyone heard us. I began to pound into her, my hips moving like a jackhammer, my cock plunging in and out of her with a lewd, wet sound.

My balls swung heavily, slapping against her pussy with each forceful thrust, the sound of our flesh colliding filling the air. “Phaaah, phaaah, phaaah,” the obscene symphony echoed around us, mingling with Elizabeth’s desperate cries.

“Ah, Jack, ah, fuck,” she moaned, her voice breathy and ragged. She looked back at me, her eyes glazed with lust and desperation. “My pussy… it can’t… can’t take it anymore, aaah. You’re too big, too much—”

Her words were like gasoline on a fire, igniting something primal and savage within me. I gripped her hips even tighter, my fingers leaving bruises as I fucked her with brutal, unforgiving strokes.

“You can take it, Elizabeth,” I growled, my voice a low, dominant rumble. “You’re going to take every inch of my cock, and you’re going to cum all over it, aren’t you?” Her pussy clenched around me in response, her body trembling as she neared the edge.

“Yes,” she whimpered, her breath hitching. “I’m cumming, Jack. I’m cumming so hard—aaaah—”

Suddenly, the sharp staccato of heels on the floor cut through the haze of our fucking, growing louder and more insistent with each step. I heard them, but I didn’t give a damn. Elizabeth, however, was oblivious, lost in the throes of her orgasm, her body convulsing around my cock. I could feel her pussy pulsing, her wetness coating my length as she came undone.

My enhanced senses picked up the scent of Karen’s perfume, the sound of her breath, and the rustle of her clothes as she approached. But it only served to heighten my arousal.

I looked down at Elizabeth, her pussy lips stretched obscenely around my cock, her juices dripping down her thighs. With each thrust, her body jerked forward, her hands gripping the curtain so tightly that it swayed precariously, threatening to expose our illicit act.

“Jack,” Karen called out, her voice growing closer. “Where are you?”

Elizabeth looked back at me, her eyes wide with a mix of ecstasy and alarm. “Jack,” she gasped, her voice barely a whisper. “She’s coming. She’s going to see us—” But I couldn’t stop, not now, not when her pussy was milking my cock so perfectly, not when I was so fucking close to my own release.

“Let her see,” I growled, my voice a low, dangerous rumble. “Let her watch as I fuck you like the slut you are, Elizabeth. Let her see you take my cock like a good little whore—”

Elizabeth’s eyes rolled back, her body shuddering as another orgasm tore through her. Her pussy clamped down on my cock, her wetness gushing around me as she cried out, her voice a hoarse, desperate scream. “Aaaaaah, Jack—I’m cumming again—I can’t—I can’t stop—”

I gripped her hips even tighter, my fingers digging into her flesh as I chased my own release. The sound of Karen’s heels grew louder, her voice calling out to me again, but I didn’t give a fuck.

All that mattered was the feeling of Elizabeth’s pussy around my cock, the sound of her cries in my ears, the knowledge that I was using her body for my own pleasure.

With a final, brutal thrust, I buried myself deep inside her, my cock pulsing as I came, my hot seed filling her pussy. Elizabeth moaned, her body shaking as she took every last drop of my cum, her pussy milking me dry.

I pushed Elizabeth forward as my cock pulsed, emptying my load deep inside her. She stumbled, her face emerging from behind the curtain just as her pussy clamped down on my cock, her own orgasm ripping through her. Her eyes widened in shock and pleasure as she found herself face to face with Karen, who was standing mere inches away.

“Have you seen Jack?” Karen asked, her voice laced with suspicion as she took in Elizabeth’s flushed cheeks and parted lips.

Elizabeth’s pussy tightened around my cock as the realization of the situation hit her. She was cumming, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm, all while Karen stood there, oblivious to the fact that I was buried deep inside her, my cock throbbing and pulsing with each rope of hot cum I unloaded.

I didn’t give a fuck if Karen knew what was happening. I started to move my hips again, my cock sliding in and out of Elizabeth’s pussy, drawing a loud, helpless moan from her lips. “Aaaaaah,” she cried out, her body trembling as I fucked her, her eyes locked on Karen’s.

“Jack is… aah… he’s in the bathroom,” Elizabeth managed to gasp out, her voice breathy and ragged as I continued to pound into her from behind, my hips moving with a steady, relentless rhythm.

Karen’s eyes narrowed, her gaze flicking between Elizabeth’s flushed face and the swaying curtain behind her. I quickly activated my AI lens, allowing me to see through the thin fabric.

Karen’s expression was a mix of suspicion and amusement, her knowing smirk tugging at the corners of her mouth. She knew exactly what was happening, but she didn’t let on. Instead, she smiled sweetly and said, “Okay… I’ll go wait for him.”

As Karen turned to leave, Elizabeth silently retraced her steps, slipping back behind the velvet curtain once more, her presence concealed from view.

I gripped Elizabeth’s hips even tighter, my fingers digging into her flesh as I fucked her with renewed vigor. The knowledge that Karen knew what we were doing, that she had seen Elizabeth’s pleasured face and heard her moans only served to heighten my arousal.

I could feel Elizabeth’s pussy clenching around me, her wetness coating my cock as I slid in and out of her, the sound of our flesh slapping together filling the air.

“She knows, Elizabeth,” I growled, my voice a low, dominant rumble. “She knows you’re taking my cock like a good little slut, doesn’t she? She knows you’re cumming all over my dick, isn’t that right?”

Elizabeth’s only response was a desperate, guttural moan, her body shaking as another orgasm tore through her. I could feel her pussy pulsing, her wetness gushing around me as she came undone, her cries of pleasure filling the air.

“That’s it, Elizabeth,” I growled, my voice a low, dominant rumble. “Cum for me. Show Karen what a good little whore you are, taking my cock like this. Let her hear you scream my name as you cum all over my dick”