Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties - Chapter 373

Chapter 373: Julie’s Home
She leaned into my touch, her eyes closing briefly as if savoring the moment. When she opened them again, they were filled with a mix of gratitude and something deeper – love, perhaps.

“You really would do that for me?” she whispered, her voice barely audible.

I nodded, my hand sliding to the back of her neck, pulling her closer. “I would do anything for you, Julie,” I murmured, my lips brushing against her forehead. “You know that.”

She melted against me, her arms wrapping around my waist, her face burying in my chest. I could feel her body shaking slightly, whether from relief or emotion, I wasn’t sure.

Julie’s body melted against mine, her breath warm through the fabric of my shirt. “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice muffled against my chest, her fingers clutching at my shirt. “Thank you so much.”

I looked down at her, my hand gently lifting her chin so our eyes met. A mischievous grin spread across my face as I teased her, “Let’s go meet our daughter Hannah.”

Julie’s face flushed a deep crimson, the heat from her blush radiating against my chest. She playfully smacked my chest, her eyes sparkling with a mix of embarrassment and desire. “You’re impossible,” she murmured, her voice barely audible, her body still pressed against mine. Her fingers traced circles on my chest, sending shivers down my spine.

I looked at Julie, my hands sliding down to her waist, my fingers tracing her curves. “Show me a picture of your house,” I said, my voice a low growl, my lips brushing against her ear. “So I can teleport us there directly.”

Julie nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, her breath coming in shallow gasps. She pulled out her phone, her fingers trembling slightly as she showed me a picture of herself inside her living room. Her eyes were filled with desire and gratitude, her body pressing against mine.

I hugged Julie, my hands roaming her body, squeezing her soft flesh. “Bye, Stella,” I said, my voice a low growl, my lips brushing against Julie’s ear. “Tell the others we went to Germany to pick up Julie’s daughter.”

Stella nodded, her eyes filled with desire and understanding. “Don’t worry,” she said, her voice barely audible, her body trembling slightly. “I’ll tell them.”

I looked down at Julie, my eyes filled with desire and love. “Ready?” I asked, my voice a low growl, my lips brushing against her ear.

Julie nodded, her eyes filled with desire and gratitude, her body trembling with anticipation. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice barely audible, her hand reaching out to hold mine.

I used my Teleportation ability, the world around us blurring as we were transported to Germany. We materialized inside Julie’s living room, the familiar surroundings welcoming us. The house was empty, no one was there. I guessed Hannah must be out, perhaps at school or with friends.

Julie looked around, her eyes filled with nostalgia and desire. “It’s been so long,” she murmured, her voice barely audible, her body trembling slightly.

I looked at her, my eyes filled with desire and love. “I know,” I said, my voice a low growl, my lips brushing against her ear. “But we’re here now.”

Julie nodded, her eyes filled with desire and gratitude, her body trembling with anticipation. She turned to me, her lips finding mine in a passionate kiss. Our tongues tangled, our breaths mingling as we lost ourselves in the kiss. My hands roamed her body, squeezing her soft flesh, her moans vibrating against my lips.

I broke the kiss, my lips brushing against her ear. “I love you,” I murmured, my voice a low growl, my hands sliding down to her ass, my fingers squeezing her soft flesh.

Julie moaned, her body trembling with desire, her breath coming in shallow gasps. “I love you too,” she whispered, her voice barely audible, her eyes filled with desire and gratitude.

Julie’s smile lit up her face as she turned to me, her fingers tracing idle patterns on my chest. “Let’s wait for Hannah,” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, her breath warm against my skin. The scent of her perfume mixed with the faint musk of our earlier passion, creating an intoxicating aroma that filled my senses.

I pulled her closer, my arms wrapping around her waist as we settled onto the plush couch. The familiar surroundings of her childhood home seemed to relax her, her body melting into mine with a contented sigh.

Julie’s hand found mine, her fingers intertwining with my own as she rested her head against my shoulder. “I can’t believe we’re finally here,” she confessed, her voice tinged with emotion. “It’s been so long since I’ve seen her…”

Julie nodded, her eyes filled with desire and gratitude, her body trembling with anticipation. We settled onto the plush couch, our bodies pressing together as if we were two pieces of a puzzle finally clicking into place. The warmth of her skin seeped through her thin blouse, her scent – that intoxicating mix of jasmine and something uniquely her – wrapping around me like a second embrace.

As we sat there, Julie began sharing stories about Hannah, her voice soft with maternal pride. “She’s always been so independent,” Julie murmured, her fingers tracing idle patterns on my thigh. “Even as a little girl, she had this fierce determination…”

Her voice took on a distant quality as she spoke of her past marriage. “Her father… he was always coming home late,” she confessed, her gaze dropping to where her fingers played with the hem of my shirt. “I used to wait up, you know? Night after night, wondering where he was, what he was doing…”

I could feel the old pain in her voice, the way her body tensed slightly at the memory. My hand found her cheek, turning her face to meet my gaze. “You didn’t forget about your punishment, did you?” I asked, my voice low and deliberate.

Julie’s breath hitched, her cheeks flushing that beautiful shade of pink I loved so much. She tried to play coy, her fingers suddenly very interested in the buttons of my shirt. “What… what are you talking about?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. “I don’t remember any punishment…”

Her eyes darted away from mine, that telltale sign she was being less than truthful. I caught her chin between my fingers, gently but firmly turning her face back to me. “Oh, I think you remember perfectly well,” I murmured, my thumb brushing against her lower lip.