Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

I stepped back, my cock still semi-hard and glistening with our combined juices, as I watched Olivia dress herself. She slid on her panties, the flimsy, lace fabric stretching to hold my cum inside her well-fucked pussy.

Her movements were slow and deliberate, her eyes never leaving mine, a sultry, provocative smile playing on her lips. She turned and bent over slightly, giving me a clear view of her ass, her panties stretching taut across her cheeks. The sight of her like that, so exposed and willing, sent a fresh surge of lust through me.

She looked back at me, her eyes filled with lust and mischief as she ran a finger along her inner thigh, gathering the remnants of my cum. She brought her finger to her mouth, her tongue darting out to lick it clean, her eyes locked onto mine as she savored the taste of me. Her moans filled the air, a symphony of desire that made my cock throb with need.

"Mmm, Jack," she purred, her voice a husky, seductive whisper. "I love the taste of you. I want more. I want you to fill every hole, claim every inch of me. I want to be your dirty little fucktoy, Jack. I want to be yours completely."

Her words sent a fresh wave of lust crashing through me. I growled low in my throat, my cock twitching as it began to harden again, ready to take her, claim her, make her mine. "Tonight, Olivia," I promised, my voice a low, dominant rumble. "Tonight, you become mine completely. I'm going to fuck you in every hole, claim every inch of you. I'm going to use you, fuck you, and make you mine in every filthy, twisted, and taboo way imaginable."

She shivered at my words, her body trembling with anticipation and sheer, unadulterated lust. She turned and walked out, her hips swaying seductively, her ass begging for my touch, my cock. I could see the mix of excitement and nervousness in her eyes as she looked back at me one last time before disappearing from view, her body promising a night of pure, unadulterated fucking.

I paused, taking a moment to collect myself, but my heart refused to slow its pounding rhythm of lust and anticipation. The taste of her still lingered on my lips, sweet and intoxicating, a tantalizing reminder of the passion we'd already shared.

I could still feel her—the tight, velvety heat of her pussy clenching around my cock—a sensation that sent waves of raw need crashing through me. I was consumed by an insatiable hunger for more. I needed to fuck her again, to claim her completely, to make her mine in every primal, carnal way.

With a deliberate effort, I deactivated my Hand of Arousal ability. I didn't want to risk even the slightest chance of accidental contact with someone else, stirring unwanted desires.

I dressed quickly, my mind already racing ahead to the night to come. I checked out of the airport and stepped into an empty alley, retrieving my Dodge Charger from my System Space.

The engine roared to life, a primal, hungry sound that echoed my own desires. I slid into the driver's seat, the leather creaking under my weight, and asked SERA to send me the address of Marina and give me her information.

"Marina is a local here and owns a General Store or Comercial Mexicana," SERA began, "She didn't want to be Tony's girlfriend but was forced to be his girlfriend because if she didn't, her grandmother, who is her only relative, would be killed by Tony and all her property would be seized by him. So only for her grandmother's sake did she agree to be Tony's girlfriend, but there hasn't been any physical contact between them as Tony wanted to win her heart."

I scoffed at that, my mind already filled with images of Marina, her body naked and writhing beneath me, her curves begging for my touch, my cock. The thought of Tony, that pathetic excuse for a man, trying to win her heart made me laugh. He didn't deserve her. He didn't deserve to even look at her. She was mine, and I was going to claim her, fuck her, and make her mine.

"Are you sure that he didn't have any sexual contact with Marina?" I asked, my voice tinged with disbelief and hunger. I needed to know that she was untouched, that she was pure and ready for me, that she was mine to claim, mine to fuck, mine to use in every way imaginable.

"Yes, Master," SERA replied, her voice a seductive, sultry purr that sent a wave of desire crashing through me. "I have reviewed the camera footage of Marina's house, as that's the only place Tony comes to meet Marina. He gives her flowers, they talk for a while, and then he leaves to go to his house and fuck some whore there. Nothing happened between them."

A dark, primal smile spread across my face as I listened to SERA's words. Marina was untouched, pure, and ready for me. She was mine to claim, mine to fuck, mine to use in every way imaginable. And I was going to enjoy every fucking second of it. Your next chapter is on My Virtual Library Empire

"And Marina? What's her state of mind?" I asked, my voice a low growl, a hungry rumble that echoed through the car. I needed to know her thoughts, her desires, her fears. I needed to know everything about her, so I could use it to my advantage, so I could use it to claim her, fuck her, make her mine.

"Master, after analyzing the footage, I found that Marina is scared of Tony. That's why she has compromised," SERA explained, her voice a sultry whisper in my ear, a seductive caress that sent a shiver down my spine. "She can't even call the police as they are also on Tony's payroll. She feels trapped, helpless, and in need of a savior. She needs you, Master."

I gripped the steering wheel tightly, my cock throbbing with need and anticipation. I would be her savior, her hero, her god. I would free Marina from Tony's grasp, and I would make her mine.

"Send me her address, SERA," I commanded, my voice a low, dominant growl, a hungry rumble that echoed through the car. "It's time for me to pay Marina a visit. It's time for me to make her mine."

As SERA rattled off the address, I revved the engine, a dark, hungry smile playing on my lips. I could already see Marina in my mind's eye, her body naked and begging for my touch, my cock.

I could hear her moans, her screams of pleasure as I fucked her, claimed her, made her mine. I could feel her tight, warm pussy clenching around my cock, her body shaking and convulsing as I made her cum, made her scream, made her mine.

And I would have her. I would have her in every way imaginable. I would fuck her, claim her, and make her mine. And I would enjoy every fucking second of it. I would make her scream, make her beg, make her cum like she had never cum before. I would make her mine, completely and utterly mine. And I would enjoy every fucking second of it.