Extra: Yandere Milfs Obsessed with me!

Chapter 340: Harder, Klein! (+18)

Extra: Yandere Milfs Obsessed with me!

Chapter 340: Harder, Klein! (+18)

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Chapter 340: Harder, Klein! (+18)

Iris rose slowly, her legs still trembling, her body covered in residual shivers. Klein guided her to the imposing bed that occupied the center of the room. With a firm but controlled gesture, he made her lie down on her back, thighs spread. His gaze descended on her naked body: the heavy breasts that rose with the rhythm of her ragged breathing, the abs of her belly, and especially her glistening pussy, swollen and soaked with her own juices.

"You were so obedient earlier," he murmured as he positioned himself between her legs. "Now, I am going to give you exactly what you were begging for."

He grabbed her ankles and lifted them high, folding her body in two to completely expose her intimacy. The tip of his cock, still hard as steel after his orgasm, brushed against Iris’s soaked lips. She moaned immediately, arching her back in a desperate gesture.

"Klein... please... do not make me wait any longer..."

Without another word, he pushed slowly. The thick glans forced the tight entrance, sinking inch by inch into that stifling and humid heat. Iris opened her mouth wide, a long hoarse moan escaping from her throat while her inner walls contracted violently around him.

"Ahhh... it’s... so big... you are filling me completely..."

Klein continued to advance until his hips touched Iris’s ass, buried to the hilt. He remained still for a moment, savoring the sensation of her pussy throbbing around his cock, as if it were trying to suck him deeper.

Then he began to move. Slow and deep back-and-forth movements at first, each thrust making their pelvises clap softly. The wet sound of his cock sliding into her flooded pussy filled the room.

Iris gripped the sheets with both hands, her head thrown back, eyes half-closed. Each time he withdrew almost entirely before plunging back in with a sharp thrust, a cry of pleasure escaped her.

"Harder... I beg you... fuck me harder, Klein!"

Encouraged by her pleas, Klein accelerated the rhythm. His thrusts became more brutal, faster. He released her ankles to seize her hips, pounding her with a force that made her entire body tremble. Her heavy breasts bounced violently with each impact, the hardened nipples pointing toward the ceiling.

"Yes... like that... ahn! You are going to break me...!" she panted, her voice completely broken, every trace of her usual coldness gone.

Klein leaned over her, capturing one of her breasts in his mouth while he continued to hammer her. His tongue circled the sensitive nipple, sucking and lightly nibbling it. Iris wrapped her legs around his waist, digging her nails into his back, scratching him without restraint.

Iris felt her mind emptying, leaving only a body burning with desire, completely submitted to the pleasure given by this young mercenary.

"I... I am going to cum... Klein... I am going to cum!" she suddenly cried, her body stiffening violently.

Her pussy contracted brutally around Klein’s cock, powerful spasms running through her as a lightning orgasm overwhelmed her. A hot and abundant jet gushed around his cock, soaking their thighs and the sheets.

Klein did not stop. He continued to fuck her through her orgasm, prolonging the pleasure until she trembled like a leaf, tears of ecstasy flowing from the corners of her eyes.

"This is only the beginning, Iris," he murmured against her ear, his voice hoarse. "I am going to reward you all night... until you can no longer walk."

He then turned her onto her stomach, lifted her hips and sank into her again with one powerful thrust, resuming his merciless rhythm while new moans filled the room.

Iris arched her back, her ass raised high, offering a perfect view to Klein who dominated her. He gripped her hips firmly and began pounding her again with deep and rhythmic thrusts. Each back-and-forth made their skins clap violently, the wet and obscene sound resonating throughout the room.

*Plap ! Plap ! Plap ! Plap !*

"Ahhh ! Klein... yes... deeper...!" Iris cried, her voice broken by pleasure. Her face was buried in the pillow, fingers clenched on the sheets while her entire body trembled under the repeated assaults.

Klein accelerated even more, his hips slapping against her bouncy ass at an almost wild rhythm. He slid a hand under her to find her swollen clitoris and caressed it in rapid circles while continuing to take her violently. Iris began to scream with pleasure, her body shaken by uncontrollable spasms.

"I... I cannot take it anymore... you are going to make me cum again...!"

"Then cum for me," growled Klein while hammering her harder. "Show me how sincere you are now."

Iris’s body tensed abruptly. A new orgasm ran through her like a powerful wave, her pussy contracting violently around Klein’s cock, expelling a flood of hot juice that flowed down her thighs. She cried out for a long time, the sound muffled by the pillow, her entire being submerged in pleasure.

Klein did not slow down. He continued to fuck her through her orgasm, prolonging the waves of ecstasy until Iris trembled all over, her legs weak and her breath short.

He suddenly pulled out, turned her onto her back and lifted her as if she weighed nothing. Placing her straddling him, he sat on the edge of the bed and guided his still hard cock toward her soaked entrance. Iris, her eyes veiled with lust, descended slowly onto him, swallowing him to the hilt in a long hoarse moan.

"Oh... my God... you are filling me so much..."

She began to move, first timidly, then faster and faster, her hips rolling in circles and rising and falling on his thick cock. Klein seized her heavy breasts with both hands, pinching her nipples between his fingers while she rode him with growing ardor.

"Faster, Iris... ride me like the slut you are," he murmured in a hoarse voice.

Encouraged by his words, she accelerated, her ass clapping against Klein’s thighs with each descent. Her breasts bounced wildly, her hair stuck to her sweat-soaked face. She placed her hands on Klein’s chest to keep balance, her nails digging into his skin while she impaled herself again and again.

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