Extra: Yandere Milfs Obsessed with me!-Chapter 147: The Hot Teacher Wants the Chef’s Sauce (+18)
Kaiser didn’t reply. He simply stared at her for a moment. Without a word, his fingers moved to the buckle of his belt. He lowered the zipper of his pants, freeing his dragon. It sprang out, already hard, impressive in its thickness, veins bulging under the taut skin.
Merlin watched the scene, lips parted over her white teeth, short breaths lifting her heavy breasts. "Kaiser..." she breathed.
He ignored her, grabbing her wide hips with both hands, fingers sinking into the pale, damp flesh. He pulled her to the edge of the desk. The wood creaked under the sudden movement. With one thrust, he buried himself inside her to the hilt, stretching her hot, wet walls.
"Haaaaaannn..." Merlin threw her head back, neck straining. A long, hoarse moan, almost a muffled scream, escaped her tight throat. Her orange eyes widened. "It’s... It’s too... it’s too big..." she gasped.
He didn’t stop, didn’t give her time to adjust. He started pounding her immediately, deep, powerful thrusts. Each time he pulled out almost completely, she felt the emptiness, cold air on her gaping sex, then he plunged back in with force, filling her brutally.
"Aah! Aaah! Ooh!" She cried louder with each return, a panting, involuntary rhythm. Her breasts with rosy areolas bounced violently with every impact, slapping against her own chest. Her nails scratched the desk, leaving fine parallel white traces.
"You wanted the chef’s sauce, right? First you have to taste the dragon!"
"Harder... harder, yes! I want the sauce!" she panted, voice hoarse and broken by the jolts. "Please... Wreck me. Let loose."
Kaiser obeyed without a word. He sped up the pace, turning the rhythm into a brutal barrage. Clap-clap-clap. His hips slammed against her pale, damp flesh with force. The desk creaked and banged against the wall with every thrust. Merlin wrapped her legs around his waist, firm calves squeezing his sides. Her bare heels dug into the small of his back, pulling him even deeper.
"Hiii... Yes... yes, like that..." Her moans became continuous, high-pitched, desperate, a litany punctuated by dull impacts. "There... right there... Haannn!"
After several minutes of this relentless rhythm, her body stiffened suddenly. Her thighs trembled violently against his hips. Her abdominal muscles contracted in a series of visible spasms. Her pussy, burning and soaked, clenched around him in powerful waves.
"AAAAH! KAISER!" A high, almost shrill cry tore through the air. She came, her belly twisting, hot juices flowing in streams down her trembling thighs.
Kaiser growled, jaw clenched. He felt the pressure building inside him, an explosive heat at the base of his spine. He pulled out abruptly, leaving her panting, his dragon throbbing. Without giving her time to catch her breath, he flipped her over with a firm hand. Merlin, legs weak, found herself belly and breasts crushed against the cold wood of the desk, round, reddened ass raised toward him. He gripped her hips again, fingers marking the flesh, and thrust back into her with a push that drew another muffled moan from her. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
*Clap. Clap. Clap*
The flesh of her ass bounced with every thrust. The wet slap of skin on skin echoed in the soundproof room. Kaiser slid a hand into her sweat-matted blonde hair. He yanked hard backward, forcing her head up, her back to arch painfully.
"You want more?" he growled, voice rough near her ear.
"Yes... Mmh... yes..." she moaned, eyes half-closed.
With his other hand, he delivered a slap to her right ass cheek.
Smack! Her skin turned bright red in seconds, the clear imprint of his hand visible.
"Aïe! Haah... Fuck me like your whore!" Merlin moaned, but she pushed her ass back toward him.
"More?" he asked, barely slowing the movement of his hips.
*Smack!*
A second slap on the same spot, making the bruised flesh jiggle.
*Smack!*
*Smack!*
Each impact made her jolt and clench around him. He kept pounding without slowing, his thrusts growing more erratic. Her pussy, already hypersensitive after two orgasms, reacted violently. She came a third time almost immediately, a shorter orgasm that made her cry out in a broken voice.
"Hiiip!" Her legs buckled. She lost all strength, arms sliding across the desk. Her body went limp, sprawled on the wood, offered, responding only to the jolts he gave her. She could only moan weakly, continuously, "Mmmh... mmmh... ah... ah...", mouth open, drooling slightly on the varnish, eyes rolled back.
Kaiser growled lower. He pulled harder on her hair, forcing her back to arch even more, exposing the fragile line of her spine. Her eyes rolled back completely. Her pink, wet tongue hung slightly out of her swollen lips.
He gave a few more deep, jerky thrusts, then stiffened. A low growl escaped his throat. He came inside her in thick, hot pulses. He stayed buried until the last spasm, feeling his own cock throb deep inside her, filling her. Silence fell again, broken only by their synchronized panting breaths and the slow sound of their mixed fluids leaking from between her thighs onto the floor.
When he finally pulled out, a thick stream of the chef’s sauce slowly dripped from her open pussy. He delivered one last slap to her already scarlet left ass cheek. The sound cracked, sharp and hard. "Ah-!" Merlin gasped, her body shaken by one final shiver that curled her toes.
She stayed lying there for several seconds, mouth open, breathless. Her ribs lifted her pale, damp chest at a rapid pace. Cold sweat glistened on her sternum, in the valley of her breasts, on her nape. Drops a mix of cum and her own pleasure ran down the insides of her trembling thighs. Slowly, she slid a finger between her still swollen and sensitive lips. She gathered a thick, whitish mixture. She brought the finger to her mouth and licked it slowly, from tip to base, orange eyes fixed on Kaiser without blinking.
A smile stretched her lips, cracking the faded lipstick.
"Hah... hah... I’ve never been fucked this good." Her voice was hoarse, raspy.
She propped herself up on her elbows, hair disheveled and stuck to her temples and forehead by sweat. Her eyes shone, pupils still dilated.
"From today onward, you’ll be my partner. We’ll do this again whenever I want."
Kaiser shook his head slowly. And spoke in a calm, low voice.
"No. The second I took you, you became my whore. Nothing else."
Merlin blinked. Her breath caught for a moment. "...Huh?" Then her swollen lips curved again. She slid off the desk. Her legs buckled, a slight tremor running through her calves. "Ah-!" She caught her balance, the heels of her pumps clicking on the polished parquet. She approached him, gaze lowered. Without a word, she dropped to her knees. She looked up at his face, hands flat on her own thighs.
"Since that’s how it is..." Her voice was barely a whisper. "Let me clean you, Master."
She reached forward, placing her palms on his thighs, feeling the heat and muscle tension through the fabric of his pants. She brought her face closer. Her warm breath brushed his skin. Her pink tongue slowly emerged. "...Mh." She started at the base, licking up along the still-hot, veined shaft, following a trail of their mixture. She took the head between her lips, hollowing her cheeks, and sucked gently. "...Gloup." She cleaned every inch, eyes raised toward his impassive gaze.
When she finished, she pulled back slowly. A clear thread of saliva still connected her glossy lips to his cock. She ran her tongue over her upper lip, then her lower, collecting everything.
"Thank you... Master."
Kaiser looked at her in silence for a few seconds. Then his right hand reached out, sinking into her hair. He gripped firmly, tightening at the roots, and yanked her up with a brutal pull. "Ah-! Let go, you..." He spun her around, her body hitting the edge of the desk. He pinned her back against the cold wood, leaning to her ear. His voice was a raspy whisper against her skin.
"Next time, you’ll come to me. You’ll knock on my door. You’ll say ’Please.’ And you’ll beg. Understood?"
A violent shiver ran through Merlin from shoulders to knees. "Hah..." A trembling, wet smile stretched her lips. Her eyes shone with a mad gleam.
"Yes... Yes, Master."
He released his grip and headed for the door, adjusting his pants. He turned the handle. The metal latch clicked.
Before leaving, he stopped, back turned.
"And next time, wear something easy to tear."
The door closed behind him with a final sound.
Merlin remained alone. Silence returned, heavy, disturbed only by her still-ragged breathing "hah... hah..." and the faint "tick-tock" of a clock on the wall. She ran a hand over her reddened ass, the skin burning to the touch, then slipped her fingers between her damp thighs. She felt his cum, still warm, slowly leaking inside her. A long shiver "...Mmmmmh..." ran through her, slightly arching her bare back.
She smiled to herself, eyelids half-closed, tracing a circle on her belly with her finger.
"See you very soon... Master."
