Leveling Up by Defiling Milfs-Chapter 117: Ch: Paying rent (1)

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Chapter 117: Ch:117 Paying rent (1)

Esmeralda’s cheeks ballooned for a fleeting instant, as the sudden thrust compressed the warm air trapped inside her mouth.

Beneath the fabric of her gown, her nipples had drawn into tight, straining peaks, darkly visible and shamelessly erect, betraying every shudder of arousal that rippled through her.

Gwak! Gwak Gwak!

For six days and six nights, Esmeralda had starved for this — for the thick, pulsing heat of him filling her mouth. She savoured Daniel’s cock with devotion, lips sealed, tongue curling greedily.

In one decisive motion Daniel’s hand found the pink lacing of her bodice. He yanked downward with practice ease, baring her breasts to the atmosphere.

They spilled free, flushed and heavy.

Boing Boing

The sudden exposure drew a muffled gasp around him, her body arching instinctively toward his touch even as she refused to release what she had finally reclaimed.

’Agh, why am I so... addicted to this cock? Is that because he disappeared for a week?’ she wondered, her mind a whirlwind of craving and confusion.

Daniel’s hand settled warmly atop her head, fingers brushing gently her hair in slow, deliberate motion—not pulling, not forcing, but guiding with quiet authority.

It sent a shiver down her spine as if she knew exactly what he wanted her to do, without spilling a single command.

Her eyes fluttered half-closed in understanding. Both of her hands rose to cup her soft melons. Then, with a slow teasing glide, she pressed the warm pale flesh against his rigid cock.

*Shlick-Shlick-Shlick*

Esmeralda began to move, slow and delicate. The plush weight of her breast enveloped him, skin sliding smoothly, nipples brushing the sensitive underside with each upward stroke, while she continued to worship him with her mouth.

The dual sensation — her lips and tongue below her soft breast above, drew a low groan from him, his fingers tightening just slightly in her hair.

"Keep on sucking, my landlady. You’re doing great," Daniel said, his voice warm with quiet admiration.

Esmeralda let out a soft, throaty chuckle that vibrated against his skin as she drew back her lips, releasing him with a wet pop.

*Pop~*

Her dark eyes gleamed with mischief and hunger as she lowered her face, breath warm and teasing against the sensitive sac below.

"I’ve... changed my... mind," she purred, her voice thick with lewd invitation.

She pivoted onto all fours in a lewd doggy-style crouch, skirt hiked high to bare her glistening pussy.

"I want my rent, right here," she grinned, fingers parting slick folds. "Please..."

*Slap-Slap*

*Lick-Lick-Schlick*

Daniel delivered a tight slap across her ass, anchoring his hands on her cakes, as he crashed his mouth onto her dripping pussy.

"Mnnh~ Anh~" she moaned softly.

...

For ten relentless minutes, Daniel devoured her pussy with unyielding hunger. His tongue plunged deep and worked her inner walls in slow, deliberate circles — stimulating every sensitive muscles.

"Anh~ yes~ more deep, even deeper..."

Esmeralda’s hips bucked involuntarily against his face, her thighs trembling as she clutched the sheets, soft gasps fracturing into broken moans that filled the room.

"Mwaah..."

Daniel pulled back with a ragged gasp, lips gleaming, chin slick with her arousal. He swiped his mouth roughly along his forearm.

Then, without a word, without a pause, he rose over her. The thick head of his cock nudged her entrance, and slid smoothly inside, burying deep.

*PLAP!!*

"Nghh... anh..." she moaned, eyes rolling back, mouth forming a perfect O of ecstasy.

Her inner walls clenched desperately around his shaft, locking his hips in place.

"Heh... Your pussy really missed me, Huh?" he said with a smirk.

*SLAP!!*

*PLAP!!*

"Ngh!!" She moaned, pleasure ripping through her body. ’Fuck, I can’t control my hips, my body is moving on its own. Agh... he is going so... deep inside me.’

*Slap-Slap!*

*Slap!-Slap!*

"NGH! Mnh!"

"Who gave you permission to stay silent?" Daniel growled, leaning over her shoulder. "The truth is, you’re a slut, you’re born to be a slut and sluts don’t stay silent, understand?"

Esmeralda nodded, silently.

"Didn’t you heard what I’ve just said?"

*Slap-Slap-SLAP!*

"Mnh~ Mnh~ I... I," she stammered, her voice cracking as Daniel’s hand cracked hard across her ass.

*bite*

Daniel nipped her earlobe gently and whispered, "Yes, say it."

"I... am... anh~ slut, I am a slut," she gasped, her tone breathless and broken.

"Good girl," Daniel murmured with a predatory grin.

*PLAP!-PLAP!-PLAP!*

"Ngh~ Mnh! AHnnn~"

With one deepest brutal thrust, his thick shaft pistoned forward until the swollen tip kissed her cervix in a tender, insistent press that blurred the line between pleasure and exquisite ache.

Daniel seized her wrist and yanked her back, her full breasts swaying heavily, nipples taut; eyes squeezed shut in bliss, knees buckling with each shuddering tremor.

"Ahh!! Fuck me!! Yes, right there! Right there!" she screamed in lust.

*SQUIRT!!*

Esmeralda squirted hard, her body convulsing as a hot gush sprayed between them, soaking Daniel’s thighs, the sheets, and her trembling legs.

But Daniel didn’t falter for a single second, her slick heat and cries only fueled him.

*PLAP!-PLAP!-PLAP!*

"Anh! For God’s sake, slow down a bit. You’re fucking me so... hard, my pussy feels so sensitive right now!" she begged, smirking to herself.

To her surprise, it only made him speed up, hips pounding with determination to wreck her pussy as his cock throbbed inside. But this was what she craved all along — to be filled, to be ruined.

"Fuck, get your womb ready," he growled.

She swallowed hard, her eyes glassy. "Yes, fill me!! Fill— ANH!!!"

*SPLURT!!-SPLURT!!-SPLURT!!*

Esmeralda’s eyes snapped backward in a violent white roll, lashes fluttering against trembling lids.

The moment the first thick, scalding rope of his cum blasted directly in her core, her pussy answered with brutal instinct — walls snapping shut like a living trap, then rippling in frantic, rhythmic spasms that sucked greedily at every surging pulse he fired deeper inside her.

Her belly swelled noticeably from the sheer volume flooding her, her face contorting into a shattered toragao expression.

"Heh... it’s not the time to rest, Lady Slut. Your ass is still empty you know," he whispered hot against her ear.

"Y-Yes... wreck me there too," she whispered, her tone low and broken.