Leveling Up by Defiling Milfs-Chapter 61: Ch: Spark and Spar

Daniel slowed his relentless hip thrusts, sensing Jessica on the verge of squirting. Her eyes fluttered half-shut, her breath hot against his skin.

"Yes, Lady Esma!" he replied, sharp and steady.

His gaze drifted upward to the door—The knob hadn’t been shut completely by Jessica.

"What is that noise, young man?" Esmeralda asked, curiosity sharpening her tone.

"Oh, I just hit my pinky toe on the bed, nothing else," said Daniel.

Meanwhile, Jessica seized his hand and pressed it firmly into her mouth, gripping it tightly with both arms.

*SQUIRRRRT*

"MMMHH~"

She squirted hard, a thick jet bursting out of her while her whole lower body convulsed, legs jerking and shivering like they’d been electrocuted by his cock.

"Okay, young man," she said retreating.

Daniel listened to her footsteps as they slowly faded away while she descended the stairs.

*Plap-Plap-Plap-Plap*

"Phew... Aunt. You almost got us caught," he whispered, eyeing at her ruined face.

She muffled. "Mmmh... mmpph..."

Daniel released his hand free from her mouth.

"It’s yor... fault for fuck king my ass so... hard," she gasped, her voice cracking.

He smirked inwardly. "Oh, really?"

Jessica offered no reply, no gesture. Daniel scooped her ass, lifting her like a child, and carried her to the door.

He locked it with a decisive click.

The moment the door got locked.

Daniel gently laid her on the bed and resumed pounding fiercely in the butterfly sex position. His deep thrusts was stretching her anal ring in and out without mercy.

"Mmhh~ Mmhh~ Mmmph~" Her moans escaped, muffled by her own arms.

’Ahh... he is going to release his seed, fuck... I’m going to cum again... ahh,’ she whispered under her breath.

"Fuck, I’m at my limit," he grunted, breathing ragged.

Then he grinned, leaning closer to her earlobe. He whispered, "Aunt, let’s play a game called Choose Your Hole. Tell me: do you want me to fill your pussy first, then fuck your ass again to fill your pussy twice? Or fill your ass first, then fuck your pussy to fill your ass twice?"

In response, her instincts clenched both holes tight. Daniel felt the squeeze.

’Fuck, what is this stupid game. My body can’t take two heavy loads on the same hole. Ahh... what do I choose!’ she thought.

Jessica hesitated too long.

*PLAP-PLAP-PLAP—

SPLUUUURT!-SQUIRRRT!*

"NGHH!~" she screamed into her clamped hand.

A low groan tore from his throat as he pumped hot rope after ropes deep into her, filling her ass completely—yet she swallowed every last drop.

Jessica released her mouth, eyes rolling back to show only whites.

In the meantime, he heard the door shut from below—a clear signal that Esmeralda had gone outside.

Daniel traced a finger along her slick folds.

"Pleeease... fuck maah pusssshii Daaaani..." she slurred.

’Heh... I ruined her again,’ he thought, gaze sliding from her wrecked face to her dripping pussy.

"Please..."

*PLAP!!*

"Ngh! Oh maah God!"

He plunged into her ass again, sliding smooth and deep. "Hehe... Aunt, you forgot to call me Master."

...

"Bye Aunt, bring me more delicious food again," said Daniel, waving his hand from the balcony.

Jessica raised her right hand without looking back, her massive ass swaying in the dusk.

’Hmm... she brought me so much food that can last—till morning,’ he thought, looking at the people on the street.

Daniel casually extended his hand, glancing it through the air. A tingling sensation slowly rose, yet no spark appeared.

"Hhh... it feels like something is trying to come out but it can’t," he murmured.

...

The next morning ( Early )

"Damn it, I thought she will wake up soon," he muttered, eyeing the gate.

Yesterday, Daniel went to bed early, expecting to find Esmeralda sweeping the gate, just as she had the morning before.

He had his mini shears ready.

After eating the leftovers, he dressed in his daily tunic and headed for his training.

...

"Good morning! My students," Marco boomed. "Today, we will carry these and start our warm up."

Each shaman received a half-split bamboo pole weighted with bricks at both ends. Daniel shouldered his, jogging. His steps thudded heavy, his breath grew labored fast.

*Zap!*

"Aaaaghh!" Jerald yelped, surging ahead.

Zaps felled them one by one—Marco’s strikes every thirty seconds.

The wagon had arrived early today.

Lady Belinda healed them after their run, restoring their energy.

The black-robed figure distributed wooden sticks like quarterstaffs.

"Students, sometimes in real scenario, we can’t always depend on our elemental powers," he said firmly. "Today, we will learn how to fight. After teaching you the basic techniques, we will held a one on one spars. Understood?"

"Yes! Master!" They roared like spartans.

Marco demonstrated strikes and blocks with fluid hand movements.

"Now, students tell me is there anything more than attack and defence?" Marco asked, scanning them.

Bernard raised his hand. "Using legs, Master?"

"That’s good. But I want more from you guys. Come on... say it. Don’t be shy to your Master," he said, both hands hovering as a smile spread across his face.

"Master, combining both elemental power and weapon’s at the same time?" said Vraden, raising his hand.

"Master, what If I threw the weapon as a distraction." said Daniel.

"That’s another solid thinking. Anybody else?"

"Master, can I store sand in my pocket to use it in battle?"

"No," Marco said, shooking his head. "Don’t do that, that’s call dirty play."

Marco listened to their words, one by one, until they dwindled into silence.

"Now what I am about to say, listened it carefully. When it comes to offensive and defensive there is always something in middle, which is called deflection," he said, steadily.

Marco explained in detail how important it was to learn the art of deflection.

If a person mastered it, he could become unbeatable in a weapon fight. Taking a staff in hand, he began teaching them when to strike, showing how to hit the opponent at the perfect moment.

Meanwhile, Daniel’s gaze flicked to Lady Belinda’s curvy figure. She stared skyward, rubbing grass between her fingers.

Then, his gaze drifted past her, catching a fleeting glimpse of a blue tail emerging from a distant bush, only to vanish as it passed behind her figure.