Only I love Milfs Transmigrated to a World Where Milfs are Hated-Chapter 61: The Knot

"You’ve had enough."

Shaula’s voice carried as she moved toward the three.

Eren’s cock was still buried inside Mira, who only heaved—too taken aback to move.

Eren lay on his back, gulping as he took in Alayne’s crotch, his tongue buried deep inside her.

Alayne hissed against his tongue, her breath hitching as she ground harder, losing herself to the pleasure.

Shaula moved forward, pulling Eren’s shaft out from Mira’s soaked insides—a spurt of white liquid shot upward, splashing across her face.

It didn’t bother her.

"You’re not even moving anymore," she said flatly, gripping him in her hand.

With a quiet sigh, she straddled him—guiding his cock beneath her. She rubbed it against her dripping entrance, hips rolling as she lined herself up, grinding over the length and letting it slide between her folds and his waist.

Her crotch pressed firmly to his waist, smearing wet heat across his shaft as she rocked atop him, not yet taking him in. She moaned softly.

"This is the best..."

She kept grinding against him, hips rolling,as Eren’s cock only swelled harder beneath her.

"Not yet," she whispered.

Shaula pulled the tie from her hair—slipping the band down and looping it around the base of his cock.

She tightened it—firm, unrelenting.The shaft twitched under the pressure,bulging—thicker, heavier—veins standing out across the skin.

The peak fattened, flushed darker with heat.Shaula hissed through her teeth, her body trembling from the sight.

"That’s it..."

She pressed her crotch against him;Eren’s waist convulsed, contracting under the pressure,though nothing spilled out yet.

"Nothing will come out," she murmured,her voice low as she rubbed herself along his length.

Her hands slid back—fingers tracing over his balls,cupping them firmly in her palm.

Then she slid onto his cock, grinding against it,

"You’re all mine now."

Alayne still pressed down onto his mouth,though she hadn’t claimed the lower half of him.

That part was left to Shaula—exploring, playing with what she’d only just discovered this morning,whether by curiosity or by her sister’s push.

She moved up with a hiss."So much for foreplay..."

Her hand wrapped around Eren’s cock.The shaft bulged—thicker than what she had even managed to grasp that morning.Now it swelled even more, straining against her grip.

She exhaled, trembling at the thought."This one’s going to be deep..."

She could already feel it.

She lowered slowly—her entrance kissing the swollen head of Eren’s cock.

A sharp tremble ran through her thighs.Her knees buckled.She nearly collapsed.

"Too big..."Her mind reeled, wanting to pull away—but her slick, needy folds said otherwise.Wanna try this bigger cock, they seemed to whisper.

She sighed, breath shaky. "Coming right up," she murmured.

Then she pushed down.Moaning low, she sank onto him—inch by thick inch—until her hips almost dropped onto his waist, collapsing forward as her eyes watered.

"Too big..." she whimpered again.

But she hadn’t even taken all of it in. Only halfway.

Her hips hovered above—jerked—buckling uncontrollably.

"I can’t," her body seemed to say, yet her pussy gripped around him—tight, twitching, and not letting go.

The strangled cock was too much to take—too much bulging pressure.

She cried out, "Gotta loosen the thread—"

Her hand slid back, fingers brushing near his balls,searching until they found the tight band.

"That’s it..." she whispered.

She clutched the thread, trying to pull it free.

But the moment she tugged—

Clap!

Shaula screamed as Eren’s hips jerked up on their own,driving his full length into her soaking pussy.

Her body shook, her voice breaking as she cried,"Don’t—!"

Her hands slipped, missing the pull.She collapsed forward—face smacking against his chest—as Eren’s hips jerked again,his tip kissing the deepest part inside her.

Shaula hissed, a moan breaking out of her throat,her body trembling as she tried to steady herself.

"I–I want to go at my pace now," she cried,voice shaking, torn between pain and desire.

Shaula’s voice barely left her lips—as Eren jerked again.

Her hips clapped against him,the sound echoing through the tent.

In front of her, Alayne convulsed—waist tightening, breath breaking apart.Her voice spilled out, guttural and trembling mid-orgasm:

"Once he takes control—you’ll never get it back."

Eren thrust harder,face buried deep into Alayne’s dripping heat,leaving no room for words—only muffled grunts and the pounding rhythm of his body.

Behind her, Shaula’s body crashed down, jolting with every one of Eren’s thrusts.Her waist contracted, her pussy clenched hard—dragging him in, refusing to let go.

But Eren’s cock was strangled too tight under the thread at its base.It couldn’t convulse, couldn’t spill inside her.She’d dug her own grave—forced to take a cock already too big, now swollen beyond reason, even larger, by the strangling knot.

The tip and the shaft fattened, crashing into her with brutal force—a recipe to tear open her canal.

Shaula cried out, nails clawing into Alayne’s back in front of her, yelping for release.But none came.

Alayne, by contrast, moaned high and broken, eyes wet with tears—her pussy convulsing in climax as Eren devoured her again and again.

Through it all, Eren never faltered—his stamina unyielding, a gift born of his transmigration into this body.

Meanwhile, as the chaos unfolded inside, the tent flap shifted aside.Velira stepped in—her mouth parting, gasping, eyes wide.The heat and pleasure still burning from that morning lingered in her gaze.

"It’s too much to control..." she whispered, almost to herself.

Her hands moved fast, stripping away her clothes.Each piece fell to the side as she undressed in a rush,her body already flushed, trembling with impatience.

She strode toward the four—Mira sprawled opposite Eren, already worn out,their hips nearly touching, legs tangled in the mess of sweat and skin.

Looking up, Shaula sat astride Eren—gasping, crying out as his hips moved in relentless rhythm,piercing her again and again.

Red patches streaked her thighs,the proof of her first entry,her virginity shattered with every thrust.

Alayne—ever the chirurgeon—sat on Eren’s mouth,grinding down, lost in her own ecstasy,oblivious to anything beyond her release.

Velira rushed in, heat flooding her body,her steps carrying her straight toward Shaula—who was crying, hands flailing forward,grasping at anything, desperate for relieffrom the overwhelming pressure tearing through her womb.

Velira leaned close, exhaling,her voice low.

"You want out?"

Velira’s question lingered in the air.Shaula’s voice cracked as she cried out,"Y–Yes!"

Her reply trembled, broken by gasps.

Meanwhile, beneath Alayne’s grinding crotch,Eren lay back against the floor, muffled and breathless.He tried to protest—tried to voice that Shaula shouldn’t be released—but before he could, Velira barked a sharp command.

She pulled Shaula away and straddled Eren herself.Grinding down against his shaft,her breath came hot, her words heavy with hunger.

"You don’t know how much I’ve been craving this,"she hissed, moving her hips in slow, greedy friction."Ever since I saw you lot doing it..."

Her pussy slid against his bulging cock,and she shivered, eyes half-lidded.

"Did it... get bigger?"

Her hands slid down, trailing until they reached his cock.Her fingers brushed against something strange—a sudden knot at the base.

"This..." she murmured, leaning closer.As her eyes caught it, recognition sparked.It was Shaula’s thread—her hair tie—tied tight, biting into Eren’s shaft,making the base swell and the tip bulge monstrously.

Velira’s lips curled into a slow, wicked smirk."Nice..." she whispered, amused."This’ll do."

She eased herself lower, her body sliding down his length,until her hips settled squarely atop Mira’s waist.A sigh escaped her lips as she glanced at Mira beneath her.

"I hope," she teased softly,"I’m not too heavy for you."

She lowered her head, lips parting, mouth open and waiting.Her fingers guided Eren’s cock, pressing it downward—slowly sliding the swollen shaft into her mouth.

"Time for some white sauce," she whispered cheekily,her voice muffled around his length.

With a sly tug, she loosened the knot.

"Aaaghh!"

Eren’s whole body convulsed at once.His release surged uncontrollably,his teeth sinking into Alayne’s pussy above him—making her cry out as she ground his face harder into her crotch,shuddering through her own climax.

Meanwhile—below his chest, down to his waist—Velira’s eyes flew wide.Eren’s cock suddenly swelled,bulging harder, pressing deeper—slamming against the back of her throat.

Velira held herself back, forcing her body to stay steady as Eren convulsed.His seed burst deep into her mouth, hot and heavy—filling her to the brim.

The thick liquid surged uncontrollably,bloated her cheeks, spilled past her lips.It ran wild, streaking down her chin,even seeping upward, burning through her nostrilsas more poured inside.

She gulped hard, swallowing mouthful after mouthful,desperate to take in what she could.Still, it overflowed—white, slimy streams dripping down her skinto meet the mess already clinging to her.

Eren jerked for what felt like forever,releasing in a relentless spree,no pause, no breath.Alayne pressed his face deeper into her crotch above,while below Velira sucked and drank him dry,wringing every drop.

When at last the final pulse hit her grip,she clenched him tight, strangling his shaft with a twist,and quickly knotted the thread back in place—sealing the last of his seed inside him,bound once more at the base.

Velira settled herself atop him, her lips curling into a feral smile."Now—onto the main course."

Her hips rolled, grinding against his sloppy, spent cock—forcing it back toward life, coaxing it to its former might.

Eren groaned, eyes heavy, sweat dripping down his trembling body."I’m... too done..." the thought clawed at him,but his lips never formed the words.

Above him, Alayne shoved his hand up to her breasts,pressing it hard against her chest.Her hips ground down over his mouth, dripping—hydrating his parched mouth in a wet grind that silenced all resistance.