SSS Ranked Taboo Student-Chapter 244: Unexpected Twist***

30 Minutes Earlier. Lunaria Crown Luxe Group.

"Okay. Make sure you deliver it before 9:00 AM tomorrow morning."

"Ariana, deal with the account of our exclusive supplies and send me the report. Also, make sure you fire Dave."

In a huge contrast to the loving, crazy personality Max knew, Mrs. Dalia radiated an aura of authority and power as she gave orders to her employees. No one dared to mess up.

Taking her car keys from her purse, she opened the car and got in, hurrying to get back to her beloved daughter. Considering how far it was from the company to the estate she lived in, Mrs. Dalia spent more than 25 minutes driving.

Pulling into the driveway, she exhaustedly stretched her limbs. Then, out of curiosity, she moved closer to the fence and gazed at the neighboring compound. There, she saw a cool black Lamborghini parked in the driveway.

"He’s back?"

Seeing this, Mrs. Dalia had a look of relief and quickly turned away. "I have to tell Thalia." Remembering her daughter’s fondness for the young boy, Max, she smiled inwardly. A dirty thought took root in her mind, but she instantly cast it away.

She reached the door and entered a series of numbers into the keypad. Pushing it open—

"Ahhh! Ahhh! Yes, Daddy!" Smack!

"Hmmmmmm, yessss!"

"Ahh! Ahh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhhhh!"

It was a scene she hadn’t expected. Thalia knelt on the couch, naked and moaning. Max held her hips from behind, his expression subtle and calm as if he wasn’t relentlessly pounding her daughter.

Watching Thalia being taken ruthlessly, hearing her daughter moan like a slut—just like she had when Max fucked her—Mrs. Dalia’s emotions became strange. That wasn’t all, however. Just then, she saw Max cross his hands over her daughter’s ass and land consecutive, fast thrusts that her eyes could barely catch up with.

As a result, Thalia let out a sudden scream that startled her for a split second. Is he trying to kill her?

"Thalia? Maximus?" she quickly shouted, realizing at the last moment that Thalia had begun to squirt—a pleasure most women never experienced in their entire lives.

Meeting Max’s shocked eyes, she witnessed them turn solemn for the first time. The atmosphere went pensive.

Shit! Too late.

While meeting Mrs. Dalia’s gaze, Max couldn’t stop the load of cum that spilled directly into her daughter’s womb. The seething warmth of his semen sent Thalia further into a euphoria of bliss.

Seeing Mrs. Dalia’s face turn cold, Max knew he was in deep trouble. Thankfully, he kept his only Taboo Grant Card for situations like this. Thalia was too overwhelmed by bliss to notice her mother’s presence; her vision was a blur and her senses were completely disoriented.

As Max withdrew his shrinking destroyer, Thalia’s anatomy dripped with the remnants of their respective orgasms. Mrs. Dalia walked towards Thalia with worry.

"Thalia? Thalia?" She nudged the disoriented girl, who seemed high from pleasure and gave only a slurred, incomprehensible response.

Casting her gaze on Max, her eyes went completely cold. "What have you done to my daughter?"

Here we go. Just as he was about to invoke the Taboo Grant and make a wish, she spoke again.

"Come here."

Mrs. Dalia turned and pushed him down onto the couch with a dirty, naughty smile.

Huh? Caught off guard by the sudden twist, Max fell onto the couch with just a slight push from her.

No way— His thoughts were cut short by the incredible sight that happened next. Mrs. Dalia threw her purse onto the adjacent couch.

"How dare you fuck my daughter that hard... Maximus?" Her voice trailed off softly, provocatively. Her eyes landed on his limp member.

Licking and then biting her lips, Mrs. Dalia placed a hand on her waist and turned 360 degrees. She was dressed in corporate wear—a pinafore dress that clung to her body, highlighting her voluptuous curves in a powerful CEO style.

Despite having felt every inch of her skin before, Max felt his lust ignite. His member went through an awakening, no longer feigning weakness. Mrs. Dalia didn’t stop there. Smirking at the sight of his growing cock, she reached for her zipper and gradually slid the dress up.

With every inch of her thick, sexy thighs exposed as the dress rose, Max’s lust grew. Soon enough, the pinafore dress landed on the floor with a soft thud. Standing in her heels, Mrs. Dalia’s mature beauty was revealed in peak glory. She wore a red bra that failed to contain her massive breasts and a matching thin thong that barely hid the moisture between her thighs.

Biting her lips, Mrs. Dalia tied her long, silk hair into a ponytail and cat-walked towards him.

Is this the true extent of how crazy she is? Max thought.

"What a bad boy. I’ll have to teach you a lesson for my daughter’s sake."

With that, Mrs. Dalia went to her knees. She grabbed his erect monster, stroking it softly while meeting his eyes.

"Hmmm—" Max inhaled a deep breath from the bliss alone.

Satisfied with his reaction, Mrs. Dalia directly gulped half of his cock. Her succulent lips gripped tight around his veiny shaft as she sucked, tasting both his semen and her daughter’s. She inhaled sharply, licking her lips afterward.

Although this was only the first contact, Max was already in a land of bliss. Neither Briar nor any other girl could compare. The MILF conquered all. In his ranking of blowjobs so far, his Aunt Raven and Mrs. Dalia were tied for number one. Then came the Russian girl he met at the range and Moogie, the nanny in London.

The difference was clear: older women were the best due to their experience. And in order to get revenge for her daughter, Mrs. Dalia wasn’t going easy on him at all.

Author’s note: First I’m sorry for the very less frequent update. Like I’ve said before I’ve been on a new book, not smut. But it flopped. Started another here on novelkiss. The mental stress is the cause of my late updates.