Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 104 Piage's Husband



Chapter 104 Piage's Husband

I paid close attention to Julie's expression, noting the mix of lust and uncertainty that flickered across her face. An idea began to form in my mind—a wicked and tantalizing thought.

I imagined filming Julie riding my cock, her body writhing in pleasure, and sending the video to her husband. The mere thought sent a thrill of excitement coursing through my veins.

Turning to Julie and Karen, I adopted a more business-like tone. "You two should go and take care of our company affairs. Make sure everything is running smoothly and report back to me with any updates." They both nodded in understanding, their expressions turning serious as they prepared to depart.

Margaret, ever the diligent secretary, took a seat with her laptop, her fingers already dancing across the keyboard as she began to review the functioning of our various companies. I knew she would keep a close eye on everything with the help of SERA and inform Julie and the others if she discovered any issues, reporting directly to me with her findings.

As the afternoon wore on into the evening, I turned my attention to Paige. Her husband was first on my list, and I was eager to set my plan in motion. I approached her, my voice a low, seductive growl. "Paige, let's go pay your husband a visit. I want to see the look on his face when I fuck you on his bed, making his sheets wet with your squirts."

Paige's eyes widened, a mix of shock, arousal, and anticipation flashing across her face. She bit her lip, her voice barely a whisper. "Jack, that's... that's so fucked up. But god, the thought of it is turning me on so much."

I smiled, a wicked and knowing grin that sent a shiver down her spine. "Good. Because I intend to make this a night he'll never forget. And neither will you."

With that, I took Paige's hand, leading her out of the room and towards the awaiting car. The drive to her husband's house was filled with a tense, electric silence, the air thick with the promise of the debauchery to come. Paige fidgeted in her seat, her breath coming in short, nervous gasps as she anticipated the scene that was about to unfold.

As we pulled up to the house, I could see the nervous excitement in Paige's eyes. I leaned in, my voice a low, commanding whisper. "Remember, Paige. Tonight, you're mine. And I'm going to make sure he knows it."

I pulled the car up to the grand and luxurious house belonging to Paige's husband, Kevin. The sprawling mansion was a testament to his wealth and status, but I knew that his riches paled in comparison to the power and influence I wielded.

Paige looked up at the imposing facade, her expression a mix of awe and apprehension. She had only been here once before, on their wedding day, and the memories of that day seemed to weigh heavily on her mind. Continue your adventure with My Virtual Library Empire

Taking Paige's hand, I led her up the steps and through the front door, using the key that Kevin had given her when they married. The house was quiet, the echo of our footsteps the only sound as we made our way inside. The grandeur of the entrance hall was lost on us as we focused on the task at hand, our minds already racing with the anticipation of what was to come.

I turned to SERA, my voice a low command. "SERA, monitor Kevin's location and activities. I want to know when he'll be home."

SERA responded promptly, her voice a soft, disembodied whisper in my ear. "Kevin is currently in a business meeting. He is expected to be free late tonight."

A wicked idea formed in my mind as I considered the possibilities of our situation. I wanted to maximize the impact of our twisted plan, to ensure that Kevin's torment was as exquisite as possible. I turned to Paige, my voice filled with dark excitement.

"Paige, my dear, I have an idea that will make this night even more unforgettable. I'm going to set up cameras throughout the house, and we're going to record a very special film—a short but intense masterpiece featuring you and me, fucking in every room of this grand mansion."

Paige's eyes widened, a mix of shock and arousal flashing across her face as she processed my plan. "Jack, that's... that's absolutely insane," she gasped, her voice a breathless whisper. Her body reacted visibly to the idea, her legs clenching together as a surge of desire coursed through her. She placed a hand on her pussy, her fingers pressing against the fabric of her clothes as she tried to alleviate the growing ache between her thighs.

"But... oh god, Jack," she panted, her voice filled with a mix of disbelief and lust. "The thought of it is making me so fucking horny. I want him to see it, to know who I truly belong to, who my real husband is." Her eyes met mine, a fierce determination burning in their depths. "I want him to see me taking your cock, to hear me screaming your name as you make me squirt all over his precious house."

I growled, a low and primal sound that sent a shiver down her spine. Her words fueled my own desire, my cock throbbing with the need to claim her, to make her mine in the most public and humiliating way possible. I pulled her against me, my hands gripping her hips as I ground my erection against her, letting her feel the extent of my arousal.

"Good girl," I murmured, my voice a dark and seductive purr. "That's exactly what I want too. I want him to see every moment of our fucking, to hear every moan and scream of your pleasure. I want him to know that you're mine, that every inch of your body belongs to me and me alone."

Paige moaned, her body melting against mine as she surrendered to the intensity of our shared desire. "Yes, Jack," she whispered, her voice filled with need. "Make me yours. Fuck me like I've never been fucked before. Show him who I truly belong to."

I smiled, with a wicked and knowing grin. "And the best part? We'll send the video to Kevin while he's still in his meeting. Imagine his face as he watches us desecrate his home, claiming you as mine in every room, on every surface."

Paige shuddered, her breath coming in short, excited gasps. "Oh god, Jack. That's so fucked up. But I want it. I want to see the look on his face when he realizes what we've done."

With Paige's eager agreement, I accessed the SUDIX Store and purchased several AI-based cameras equipped with robotic arms. These advanced devices would allow us to capture every angle, every moment of our debauchery with crystal clarity.

As the cameras materialized before us, I began to set them up throughout the house, strategically placing them in each room to ensure that every act, every moan, every squirt was captured in vivid detail. The robotic arms moved with silent precision, positioning themselves for the optimal viewing experience.


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