Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 112 Horrified Kevin

Paige's eyes were glued to the screen, watching her husband's unraveling with a mix of exhilaration and perverse satisfaction. Her body responded to the intense, forbidden thrill, her pussy tightening around my cock, pulsing with a renewed surge of lust and excitement. She began to move her hips slowly, grinding against me, her body undulating in a sensual, provocative rhythm.

''Look at him,'' she purred, her voice a low, sultry whisper. ''Look at how angry he is. Look at how much he hates us right now.'' Her eyes gleamed with a wild, unbridled lust, her body trembling with the sheer, filthy thrill of our shared, taboo act.

I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her inner muscles gripping my cock tightly as she moved, her hips rolling in a slow, deliberate grind. The sensation was intense, a wave of pleasure crashing over me as I watched her, watched her watch him, her body moving in a dance of pure, primal lust.

I gripped her waist tightly, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I began to fuck her again, my hips moving in a steady, relentless rhythm. Paige moaned hard, her body trembling as she felt my cock ramming into her pussy, each thrust sending waves of pleasure crashing through her.

''Aaaaah, aaaaaaah, Jack, aaaah, yhhh, fuck me like that,'' she cried out, her voice a desperate, needy plea. ''Aaaaaah, my husband will soon see with his own eyes how my pussy takes your cock.'' Her words were a filthy, exhilarating symphony, a raw, primal confession of her lust and desire.

She grabbed the bedrest, her knuckles turning white as she used it for leverage, her hips moving in a frenzied, urgent rhythm. She fucked herself on my cock, her body meeting each of my thrusts, taking me deeper, harder, her pussy clenching around me like a vice.

The room filled with the sound of our fucking, the raw, primal symphony of our bodies slapping together, our breaths coming in ragged, desperate gasps. I could feel her pussy growing wetter, her body trembling with need as she chased her orgasm, her eyes locked onto the screen, onto her husband's enraged, humiliated face.

''That's it, Paige,'' I growled, my voice a low, commanding rumble. ''Fuck that cock. Show him what a dirty little slut you are. Show him how much you love taking my cock deep in your pussy.'' Her body responded to my words, her hips moving faster, her pussy clenching tighter as she fucked herself on me, her breath coming in desperate, needy gasps.

The sensation of her pussy gripping me, her desperate, filthy words, and the sheer, taboo thrill of our shared, forbidden act sent me spiraling toward the edge. I could feel my own orgasm building, the pressure in my balls growing with each thrust, each desperate, needy moan from Paige's lips.

I was thoroughly enjoying fucking Paige hard, our bodies slapping together in a primal rhythm. We were too consumed by our carnal desires to notice the TV broadcasting Kevin's live feed.

Suddenly, SERA's voice cut through our heated moment. ''Master, Kevin is here. He's at the door, coming in. He has a handgun stored in his car's glove compartment. Master, you need to be careful.''

A smirk tugged at the corners of my mouth as Paige's pussy tightened around me at the mention of the gun. I brought my hand down sharply on her ass, the crack of flesh on flesh echoing through the room as she screamed, ''Aaaaah!'' I leaned in, my voice a low growl in her ear. ''Don't worry. Didn't Karen tell you about my ability to control others? What are you so worried about?''

Confidence coursed through my veins as I recalled my healing abilities. Even if I took a bullet to the head, I'd be fine. My Healing Factor allowed me to recover at a cellular level, and my blood, imbued with The Healer's power, could bring someone back from the brink of death.

That same blood flowed through me, making me practically invincible. I reveled in the power these abilities granted me, the exhilaration of being nearly untouchable.

Paige abandoned all inhibitions, her body convulsing with waves of pleasure as she reached her climax. Her screams filled the room, raw and primal, a testament to the intensity of her orgasm. "AAAAH, Jack! I'm cumming! AAAAAAAAH!" Her nails dug into my flesh, her body arching beneath me as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensation.

The sound of the front door opening spurred me on, the knowledge that Kevin was home driving me to fuck Paige with renewed force. I wanted him to see her like this, impaled on my cock, her body dripping with my cum. I held her tightly, positioning her so that she faced the door, her pussy on full display, my cock buried deep inside her.

"Take it, bitch," I growled, my voice a low, dominant roar. "Take my cum and get pregnant with my child. Let that useless husband of yours raise it. AAAAAAA!" I yelled, the sound a primal, triumphant cry designed to enrage Kevin further, to push him over the edge.

Kevin barged into the room, drawn by the sounds of our fucking, his eyes wide with shock and disbelief as he took in the scene before him. His wife, impaled on my cock, her body jerking and trembling as she received my cum, her screams of pleasure filling the air.

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I lifted Paige up, turning her to face her husband, her pussy dripping with my cum, a obscene and humiliating display of her ultimate surrender and my ultimate claim. Paige moaned, her eyes locked onto Kevin's as she reached down, scooping up the cum that dripped from her pussy, licking it from her fingers with a slow, deliberate sensuality.

"Look at this, Kevin," she purred, her voice a low, taunting murmur. "This is the pussy you can't even touch, dripping with my lover's cum. AAAAAAAH, it's so yummy." She licked her fingers clean, her eyes never leaving her husband's face, her voice a symphony of humiliation and defeat.

Kevin snapped, his face contorting with rage and humiliation as he pulled out his gun, pointing it at Paige with a hand that trembled with fury. "You bitch!" he screamed, his voice a raw, enraged roar. "You're a slut and a whore, putting a green hat on me! AAAAAAAA! Die, you bitch, and this bastard lover of yours will die with you here!"

Instantly, I activated my Absolute Hypnosis ability, my voice steady and authoritative as I commanded, "Kevin, throw your gun away and get down on your knees."

Kevin complied like a robot, his eyes glazing over as he tossed the gun aside, dropping to his knees with a dull thud. His body moved with mechanical precision, his mind already succumbing to the power of my hypnosis, his will bending to my command.

I looked down at him, my voice a low, dominant growl. "That's right, Kevin. On your knees, where you belong. Now, let's make this night even more unforgettable, shall we?"