Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 206: Double Pleasure

My cock was throbbing, poking at her pussy, ready to claim her again. Olivia looked up at me, her eyes filled with desperate lust. "Jack.... I can't wait anymore. Give it to me," she begged, her voice breathy and eager. She took my cock in her hand and used her hips to swallow my length, moaning as she took me deep inside her. "Hmmmmm aaaaah, fill me up, Jack. Fill me with your big, thick cock."

I could feel the vibrations of the vibrator in her asshole through her pussy, the added sensation sending waves of pleasure through my cock. I groaned, grabbing her hips tightly, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I began to fuck her, hard and deep.

"That's it, slut. Take my cock. Take it deep in your pussy. Feel the vibrations in your asshole? That's me owning you, fucking you like the dirty little bitch you are," I growled, my voice thick with lust and dominance.

Olivia screamed, her body convulsing with the intensity of the sensations coursing through her. "Yes, Jack! I can feel it! Aaaaaah, it's so good! Aaaaaah, you're so deep! Aaaaaah, fuck me harder, baby! Make me yours! Make me your dirty little slut forever!" she cried out, her voice hoarse with desire and submission.

"Hmmmm, Jack..... I'm gonna cum, hmmmm," Olivia moaned, her body trembling as she approached her climax. I hugged her tightly from behind, my arms wrapped around her waist, feeling her body jerk as she came hard. I reached down and grasped the vibrator embedded in her asshole, pulling it out swiftly as she convulsed with her orgasm.

Olivia's body shuddered violently, her breath coming in heavy gasps as waves of pleasure coursed through her. I pulled my cock out of her pussy, standing up to admire the sight of her collapsed form, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm.

I raised my hand and brought it down hard on her ass cheek, the sound of the slap echoing through the room. "Aaaah!" she cried out, her eyes widening as she looked back at me, her hands instinctively rubbing her reddened ass.

"You like that, slut?" I growled, my voice thick with dominance and lust. "You like feeling my hand on your ass?"

Olivia bit her lip, her eyes filled with a mix of pain and pleasure. "Yes, Jack. I love it. Please, more," she begged, her voice breathy and desperate.

I smirked, raising my hand again and bringing it down on her other ass cheek, the sound of the slap filling the room. She moaned, her body arching back against my hand, eager for more.

"That's right, slut. Take it. Take the pain and the pleasure. You're my dirty little bitch, and you'll take whatever I give you," I commanded, my voice thick with lust.

Olivia nodded, her eyes filled with submission and desire. "Yes, Jack. I'm your dirty little bitch. I'll take whatever you give me. Please, fuck me more. Use me, own me, make me yours forever," she pleaded, her body trembling with anticipation.

I smirked, looking down at Olivia with pure lust and dominance. "First, clean my cock, you filthy slut. Take it deep in your fucking throat," I commanded, my voice thick with authority and dripping with sexual dominance.

Olivia quickly complied, positioning herself on the bed on all fours, her mouth presented to me as I stood on the floor. She took my cock deep into her throat, her lips wrapping tightly around my cock. I grabbed her head, tangling my fingers in her hair, and began to thrust hard, making her choke and gag on my cock.

"Aawwww nnggggg aaaggggghhh," she gagged, her eyes watering as she struggled to take my cock deeper. The sound of her choking and the sight of her lips stretched around my cock sent waves of pleasure through my body.

"That's it, you fucking whore. Take it deep. Choke on my cock. Show me how much you want to be my dirty little slut," I growled, my voice thick with lust as I continued to thrust, fucking her throat relentlessly.

Olivia's muffled moans and gags filled the room, a symphony of her submission and my dominance. I could feel her throat constricting around my cock, the tightness adding to my pleasure. I looked down at her, seeing tears stream down her face as she took my cock deeper, her mascara running and mixing with her saliva.

"Fuck, yes. Look at you, slut. Choking on my cock, tears running down your face. You're such a dirty little bitch, aren't you?" I taunted, my voice filled with cruel amusement.

Olivia nodded as best she could, her mouth stuffed with my cock. "Mmmhmm," she mumbled, her voice vibrating around my cock, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

I grinned, knowing that I was giving her exactly what she wanted, what she needed. I felt my cock throb and pulse, ready to explode. I wanted to cum inside her mouth, to fill her with my hot cum. I forced her to take my cock deeper, my hips thrusting harder and faster.

"Mhhhmm mmmggg ugggg," she gagged, her eyes wide as she struggled to take my cock deeper, her throat convulsing around my cock.

"That's it, slut. Take it all. Take my cum deep in your throat," I growled, my voice thick with lust as I came hard, my hot cum filling her mouth. I could feel her throat milking my cock, swallowing every last drop of my cum.

"Take it all and swallow it, you fucking whore," I commanded, my voice leaving no room for argument. Olivia complied, her throat working as she swallowed my cum, her eyes filled with submission and desire.

I pulled my cock out of her throat, her saliva and my cum coating my cock. I looked down at her, my eyes filled with lust and dominance. "Good girl. You took my cum like a dirty little slut. Now, get on your back. I'm going to fuck your pussy again. I'm going to make you scream my name and beg for more. And you're going to take it like the dirty little bitch you are."

Just as Olivia began to comply, her phone suddenly rang, the sound sharp and intrusive in the heated moment. I smirked, enjoying the interruption and the opportunity to play with her even more. "Answer it, slut. Put it on speaker," I commanded, my voice leaving no room for argument.

Olivia quickly reached for her phone, her hands trembling as she put it on speaker. A man's voice filled the room. "Hello, I found your number on the emergency list of this phone. There has been an accident involving a man. We found an ID on him named Miguel Torres."

I gestured for Olivia to act shocked, my eyes never leaving hers. She played her part beautifully, her voice trembling with fake emotion. "What... he... he is my husband... Where is he now? Did you take him to the hospital?" she cried, her voice choking with feigned tears.

The man on the other side of the call responded, his voice professional and urgent. "You need to come to the hospital. We are taking him to Saint Mary Hospital. I am the medic, and we are in the ambulance right now. His situation is complicated... just reach the hospital quickly."

Olivia looked at me, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and excitement. I nodded, encouraging her to continue the charade. "Ok... I'll be there as soon as I can," she said, her voice shaking as she hung up the phone.

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