Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 1251: Welcome Back to Japan

Kasumi, still nursing her coffee and looking thoroughly well-fucked, gave a small, almost smug little smile.

"Yeah... anyway, with Jack we can come here anytime we want."

She said it casually, but the way her eyes lingered on me made it clear she already intended to take full advantage of that fact.

Tomiko glanced at her older sister, then at the two daughters who were still quietly blushing, and finally at Jayden’s tightly pressed knees. A small, knowing smirk tugged at her lips before she looked back at me.

"True. But next time, warn a girl before you decide to turn the whole house into a breeding den in the middle of the night."

Freya just shook her head with a soft laugh, adjusting Eleanor slightly as the baby continued to nurse.

I stretched, still feeling the pleasant ache from the night before, and looked over the room.

"Alright... let’s go back. Jayden, Claire, Yelena— as my bodyguards, you’re coming with me."

The three women nodded without argument. Jayden still kept her thighs pressed together a little too tightly. Claire’s expression stayed cool and professional, though her eyes lingered on me a second longer than necessary. Yelena simply smirked, already stepping closer.

A moment later, the air shifted. The familiar pull of the transfer settled, and we stood inside Kasumi’s bedroom in Japan. The room still carried the faint scent of her perfume and the deeper, residual smell of sex from previous visits. Soft morning light filtered through the curtains.

I looked at the three bodyguards.

"You guys get used to it here. I’ll be back in a while."

Yelena’s eyes narrowed slightly. She took a step forward, voice low and edged with something that wasn’t quite suspicion.

"Shouldn’t we come with you as your bodyguards... or are you going to meet some of your lovers secretly?"

I chuckled, the sound rough and unapologetic.

"Maybe... are you jealous?"

Before she could answer, I closed the distance and kissed her—deep, deliberate, tongue sliding against hers just long enough to taste her. Yelena didn’t pull away.

Instead, her hand dropped straight between us and gripped my cock firmly through my pants, squeezing the already half-hard length with clear possession. Her fingers wrapped tight around the thick cock, stroking slowly upward until she could feel the growing heat and the way it twitched under her palm.

"Already getting hard just from a kiss..." she murmured against my lips, giving another firm squeeze. "You really can’t control this thing, can you?"

I laughed under my breath, hips shifting just enough to press the thickening bulge harder into her palm. At the same time, my hands slid down her back, grabbed two full handfuls of her firm ass, and squeezed hard enough to make her breath hitch. Then I lifted one hand and brought it down in a sharp, open-palmed slap across her right cheek.

SMACK!

Yelena’s body jerked forward against me, a low, surprised moan slipping out of her throat. Her grip on my cock tightened automatically.

"Nnngh... Jack—"

I slapped the other cheek just as hard.

SMACK!

"Ahh... fuck..." she moaned, louder this time, fingers flexing around the growing bulge in my pants. "You really think spanking me is going to make me let go?"

I kept one hand buried in the soft flesh of her ass, kneading and spreading the cheeks while the other delivered another firm slap that made the soft meat jiggle under her tight pants.

SMACK!

"Maybe I’m just reminding you who this cock belongs to," I growled against her mouth, kissing her again while she stroked me harder through the fabric. "You grab it like that and then talk about cutting it off? Sounds like you’re already addicted."

Yelena’s moan was filthy when I slapped her ass again, harder this time. Her hips pushed back into my hand even as she kept a possessive hold on my cock, rubbing the thick length up and down, feeling every pulse and twitch.

"Haaah... you’re such a bastard..." she breathed, voice shaky with growing heat. "I say one jealous thing, and you start spanking me like I’m one of your little toys... nnngh—do it again—"

I did.

SMACK! SMACK!

Each slap drew a louder, wetter moan from her. Her fingers worked more urgently over my cock, outlining the full, heavy shape now fully hard and straining against the front of my pants.

Claire watched in silence from the side, arms crossed but eyes clearly following every movement.

Jayden’s face had gone pink again; she shifted her weight, thighs pressing together as she stared at the way Yelena’s ass bounced under my hand and the way her fingers kept squeezing and stroking me.

Yelena leaned in closer, lips brushing mine, still holding my cock like it already belonged to her while my hand continued to maul and spank her ass.

"I can feel it getting hard.. You are getting excited by beating me..."

Another sharp slap cut her off, turning the threat into another shameless moan as she squeezed my cock even tighter through the fabric. The thick outline of my cock throbbed hard in her palm while her ass still stung from the latest impact.

Haruna’s voice came from the doorway, half-exasperated and half-flustered.

"You guys... There are maids in the house... can you be quiet...?"

Yelena didn’t let go of my cock. If anything, her fingers tightened, stroking the full length through my pants with slow, deliberate pressure while she looked over her shoulder at Haruna with a wicked little smile. I kept one hand buried in the soft flesh of her ass, giving it another firm squeeze that made her breath hitch.

"Hear that?" I murmured against Yelena’s ear, voice low and rough. "Haruna’s worried the maids will hear you moaning while you stroke my cock..."

I lifted my hand and brought it down again—harder this time.

SMACK!

Yelena’s body jerked forward, a louder, filthier moan spilling out of her before she could stop it. Her grip on my cock turned almost punishing as the sting bloomed across her cheek.

"Nnngh—fuck—Jack...!" she hissed, still stroking me, still pushing her ass back into my hand for more. "She’s right... the maids are going to hear... aah—!"

I spanked her again, the wet, heavy sound of palm meeting soft flesh echoing in the bedroom. Yelena’s moan cracked higher.

Claire’s eyes stayed locked on the way Yelena’s fingers rubbed up and down the thick bulge, while Jayden’s face had gone an even deeper shade of pink, her thighs pressed tightly together as she watched.