Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 478: Envy of Haruna’s Rack

Haruna’s hands clutched at my shirt desperately, her knuckles white with how tightly she gripped the fabric. "No... No... that’s not what I meant at all... I... I..." she choked out, her voice breaking as fresh tears spilled down her flushed cheeks. Her perfect tits pressed against my chest with each ragged gasp, her body trembling violently against mine.

I looked down at Haruna, my expression darkening as I took in her desperate state. Her perfect tits heaved against my chest with each ragged gasp, her body trembling violently against mine. The scent of her arousal mixed with her tears, creating an intoxicating perfume that made my cock throb painfully. The way she clung to me even as she pushed me away made my dark need grow stronger.

I decided then that if she truly wanted to reject me, I would make her suffer completely. I would make her jealous by seducing Hannah right in front of her. And then, when she was at her most desperate and broken, she would come crawling back to me, begging for me to take her again.

"From now on," I said, my voice cold and final as I pushed her away roughly, "we have nothing to do with each other." I turned toward the door, my voice dripping with cruel finality. "Goodbye, Haruna."

Her breath hitched sharply, her fingers clutching at my shirt desperately as I pulled away. "Jack, please—" she started, her voice breaking as fresh tears spilled over her flushed cheeks. She stumbled slightly as I pushed her back, her body trembling violently.

I cut her off with a sharp look, my eyes cold as I opened the door. The way she looked at me with such desperate need made my cock ache, but I steeled myself against it.

"Jack, wait!" she cried out desperately, her voice thick with pain as I closed the door between us. I could hear her sobs through the wood, her body hitting the door as she collapsed against it. "Please, Jack... don’t do this... I am sorry," Her voice broke as she sobbed, her fists pounding against the door.

I stood there for a moment, listening to her desperate pleas, her body hitting the door as she sobbed. The sound of her pain made my cock throb violently, but I pushed the feeling aside. I would make her suffer completely, and then she would be mine forever.

"Jack, please come back!" she cried, her voice breaking with sobs. "I didn’t mean to push you away! I need you so much, please..." Her fists pounded against the door, her body shaking with sobs.

I turned and walked away, her sobs following me down the hall. Each desperate cry made my cock ache, but I steeled myself against it. I would make her jealous, and then she would come crawling back to me completely broken.

"Jack, please!" she cried out again, her voice thick with pain. "I’m sorry, I’m so sorry! Please don’t leave me like this..." Her sobs echoed down the hall, her body hitting the door as she collapsed against it.

I walked away, her desperate pleas following me. The sound of her pain was like music to my ears, and I knew she would be mine completely soon. I would make her suffer, and then she would come crawling back to me begging for me to take her again.

"Jack, please come back!" she cried out one last time, her voice breaking with sobs. "I need you so much, please don’t leave me..." Her voice faded as I walked away, her sobs echoing down the hall.

I decided to take a walk to Julie and Hannah’s room, hoping to find them there. Upon arriving, I noticed the room was completely empty; there was no sign of anyone. Feeling a bit puzzled, I made my way downstairs to see if they were somewhere else in the building.

As I descended the stairs, I caught sight of Julie and Hannah in the dining area, engrossed in ordering breakfast. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the sound of clinking dishes filled the air. I approached them with a smile and sat down at their table, ready to join in on the conversation and enjoy a meal together.

"Where is Haruna?" Hannah asked, her voice thick with concern that bordered on suspicion. "She was supposed to meet me here ten minutes ago. It’s not like her to be late."

I leaned back in my chair, affecting an air of nonchalance that felt like a lie against my skin. "I don’t know," I said, my voice carefully neutral. "I saw her heading toward her room when I came down. Maybe she got distracted packing." The words tasted bitter, knowing how wrong they were.

Hannah’s eyes narrowed slightly as she stood, her fingers tapping against the table. "That’s odd. She was really looking forward to breakfast." She gave me one last look, her gaze lingering just a second too long before she turned and walked away, her hips swaying slightly as she moved through the dining room.

Julie and I were left alone at the table, the silence between us thick with unspoken tension and the ghost of Haruna’s sobs still echoing between us. Her eyes met mine, and I could see the questions burning there, the same ones I’d been asking myself all morning.

"Are you thinking of attacking Haruna?" Julie asked finally, her voice low and careful, like she was approaching a wounded animal.

I didn’t hide my thoughts from her. The truth spilled out before I could stop it. "I don’t know," I admitted, my voice rough with need. "There’s just something about her. She’s... different." My eyes flicked down to Julie’s chest before meeting her gaze again. "You know how hers are almost as big as yours? They’ll probably be even bigger when she’s older."

Julie’s eyes flicked down to her own chest, comparing herself to the memory of Haruna’s body. A flicker of something dark passed through her eyes - jealousy? Possessiveness? - but she pushed it aside quickly. "Just... be careful," she said, her voice low and serious. "Hannah would be devastated if she found out about you and Haruna."

I didn’t say anything, but my eyes locked onto the doorway as Hannah returned with Haruna in tow. Her eyes were slightly red, the evidence of her tears still glistening on her cheeks despite her attempts to hide it. Julie noticed immediately, her eyes flicking to me with open suspicion.

"Haruna, sweetheart," Julie said, her voice thick with concern as she reached out to take Haruna’s hand. "Why are your eyes red? Were you crying? Did something happen?"

Haruna’s eyes flicked to me briefly before looking away, her cheeks flushing a deep pink. "No, Aunt Julie," she said, her voice trembling slightly as she sat down carefully across from me. "I just... I just missed my mom a bit, that’s all."