Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 538: Julie In The Mirror

I stepped closer, my voice gentle—mocking. "Don’t worry, Yuko. You’re my sister-in-law." My fingers brushed against her arm, light as a feather. "How could I do anything to my sister-in-law? And I won’t touch you without your consent."

Yuko’s eyes flashed like a blade unsheathed, her voice a venomous whisper. "What do you mean, without my consent? I will never let you touch me willingly."

A slow, knowing chuckle rumbled in my chest. "We’ll see about that."

Her breath hitched, but I didn’t give her time to argue. My tone shifted—colder, darker, laced with the kind of command that made her fingers twitch at her sides. "You should head back now." A pause, just long enough to let the weight of my words sink in. "Give me your number."

She hesitated, her jaw clenching, but she didn’t refuse. The fire in her gaze didn’t dim as she handed it over, her fingers brushing against mine just long enough to make it clear this wasn’t submission—it was a temporary truce.

I leaned in, my voice a low murmur against the shell of her ear. "When I call, you come. Alone." My breath ghosted over her skin, and I watched the way her pulse jumped in her throat.

"Leave Hannah and Haruna behind. Once we’re at the café, I’ll signal Hannah to bring Haruna for that walk." My smirk was a promise. "Then... we begin."

Yuko’s exhale was sharp, her chest rising and falling with restrained fury. But she nodded.

I let my lips curl, my voice a velvet promise wrapped in steel. "Don’t worry. In the end, I’ll fix everything." A beat. A dark, lingering pause. "I promise." My eyes locked onto hers. "And if I can’t... well, you can kill me."

Her gaze burned into mine, deadly calm. "Yeah." A slow, dangerous smile curved her lips. "I was thinking the same thing. If anything happens to Haruna..." She didn’t finish. She didn’t need to.

I met her stare, unflinching. "Fair enough."

As she turned to leave, I watched the way her hips moved, the tension coiled in her shoulders—already imagining how this game would play out.

Yuko might resist now, might fight it with every fiber of her being... but resistance was just the first act. It wouldn’t be long before she was the one pressing herself against me, her body betraying her before her mind ever could.

My phone buzzed.

I pulled it out, my thumb hovering over the screen. The image loaded—Julie. A selfie, taken in the washroom.

The mirror behind her reflected the stark white tiles, the cold fluorescent lights casting shadows under her cheekbones. Her lips were parted, her fingers trembling just slightly as they clutched the phone. The hem of her skirt rode up just enough to tease, the curve of her thigh visible in the reflection.

I didn’t hesitate. Directly used the Teleportation ability.

One second, I was standing there. Next, I was behind her, my body crushing against hers, my arms wrapping around her waist and yanking her back against me with a possessive jerk.

Julie gasped, her spine arching as her eyes locked onto our reflection in the mirror—her cheeks flushed, her lips parting in a silent oh.

"Julie..." My voice was rough, my lips brushing the sensitive skin just below her ear. I could feel the way her breath hitched, the way her body instantly melted into mine, even as her mind raced for excuses.

My hand slid down, palm flattening against her stomach before drifting lower, fingers tracing the bare, smooth skin beneath her skirt. "Why don’t we finish what we started in the car?"

She squirmed in my grip, her bare ass pressing back against me—hard. A low groan rumbled in my chest as I felt her, the heat of her skin seeping into me, the way her hips rolled just slightly, as if she couldn’t help herself.

My cock twitched, thickening against the curve of her ass, and I knew she could feel it—knew the moment she realized how fucking hard I was for her.

"Ah—" Her voice was thick, breathy, her fingers digging into my forearms.

"We can’t—we’re in the women’s washroom..." Her words were a weak protest, her body already betraying her. "Anyone could walk in... and Elyas’s case—it’s about to start—we don’t have time—"

I tightened my hold, my teeth grazing the sensitive skin of her neck. "Then we’d better make the most of the time we do have."

My free hand slid up, cupping her breast through the thin fabric of her blouse. Her nipple was already hard, pressing against my palm, and I rolled it between my fingers, earning a sharp, needy gasp from her lips.

"Jack—" Her voice was a desperate whisper, her hips rocking back against me again, her body moving on instinct. "This is reckless... what if someone—"

"Let them watch." My voice was a growl, my cock now fully hard, pressing insistently against her bare ass. I ground against her, just once, and she whimpered, her thighs clamping together.

"You like that, don’t you?" My hand slipped beneath her skirt, fingers sliding over the slick, swollen folds of her pussy. "You like the thought of getting caught... of someone seeing you like this—soaking wet, no panties, my fingers inside you."

"N-no—" But her voice broke, her body arching into my touch as my fingers found her dripping entrance. "I—I can’t think when you—ah!"

"Then don’t think." My teeth sank into her earlobe, just hard enough to make her gasp. "Just feel."

Her breath came in sharp, uneven pants, her hips rolling against my hand as I teased her bare pussy, my fingers circling her clit before slipping inside.

"We shouldn’t—" she managed, but her words dissolved into a moan as I curled my fingers, finding that sweet, sensitive spot inside her.

"Fuck, Julie." My voice was a dark murmur, my cock throbbing against her ass as I felt her tighten around my fingers.

"You’re dripping for me. No panties." I pulled my fingers out just enough to drag them lower, my thumb pressing against the tight, forbidden pucker of her asshole. "Good girl."

"Jack—!" Her voice hitched, her body tensing as my thumb circled her asshole, applying just enough pressure to make her gasp. "W-what are you—?"

"Shh." My lips brushed her throat, my voice a dark, commanding purr. "You know you want it." I pressed my thumb firmly against her, not enough to breach, but enough to make her squirm, her breath coming in sharp little gasps. "You’ve thought about it, haven’t you? About me filling you everywhere?"