Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 592: Julie’s Taunt: Was She Tighter?

“While I was out, what, Julie?” I pressed, my voice dropping to a dark, teasing growl. “Fucking Haruna in her room like a pair of horny teenagers?” I leaned in closer, my lips brushing the shell of her ear as I whispered, “Or is it that you’re mad I didn’t invite you?”

She let out a frustrated sound, half-growl, half-moan, and I felt the way her body trembled against mine. “You bastard, ” she breathed, but her hands were already sliding up my chest, her nails digging in through the fabric of my shirt.

“You know exactly what you do to me. You know I can’t—” She cut herself off with a sharp inhale as my hand slid lower, my thumb brushing against the heat between her thighs. “You know I can’t think when you’re around.”

“Then stop thinking, ” I growled, my grip on her tightening as I backed her against the wall, my body pinning hers. “If your asshole is itching, Julie, then let me scratch it. ” My lips crashed onto hers before she could respond, my kiss hungry, demanding, like I was trying to fucking consume her.

She kissed me back just as hard, her teeth nipping at my lower lip, her hands tangling in my hair like she was trying to pull me closer and push me away at the same time. “You infuriating man,” she gasped between kisses, her voice rough with need. “I should make you pay for it.”

I smirked. “And now you’re going to make me pay for it?”

Her lips parted, her gaze dropping to my mouth. “Oh, you’re going to pay,” she breathed. “But not the way you think.”

I didn’t give her a chance to say more.

I crashed my mouth onto hers, swallowing her gasp as I backed her against the door with a force that made the wood rattle. My hands slid down to grip her hips, my fingers digging into the soft flesh hard enough to leave marks.

Julie didn’t resist—she melted, her body arching into mine like she’d been starving for this. Her fingers tangled in my hair, yanking just enough to sting as she kissed me back—hard, desperate—like she’d been waiting for this moment since the second I walked out the door.

When she finally pulled back, her lips were swollen, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her eyes burned into mine, dark and hungry, as she panted, “Today…” Her voice was rough, commanding. “I’m in charge.”

Before I could react, her hands were on my shirt, tearing at the fabric like it offended her. Buttons popped, scattering across the floor as she stripped me with an urgency that sent a jolt straight to my cock.

My shirt hit the ground, followed by my belt, the metallic clink of the buckle echoing in the charged silence. Then my pants were gone, and I was naked in front of her, my cock already throbbing, aching, standing thick and heavy between us.

The second Julie’s knees hit the floor, I knew I was fucked—not just in the way my cock was already throbbing, but in the way she was going to ruin me.

Her hands slid up my thighs, her nails digging in just enough to sting, her dark eyes locked onto mine with a look that said You’re mine now. The air between us was thick with the scent of her—sweet, musky, hungry—and the way her tongue darted out to wet her lips made my cock jerk like it was begging for her mouth.

“Mmm, look at you,” she purred, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction as she wrapped her fingers around the base of my cock.

“So hard for me already. Did Haruna’s tight little virgin cunt not do the job?” Her thumb swiped over the precome glistening at the tip, spreading it in slow, deliberate circles. “Or did you just save the best for me?”

I groaned, my hips twitching forward, but she tightened her grip, her nails pressing into the sensitive skin just below the head. “Uh-uh,” she chided, her voice a low, velvety growl.

“I’m in charge today, remember?” Her free hand cupped my balls, rolling them gently in her palm before giving them a firm, possessive squeeze. “And right now, I’m the only one who gets to decide when you come.”

Fuck. The way she said it—like she owned me—made my cock pulse in her grip.

Julie smirked, her fingers trailing lower, her nails scraping lightly over my sac. “Did she even know what to do with this?” she murmured, her breath hot against my skin as she leaned in. “Did she know how to lick you here?” Her tongue flicked out, dragging over the sensitive skin of my balls, slow and wet, before she took one into her mouth, sucking gently.

“Fuck—” The word tore from my throat, my fingers tangling in her hair, my body tensing with the need to fuck her mouth.

But Julie pulled back with a wet pop, her lips glistening. “No, no, no,” she tsked, her hand still wrapped around my cock, her thumb pressing against the underside of the head.

“You don’t get to fuck my mouth. Not yet.” Her tongue swiped over the tip, collecting the precome before she pulled away, her eyes gleaming with dark triumph. “You had your fun with her. Now it’s my turn.”

Her words were laced with jealousy, sharp and biting, but her touch was pure, filthy worship. She took my other ball into her mouth, her tongue rolling over the sensitive flesh as her hand stroked me in slow, torturous pulls. “Mmm, I bet she didn’t even touch you here,” she murmured around my skin, her voice vibrating against me. “Didn’t know how to suck you like this, did she?”

I groaned, my hips jerking forward again, but she pressed a hand against my stomach, holding me still. “Pathetic,” she teased, her breath hot against my cock as she pulled back, her lips swollen from sucking me. “You’re already dripping for me. Did she even make you feel this good?”

She didn’t wait for an answer.

Her tongue dragged up the length of my cock, slow and wet, before she took the head into her mouth, her lips sealing around me. Her hand cupped my balls again, her fingers rolling them, squeezing just enough to make my breath hitch.

“Or did you just use her tight little cunt to get off, huh?” she murmured, pulling back to lick the underside of my cock. “Did you fuck her raw and then come running to me because you knew she couldn’t satisfy you?”

“Julie—” My voice was rough, my fingers tightening in her hair, my body coiled with the need to fucking bury myself in her throat.

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