Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 658: Freya’s Pregnancy Scheme

Freya’s pussy’s juice still lingering on my tongue, and the unmistakable iron-rich scent of Freya’s pregnant cunt. My cock pulsed painfully in my pants, the head leaking pre-cum like a broken faucet, soaking through the fabric. I could feel the wet spot growing, the sticky warmth clinging to my skin.

Freya’s fingers danced over her phone screen before she sent that damn text. The chime from Suzy’s phone was like a starting pistol. The way Suzy’s eyes flicked to me after reading it—dark, hungry, her lips parting just slightly—made my balls tighten. Freya’s nod was barely perceptible, but it sent a jolt through me. She’s setting this up. She’s fucking orchestrating this.

Suzy stood abruptly, her chair scraping against the floor like nails on skin. "Sister Freya, where is the washroom?" Her voice was too breathy, her nipples pressing against the thin fabric of her blouse. I could see the outline of them, hard little points begging for attention.

Freya’s lips curled into a smirk so filthy it should’ve been illegal. "It’s right around the end of the hallway." She pushed her chair back, the movement making her dress ride up just enough to flash the dark triangle of her pubic hair. My cock twitched, pre-cum dripping down my cock. "Let me show you the way—"

Emily, ever the oblivious little sister, chimed in. "Sister, let me go with her. You shouldn’t move around much. I’ve been here before, so I know your home."

Freya’s smirk never wavered. "Thank you, Emily."

The second the two of them disappeared down the hall, the air in the room shifted. It was like the pressure before a storm—heavy, electric, suffocating. Freya’s gaze locked onto Nancy, her voice dropping to a low, velvety purr. "Nancy, what do you think?"

Nancy’s fork clattered to her plate, her breath hitching. "A-about what?" Her voice was thin, her fingers twisting in her lap. I could smell her arousal now, the sweet, musky scent of her pussy flooding my senses.

Freya’s smirk turned predatory. "About getting bred by Jack’s cock. About carrying his child inside you." She reached out, her fingers brushing Nancy’s wrist, her touch light but possessive. "About feeling his cum flooding your womb, filling you up until you’re dripping with it."

Nancy’s breath came in sharp little gasps, her cheeks flushing crimson. "W-what? Really?" Her gaze flicked to my face to see my reaction.

Freya’s laugh was dark, amused. "Don’t be shy, Nancy. I’ve already asked for his opinion... and he agreed." Her hand slid up Nancy’s arm, her fingers tracing slow circles on her skin. "But he’s confused about which of you wants his child first... or if you both want to be stuffed with his cum."

Nancy’s fingers tightened around her napkin, her breath coming faster. "I... I want his child," she admitted, her voice trembling. "And I’ll talk to Suzy about it... But, Sister Freya... is it okay? Jack is your sister’s boyfriend. If she found out—"

Freya waved a dismissive hand, her smirk never faltering. "So we make sure she doesn’t find out." Her voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper, her fingers trailing down Nancy’s arm. "And don’t worry, it won’t take long. Jack can sneak his cum inside your tight little cunt... quickly."

Nancy’s brow furrowed in confusion, and Freya let out a soft, mocking laugh. "Let me explain. Jack is still a virgin. He might cum directly from just the touch of your pussies."

Nancy’s eyes widened in shock. "What? Sister Emily and he haven’t done it yet?"

Freya’s laugh was a dark, throaty sound. "Oh, he wants to fuck. He’s desperate for it." Freya pulled her hands back and said. "But Emily keeps teasing him... denying him. She won’t even let him have her pussy."

Nancy’s eyes widened, her voice soft with sympathy. "Sister Emily is so cruel... She has a man like this and she keeps denying him?" Her gaze flicked to my face, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "Are you really okay with... making me pregnant, Jack?"

I was about to nod—why the fuck would I reject a pussy ready to fall into my mouth?—but Freya beat me to it. "He agrees," she said smoothly, her voice dripping with confidence.

"You don’t know... You saw his wet pants, right? That was his pre-cum seeping out when I mentioned I called you both... to get pregnant with his child."

Freya leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a filthy whisper. "I felt pity for him... not being able to fuck a pussy... even though he’s got this monster cock." She gestured with her hand, measuring from her palm to her elbow, her eyes gleaming with dark promise. "He’s this big. Thick enough to split you open. Long enough to pound your cervix until you’re screaming for his cum."

Nancy’s breath came in sharp, needy gasps, her fingers clutching at her dress. "That... that big? Will it even fit—?"

Freya’s smirk turned wicked. "That’s where I come in."

Freya looked down at my crotch and said, "I’ll make sure it fits... I’ll help guide him inside you. Since it’ll be your first time taking a cock... you’ll need someone to show you how to take it."

Nancy’s fingers fidgeted in her lap, her voice barely a whisper. "Sister... I’m not a virgin." Her cheeks burned as she confessed, "It’s Suzy... she took my virginity with her dildo... pushing it deep inside me until I screamed. And then I... I did the same to her."

Freya’s eyes darkened with intrigue, her smirk deepening. "Oh~..." Her fingers traced slow circles on my thigh, her voice thick with lust. "So you know what it feels like to be filled... to be stretched open." Her gaze flicked to me, her eyes gleaming. "But a dildo is nothing compared to Jack’s cock. Nothing compared to feeling his pulse inside you... his heat filling you up... his cum flooding your womb."

Nancy’s breath hitched, her thighs parting further, her pussy no doubt dripping beneath her dress. "Sister... will you really help me?"

Freya’s smirk was pure sin. "Oh, I’ll do more than help." Her fingers slid higher, her thumb brushing against the damp fabric of my pants. "I’ll watch as he ruins you. I’ll guide his cock into your tight little cunt... and I’ll make sure you take every inch of him." Her voice dropped to a whisper, her eyes locking onto mine. "And when he cums inside you... I’ll make sure you keep it all. Every. Last. Drop."

My cock jerked in my pants, pre-cum leaking freely now, soaking through the fabric.