Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 817: Peeing Inside Marina’s Pussy

"AAAAAAH—DON’T—!" she screamed, her body jerking, her thighs slamming together as she tried to escape the overwhelming sensation.

But I didn’t stop. I rolled her clit between my fingers, applying just enough pressure to keep her right on the edge, her moans turning into desperate whimpers. "P-please—please—!" she begged, her hands clawing at the sheets, her body trembling with unfulfilled need.

"Not yet," I repeated, my voice firm and cruel. I released her clit, stepping back completely, leaving her panting, her pussy throbbing, her orgasm denied.

Marina collapsed back onto the bed, her chest heaving, her eyes burning with frustration and lust. "You bastard—" she growled, but there was no real anger in her voice—just desperation, just need.

I leaned down, my lips brushing her ear. "You’ll cum when I say you can cum," I whispered, my voice a dark promise. "And not a second sooner."

Her breath hitched, her body arching toward me, begging without words.

My cock pulsed painfully, swollen and throbbing as I straightened up, my gaze locking onto Sarah, who was still kneeling on the floor. Her face was flushed crimson, her fingers frantically buried in her dripping cunt, rubbing herself in desperate circles as she watched us.

A thin string of her own arousal stretched from her fingers to her thighs, glistening under the dim light.

I growled, my voice rough with dominance, "Sarah... crawl over here, you fucking slut. Sit on the ground like the worthless piss-rag you are." My words made her whimper, but she obeyed instantly, her knees scraping against the floor as she scrambled closer, her pussy still twitching with need.

Without warning, I grabbed Marina by the hips and spun her around, her body bending to my will. I hoisted her up effortlessly, her legs wrapping around my waist as I lined my thick, veiny cock up with her soaked, gaping cunt.

"You’re gonna take every fucking inch, Marina," I snarled, "and you’re gonna fucking love it." With a brutal thrust, I buried myself inside her, my cock splitting her open, her tight walls clenching around me like a vice.

Sarah let out a choked gasp as she watched my cock disappear into Marina’s pussy, the obscene bulge of my cock stretching her from the inside, her lips parting around the intrusion.

"OHHHHH—FUUUUUCK!" Marina screamed, her nails digging into my shoulders, her back arching as I bottomed out inside her.

"IT’S TOO MUCH—IT’S TOO FUCKING BIG! I CAN FEEL YOU IN MY WOMB, YOU BASTARD!" Her voice cracked, her words dissolving into a guttural, animalistic moan as I held her impaled, my cock twitching deep inside her.

Then, with a dark chuckle, I let go.

A scorching torrent of piss erupted from my cock, blasting directly into Marina’s womb. The pressure was unbearable, the heat searing, and she shrieked like a broken whore, her body convulsing violently.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH—NO, NO, NO! IT’S BURNING ME! I CAN FEEL IT—IT’S FILLING ME UP! OH GOD, IT’S IN MY WOMB! I’M GONNA—FUCK—IT’S TOO MUCH!" Her pussy clenched spasmodically around my cock, her walls milking me as my piss flooded her, the obscene sloshing sounds echoing in the room.

Sarah’s eyes were glued to the scene, her mouth hanging open as she watched Marina’s belly distend slightly, the outline of my cock and the pressure of my piss visible beneath her skin.

"Holy fuck..." she whispered, her fingers working furiously on her clit, her own juices dripping down her thighs.

Marina’s orgasm hit her like a freight train. "I’M CUMMING! I’M FUCKING CUMMING ON YOUR PISS!" she howled, her body jerking wildly as her pussy gushed, her own piss spraying out in a powerful arc, mixing with my stream.

The golden torrent poured out of her, drenching Sarah below in a humiliating cascade. The first splash hit Sarah’s face, and she let out a shocked, filthy moan, "Ohhh—FUCK! IT’S SO HOT!" Her tongue darted out, tasting the salty warmth as the torrent continued, soaking her hair, her tits, her trembling thighs.

Marina’s screams turned into broken, sobbing moans as my piss kept flowing, her womb cramping around the invasion.

"IT WON’T STOP! I CAN’T—IT’S TOO MUCH! I’M STILL CUMMING! AHHHHH—PLEASE, NO MORE!" But I didn’t stop. I kept pissing, my stream forcing its way deeper, filling her until her belly felt swollen, her pussy leaking around my cock, the excess piss dripping down her thighs and splattering onto Sarah’s upturned face.

Sarah was a mess, completely drenched, her body trembling as she looked up at us, her mascara running, her lips parted.

"I—I can smell it..." she whimpered, her voice thick with lust. "It’s all over me... I can taste you both..." Her fingers never stopped, her own orgasm building as she rubbed herself frantically, the warm piss trickling down her skin, pooling beneath her.

With a guttural grunt, I yanked my cock free from Marina’s wrecked pussy, the obscene schlick of her gaping hole echoing in the room. My cock was still iron-hard, slick with her juices and the sticky remnants of my piss, veins throbbing as pre-cum beaded at the tip.

Marina crumpled forward, her body racking with aftershocks, her used cunt twitching and leaking—a golden river of my piss dripping in thick, humid streams onto Sarah’s upturned face.

Sarah’s broken arms and the jagged wound on her forehead hissed as the first drops hit her skin. The piss sizzled against her flesh, the unnatural heat seeping into her bones, knitting her fractures together with a sickening crackle.

She gasped, her back arching as the pain melted into pleasure, her wounds sealing shut under the golden torrent.

"F-Fuck..." she whimpered, her tongue snaking out, desperate. "It’s... healing me..." Her voice was thick with awe, her fingers clawing at the floor as the last of her injuries closed, leaving her skin flushed and glowing.

But she wasn’t healed yet.

"Not done," I growled, gripping Marina’s hips and slamming her back onto my cock, burying myself to the hilt in one brutal thrust. "You need my cum, Sarah. And you’re gonna earn it."

Marina shrieked, her nails raking down my chest as I pinned her in place, my cock stretching her ruined pussy wide. "N-NO MORE! I CAN’T—IT’S TOO MUCH!" she sobbed, but her traitorous cunt clenched around me, her hips rolling in helpless circles.

"P-PLEASE, I’M STILL FULL OF YOUR PISS! IT’S DRIPPING OUT OF ME—AH! AH! DON’T STOP!"

Sarah didn’t waste a second. With a filthy moan, she crawled forward, her tongue lashing out like a starved animal. She buried her face between Marina’s thighs, her lips wrapping around Marina’s swollen clit, lapping at the mess of piss and arousal leaking from her gaping hole.

"Mmmf—so good," Sarah slurred, her voice vibrating against Marina’s flesh.