She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother

Chapter 472: Desperate Elite Wives

Alex pushed open the grand doors of the Convocation Hall and stepped into the quieter corridor outside. The roar of applause and murmurs faded behind him as the heavy doors clicked shut.

He paused for a moment, rolling his shoulders under the luxurious black-and-gold gown before smoothly removing it and draping it over his arm.

The cool air felt refreshing after the charged atmosphere inside.

His phone vibrated again.

He glanced down and saw a new message in the group chat he had just created with both women.

Luciana Harrington:

"We’re at the private lounge, the same one where we first... met you properly. No one is around. Please come quickly."

A dangerous, satisfied smile spread across Alex’s face.

’Good girls,’ he thought. ’So eager already.’

He smirked deeper, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. ’I just hope you both can come on time... Robert. Tyler.’

The thought of those two bastards rushing here only to witness with their own eyes what their proud, elegant mothers had become sent a dark thrill through him. Nothing would break them faster.

He slipped his phone back into his pocket and began walking toward the private elevator reserved for VIP guests. The corridors were almost empty... most students, faculty, and families were still inside the hall, glued to the ongoing ceremony.

The few staff members he passed didn’t dare question the top-ranked graduate moving with such purpose.

With every step, Alex’s mind worked coldly and efficiently.

These two women weren’t just conquests.

They were weapons. Influential, beautiful, and now completely addicted to him. Through them, he could strike at the heart of the Steele family’s support network. And as a bonus... breaking Robert and Tyler by stealing their own mothers would be deliciously poetic.

The elevator doors opened on the third floor. Alex stepped out into the luxurious, carpeted hallway. The private lounge area — an exclusive VIP space with soft lighting, elegant sofas, and floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the university gardens — was quiet and secluded, just as they had promised.

As he approached the door, he could already sense the tension in the air.

He pushed the door open slowly.

There they were.

Mrs. Luciana Harrington and Mrs. Regina Chen stood near the center of the room, both breathing heavily. The moment they saw him, their eyes lit up with desperate hunger.

Luciana’s elegant dress clung to her curves, while Regina’s fingers were nervously twisting together, as if she was barely holding herself back.

Alex closed the door behind him with a soft click and locked it.

Both women stood frozen for a brief second, their breathing visibly uneven. The private lounge’s warm lighting cast a golden glow over their flushed skin, highlighting the obvious arousal they could no longer hide.

A mischievous, predatory smile slowly curved Alex’s lips as he took in their desperate state.

"Well then..." he said, his voice deep, smooth, and commanding. "What exactly do the two of you beautiful ladies want from me?"

Luciana and Vivian exchanged a quick, heated glance. The hunger in their eyes was unmistakable... like two wolves finally seeing their long-awaited prey. Nervousness and shame flickered across their faces, but raw desire quickly burned it away.

They moved toward him gracefully.

Luciana stepped forward first, gently taking the academic gown from his arm and carefully placing it over the back of the nearby sofa. Vivian followed right behind her. Without hesitation, she pressed her soft hand against Alex’s firm chest, feeling the hard muscle beneath his shirt. Her fingers trembled slightly.

Luciana returned quickly, pressing herself against his other side. Her delicate hand boldly slipped inside his shirt, fingers tracing over his warm, sculpted chest with open admiration.

"You really don’t know what we want?"

Luciana whispered breathlessly, her voice husky and dripping with need. Her body was practically vibrating against him. "Ever since that moment... we haven’t been able to stop thinking about you. Your body, your words, your scent..."

Regina bit her lower lip hard, her hand sliding lower down his chest as she looked up at him with glassy, lust-filled eyes.

"We both want you, Alex..." she admitted softly, her cheeks burning crimson. "We couldn’t hold back any longer. Please, Alex... We need you. Use us however you want. Show us how a real man claims a woman. Just... make us feel like real women again."

Alex looked down at the two elegant, married women clinging to him like addicts. Their bodies were pressed tightly against his sides, flushed and trembling with desperate hunger. A dark, dominant smirk formed on his lips.

"You do know I’m the same age as your sons, right?" he asked, his voice low and teasing. "And we’re really not on good terms. Are you ready to get fucked by your sons’ enemy?"

Luciana leaned in even closer, her full, heavy breasts pressing firmly against his arm as she whispered hotly into his ear, her breath scorching his skin.

"Who cares about those little fights?" she purred seductively. "Our sons are just immature boys... We adults shouldn’t take them too seriously."

Regina nodded eagerly, her voice shaky with arousal. "Yes... They’re still little boys compared to you."

Without waiting for another word, both women leaned in and started kissing his neck... soft, hungry kisses that quickly turned wet and needy. Their lips and tongues traced his skin as if they were starving for him.

Regina’s fingers worked quickly, unbuttoning his shirt with trembling hands while Luciana helped pull it open.

Together, they slid the shirt off his shoulders, revealing his toned, powerful upper body. The moment his shirt hit the floor, both women let out soft, hungry moans, their hands greedily exploring his bare chest and abs.

They didn’t say much after that.

Their actions spoke louder.

Luciana started kissing down his chest and stomach with shameless devotion. Regina followed right beside her, pressing her body against him as her lips and hands worshipped every inch of his exposed skin.

"Well, since you two little sluts are this eager..." he said, his voice deep and dominant, "why should I refuse such a generous offer? As a good friend of your sons, I should at least do this much for their dear mothers, shouldn’t I?"

He brought his hand down and slowly traced his thumb across their plump, parted lips.

Without any instruction, both Luciana and Regina obediently opened their mouths and started sucking on his fingers... their tongues swirling around them wetly, eyes half-lidded with lust.

Alex’s smirk deepened.

His hands then moved lower, boldly cupping and squeezing their heavy, full breasts through their elegant dresses.

"Perfect size..." he whispered appreciatively, kneading them firmly. "So soft and heavy."

Both women looked up at him with proud, aroused eyes. They had never been insecure about their bodies, and hearing his genuine praise made them moan softly around his fingers.

Alex didn’t stop there.

His hands lingered for a moment longer on their breasts before sliding down their bodies. Without patience, he pushed both hands between their thighs, slipping under their dresses and directly inside their soaked panties.

"So wet..." he whispered darkly, his fingers gliding over their slick, swollen lips.

The moment his fingers touched their most private areas, both Luciana and Regina let out needy, muffled moans. Their legs instinctively clenched around his hands, trying to trap him there as their hips rolled forward shamelessly, begging for more.

Regina looked up at him with a mischievous, lust-drunk smile, gently pulling his hand out for a moment. She brought his glistening fingers to her lips, kissing them softly before sucking her own juices off them with shameless hunger.

"They too have been waiting for you so badly, Alex..." she whispered seductively.

Following her lead, Luciana did the same... licking and sucking his fingers clean with devoted eyes.

Without another word, Regina reached behind herself and began unzipping her elegant dress. Luciana followed right after. The luxurious fabrics slid down their bodies smoothly, pooling around their knees in a heap of silk and designer elegance.

Now kneeling before him in nothing but their expensive lace lingerie, the two mature women looked breathtaking. Their big, heavy breasts strained against their bras, full hips and soft thighs fully exposed.

Alex looked down at them with dark satisfaction.

Both mature, married women — mothers of his enemies — were now on their knees before him, breathing heavily, eyes filled with pure submission and burning lust. Their flushed faces, hardened nipples, and the obvious wetness between their thighs told him everything he needed to know.

They looked up at Alex with the same desperate, eager expression — completely ready to obey his every command.

Alex reached out and gently patted their heads like one would reward obedient pets, then moved his hands lower to cup and squeeze their heavy breasts firmly.

"Go ahead," he murmured. "Since you’re both this desperate and well-behaved... you may have it."

Their eyes lit up with pure excitement and gratitude.

Without wasting even a second, Luciana and Regina eagerly reached for his belt and pants. Their fingers worked quickly, almost trembling with anticipation as they unbuttoned and unzipped him. Together, they pulled his pants and underwear down in one smooth motion.

The moment they freed him, both women froze.

A thick, long, veiny monster sprang out heavily right in front of their faces. It was far bigger and thicker than anything they had ever seen or experienced before... throbbing with power and already leaking a bead of precum at the tip.

Their eyes widened in genuine disbelief.

Luciana’s mouth fell open slightly, while Regina let out a soft, shocked gasp. Both mature women stared at his massive cock with a mix of awe, nervousness, and overwhelming hunger. They slowly looked up at Alex, their faces flushed deep red, eyes wide and glistening.

It was clear... they had never expected something like this.