Leveling Up by Defiling Milfs

Chapter 142: Ch:142 Tangled tongues

Tressa lingered on the gate’s threshold, hands clasped low against her abdomen. A soft flush crept into her face as her gaze locked on him.

"No... no problem at all," she murmured.

*Squeeze~*

Daniel delivered a firm squeeze to her ass through the fabric of her dress, It clumped slightly between his fingers, the subtle drag of cloth against skin sending a hidden shiver up her spine.

"What if someone sees us here?" she asked, her voice soft, edged with unease.

"Then they’ll see exactly who you belong to," he murmured, voice low and rough.

*Slap-Squeeze*

Daniel guided her into his room, their steps silent and sure, with no hesitation as they crossed. He turned the doorknob with a soft click, sealing them in. Then, pressed her gently back onto the bed’s rumpled sheets.

Tressa sank against the mattress, hands splayed limp above her head. Meanwhile, Daniel loomed before her and peeled away his tunic and satchel on the floor with a quiet thud.

Then his fingers drifted to her bodice, tracing the surcoat that covered her breasts. With a swift yank, he tugged the laces free — revealing the soft, tender flesh in the golden afternoon light through the window.

"Aunt... you know, you look absolutely sexy when you stare at me like that," he murmured, his tone low and husky.

Tressa’s lips curved into a slow, knowing grin as she watched his hands drift forward, palms open, until they settled over her breasts.

*Squeeze-Squeeze*

"Anh..." A soft moan slipped from her lips, half plea, half sigh.

Daniel shifted closer. His fingers found her nipples and pinched them gently, rubbing between thumb and forefinger. Only then did he close the last small distance, before he claimed her in a slow, deliberate kiss that tasted of hunger held barely in check.

*Smooch*

"Mmnh~ Mhn~" her soft moans vibrated against his mouth as her eyes fluttered shut.

Their tongues tangled in a messy, soaking hot-rush, wet friction that sent sparks down her spine.

Tressa seized what she’d been dying for after so many days apart — and the restraint she’d held snapped.

*Squeeze-Squeeze-Squeeze*

The fiercer she kissed him, the more his hands squeezed her breasts in perfect rhythm, matching every hungry claim of her mouth.

Yet she didn’t surrender. Not yet. Her fingers slid into his hair, threading through the strands as she tugged him closer, deepening the kiss until it felt like drowning in heat.

Daniel’s bulge strained against the thin barrier of her dress, the hard length of him pressing gently but insistently against her clit with every subtle shift of their bodies.

...

For fifteen solid minutes, their mouths fused in deep, devouring kisses — until he tore away in a slow, deliberate pull.

A glistening strand of saliva bridged their parted lips, quivering with their ragged breaths — until it stretched thin and snapped, falling warm between them.

*Chu*

Tressa gasped for air, her lungs burning as she dragged in shaky breaths. A fierce blush scorched across her cheeks, spreading down her neck in a warm wave. Her eyelashes fluttered as if she were still caught in the dream of his mouth on hers.

Daniel withdrew his hands from the soft swell of her breasts, his fingers trailing warmly along the neckline of her gown. With practiced care, he began to unlace her.

Within moments, the layers fell away, leaving her bare against the bed’s rumpled sheets. Only her soaked panties remained.

Daniel hooked his fingers under the damp fabric and drew them down her thighs in one lingering pull. It clung wetly for a heartbeat before revealing her juicy pussy.

*Sniff~*

"Hoof..." Daniel breathed out under his breath.

She braced herself on both hands, palms pressing flat into the mattress, staring down at him with parted lips and watchful eyes.

Daniel flashed a small, lazy smirk. With a casual flick of his wrist, he sent her wet panties arcing onto her face.

They settled over her eyes and nose like a soft, heated blindfold, heavy with her own intoxicating scent.

The instant she snatched them away, he was there — an inch from her throbbing core, lips parted to suck and devour her greedily.

*Suck-Lick-Suck-Schlick*

"Mnhh~ Anh~"

She lifted her head, legs splayed wide in trembling invitation, a throaty moan escaping as she sank her teeth into her lower lip, heat flooding her core like wildfire.

Daniel’s tongue moved like a sleek tentacle, piercing her entrance wide, swirling deep to marinate her folds until they quivered tender and slick.

"Anh~ mnhhh~" She moaned, her fingers threading desperately into his hair, clutching the back of his head as waves of pleasure ripped through her.

’F-fuck... his tongue is plunging so deep inside me. If this keeps up, I won’t be able to hold... my... self...’ she thought, her mind getting fractured under the onslaught.

...

*SQUIRT!*

"Ngh! Anh~"

Tressa’s cry fractured into a trembling whimper. Her hands, once clutching at sheets or his hair, now shook violently as pleasure ripped through her in sharp, uncontrollable waves.

She collapsed fully onto her back, chest heaving, legs still quivering around nothing.

Daniel slowly lifted his face from between her thighs.

His chin, lips, and cheeks glistened obscenely in the low light — coated in her release.

He dragged two fingers across his mouth, gathering the slickness, then brought them briefly to his tongue before wiping the rest away with the back of his hand.

Their eyes met.

"You taste like you’re already begging for more," he murmured, smiling.

Tressa nodded faintly. "Maybe I am."

Daniel flashed a wicked smirk, yanked down his pants in one swift motion, and climbed onto the bed.

She propped herself upright on her elbows. Just then, he dragged his throbbing length along her cheek, the swollen tip hovering beside her lips, a glistening bead of pre-cum trembling in the air.

Tressa swallowed hard.

The thick, muskyteer cannon radiating from his cock hit her like a drug, flooding her lungs with every shallow breath, her pulse throbbing between her still-slick thighs.

’Finally... the real meat pouch,’ she thought.

Her hungry tongue slipped out on pure instinct, tracing a slow, deliberate lick across the swollen head.

The salty bead of precum burst across her taste buds, drawing a tiny, needy hum from deep in her throat.

"Mnh~ Mmph!"

*GWAK*

While she licked him slow and steady, tongue gliding along every thick vein. Daniel’s hands slid into her hair.

Fingers tightened.

Not gentle.

Not asking.

He pushed.

One smooth, relentless thrust and he sank past her lips, past her tongue, straight past the soft flutter of her uvula.

Her throat opened around him with a wet, helpless sound as the thick head bullied its way deeper, stretching her until the heavy weight of his balls slapped firmly against her chin.

Tressa’s eyes widened.

A choked, muffled moan vibrated around his cock.

Saliva already spilled from the corners of her stretched lips, dripping down her jaw in shiny threads.

"Mwaah... haah..." she gasped, pulling his cock from her mouth.

But he gave her no time to rest. Instead, he shoved it deep inside again.

*GWAK!!*

*Suck-Suck-SUCK!!*

Tressa began sucking immediately, hollowing her cheeks and pulling him even deeper into the hot, sticky tunnel of her throat.

Daniel’s hands tightened in her hair, fingers locking like iron. He took full control — using her head like a toy, dragging her back until just the swollen head rested on her tongue, then slamming her forward again in a steady rhythm.

*Gwak!-Suck!-Lick-Suck*

"Aunt, relax that throat for me. That’s it... good girl,’ he murmured, placing a hand on her head as he brushed her hair back.

Suddenly, Tressa snapped.

She started fucking her own face on his cock with desperate determination, hands locked on his hips like claws, dragging him into her throat over and over at brutal speed.

She swallowed him so deep that her nose pressed his pelvis with every plunge, her throat bulging obscenely, drool exploding from her lips in messy sprays as she chased the taste of his cum like her life depended on it.

’Damn, her mouth pussy feels so... good right now. At this speed, she will make me cum soon enough,’ he thought, glancing at her concentrated face.

...

Twenty minutes passed, but to them it felt like only two. Time had collapsed into wet slaps, choked gasps, and the relentless rhythm of her throat working him.

Tressa sank to her knees on the bed before him, his tall frame looming as he let her fuck his cock with her face.

His rock-hard cock pulsed deep inside her, heavy and impatient, as if it might unleash its thick load at any second.

Tressa’s eyes lifted to his as she bobbed her head, a sly smile curling her lips. But just then, without warning, he unleashed his Blizzard into her hot mouth-pussy. The sheer volume rolling her eyes back in bliss.

*SPLURTT!!-SPLURT!!-SPLURT!!*

*GLUG-GLUG-GLUG*

Pulse after pulse, he deposited hot ropes of cum into her mouth while she swallowed everything in desperate gulps. Her eyes fluttered half-closed, throat convulsing around him.

Then, a sharp knock rattled the door.

*Knock-knock*

The sound sliced through the haze like a blade.