Chapter 137: Mira’s turn
Eren stripped off his shirt, throwing it aside and stood completely naked with his toned body,
Mira looked over his bare torso, her chest heaving as her entire face turned pink.
"Young Master...why are you being so intense today?" she stammered, her voice trembling as her fingers lightly brushed his arms. "It feels like... you’re trying to melt me completely."
Eren didn’t waste time giving answers with his lips. Well, he used lips in another way to answer as he leaned down and pressed his lips into her soft neck, inhaling her sweet scent while murmuring against her skin. The heat of his breath and the slow, deliberate trail of his lips sent shivers into her.
"Because my sweet sugar baby deserves every bit of it."
His hands drifted down her sides, grabbing the hem of her sundress and smoothly bunching the fabric upward until it rested above her waist.
The sight was pure paradise: pleasing, milky-white thighs with just the right amount of soft thickness, framing a delicate pair of pale-yellow panties. Eren dragged his palms along her pussy, brushing over the panties.
The friction sent a shockwave through Mira’s waist. Her back arched off the bed, her toes curling ,tightly as a sharp moan tore past her lips. "A-Ahhn...!"
Eren showed no intention of easing his pace as he slid his fingers past the waistband of her panties, cupping her pussy directly. She was already burning hot and dripping with sweet, sticky arousal, instantly soaking his fingers as he began a slow massage.
Mira gasped, tossing her head against the pillows as her fingernails dug into his shoulders.
"E-Eren... ah! Eren, please...!"
With a tug, he peeled the soaked yellow panties down from her smooth legs and tossed them aside, exposing her glistening, entirely dripping womanhood to the light.
Looming over her, Eren gently cupped her cheeks. "Tell me, my sweet sugar baby... what does that greedy little body of yours need right now?"
Mira’s green eyes were completely glassy, swirling with a mix of romance and arousal. Smiling softly through her ragged breaths, she wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him into a close hug before guiding his hand directly over her soft tits, squeezing his palm against her heavy assets.
"I want you..." Mira whimpered, her lips brushing the corner of his jaw. "Only you, Eren... fill me up right now."
"You asked for it, my lovely maid. Don’t go begging for mercy later," Eren whispered back.
Shifting his position, Eren stepped off the mattress just enough to stand at the edge of the bed. He smoothly gathered her soft, shapely legs, hoisting them upward until her ankles rested over his shoulders, opening her up completely.
Without hesitation, he drove the shaft straight inside in a single thrust.
SCHLUCK.
"A-Ahhh! Fuck...!" Mira cried out, a delicious blend of sharp pain and pleasure tearing through her nervous system. "That’s so... so deep, Eren! You’re filling every single inch of me... ahhn!"
Her head sank back deep into the pillow, her hips instinctively trying to swallow even more of him.
Eren paused, gripping her soft, trembling thighs, holding himself perfectly still as he gave her tight pussy a moment to stretch and fully accommodate the massive intruder claiming her kingdom.
Once her trembling body fully expanded to welcome him, Eren gripped her thighs and slammed forward in a relentless rhythm. He drove into her with the fury of an apex predator that had been starved of prey for two straight days.
CLAP. CLAP. CLAP.
The rhythmic, wet slapping of skin against skin echoed through the room.
"M-Mhhmm! Fuck...!" Mira cried out shamelessly, her eyes rolling back as the deep impacts rattled her entire body. "My sugar daddy is... ahhn! You’re filling me up so deep! It’s so good... give it to me, Eren! Fill your greedy sugar baby to the absolute brim! More... ahh!"
Her filthy, completely shameless pleas mingled with breathless gasps and moans made the other two women freeze.
Emma’s legs were trembling, soaking. Beside her, Norelia clutched her shivering hands together, biting her lower lip. Listening to the busty maid’s ecstasy vaporizing her brain.
"Is this idiot... genuinely that wild today?" Emma muttered in a breathless rasp.
"She... she is thoroughly cherishing that wild beast," Norelia answered.
On the bed, Eren withdrew his glistening cock, the sudden vacuum drawing a pathetic, needy whimper from Mira’s lips.
"Flip over, sugar baby," Eren commanded softly.
Mira complied, taking out the remains of her sundress until she was completely, gorgeously naked. Propping a plush pillow under her hips, she arched her back, presenting her massive, pale, and perfectly round butt straight into display.
Eren didn’t waste a single second as he drove back in from behind.
"AAAHHN—!" Mira’s scream was muffled in pillows as Eren began delivering brutal, heavy backshots. Every single slam of his hips sent mesmerizing ripples through her ass and thick thighs, the impact rocking the massive king-sized bed frame.
"I can’t just stand here and observe this madness anymore!" Norelia snapped, her patience shattering completely.
The petite professor marched straight over to the shaking bed and Emma followed a single step behind, her eyes locked onto their rampaging boyfriend like a lioness stalking her mate.
Climbing onto the mattress from the side, Norelia grabbed Eren’s jaw with both hands, pulling his sweaty face into a messy, breathless kiss, claiming his mouth. Meanwhile, Eren’s free left hand reached out and clamped around Emma’s tits, kneading the yummy mound with possessive touch while Emma gave a needy moan.
Eren’s mind cheered as he continued driving ruthlessly into the maid beneath him. ’Kissing a genius, groping a muscle mommy, and wrecking a busty sugar baby all at the same time. The heavens have truly blessed this loner.’
After an eternity of grunts, wet claps, and moans, Eren reached his breaking point.
With one final plunge that buried his balls against Mira’s soft ass, Eren locked his hips in place as his thick seeds pumped deep into the maid’s womb, filling her.
Mira let out one last whimper, her entire body seizing in a climax before she went completely limp against the pillows, her insides overflowing with his warm release.
Eren slowly collapsed forward, resting against Mira’s sweaty back, breathing in sync with the conquered maid beneath him.
After a few quiet moments of catching his breath, Eren tilted his head toward the side of the bed to see Norelia, who was kneeling there, face eager with lust.