Free Web NovelChapter 99: Governor Milf (3)
He latched back onto her leaking breast like a beast, sucking hard.
Warm milk sprayed across his tongue in heavy spurts as he drank from her.
Vanya’s body shuddered violently, her pussy clenching around his thick cock buried deep inside her.
"Ahh—!" she moaned, trying desperately to stay quiet.
"It’s too much..."
Kane didn’t care. He sucked harder, messily draining her full breast while he suddenly snapped his hips forward.
The slow, teasing strokes vanished.
He started fucking her with rough, powerful thrusts, slamming his thick cock into her dripping cunt again and again.
The desk shook violently.
Papers flew everywhere.
Vanya’s eyes rolled back.
"F-fuck—! Too rough—ahhn!"
"You wanted this," he snarled against her tit, milk dripping down his chin.
"You wanted someone to ruin you."
He suddenly pulled out, making her whimper at the empty feeling.
In one brutal move, Kane grabbed her thick thighs, lifted her clean off the desk, and slammed her back against the nearest wall.
Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist as he lined up and drove back into her soaked pussy in a single savage thrust.
"Nnngh—!!"
Vanya cried out, the sound far too loud.
She bit her lip hard enough to draw blood, trying to muffle herself.
Kane fucked her like an animal.
The wet, obscene sound of his balls slapping against her ass filled the private drawing room with every violent thrust.
Plap—plap—plap—plap
"Take it," he growled right against her ear, licking a hot stripe up the side of her neck before sucking hard on her sensitive skin.
"Why are you getting tighter every minute?"
Vanya’s head thumped back against the wall, her brown hair messy and wild.
Her leaking breasts bounced wildly between them with every brutal thrust, spraying thin streams of milk across her chest and his shirt.
"I can’t— I can’t think—!" she moaned brokenly, her voice shaking.
"My husband is right there... he’ll hear us—ahhn!!"
"Then don’t shout," Kane snarled, pounding her even harder.
He licked and sucked on her neck, leaving possessive marks while his cock rearranged her insides.
"Let that pathetic wine-sipping cuck hear how a man fucks his wife."
He shifted his angle and slammed directly into that spongy spot inside her.
Vanya’s eyes widened, her mouth falling open in a silent scream before a loud, desperate moan tore out of her.
"AAAAH—! There—! Right there—!!"
Her pussy gushed around him, soaking his balls and thighs.
Kane grinned savagely and kept hammering that exact spot, lifting her higher against the wall so he could drive even deeper.
"You’re squeezing me so fucking tight," he groaned, sucking hard on her other leaking nipple again.
Fresh milk flooded his mouth as he drank from her bouncing tit.
"Your married cunt is me. Say it. Tell me who this pussy belongs to now."
"It’s yours—! It’s yours, Kane—! My pussy belongs to you—ahhhn!!" Vanya sobbed in pleasure, tears running down her flushed cheeks.
"My husband... he’s never fucked me like this... never made me feel this good—! I’m sorry— I’m so sorry, but I can’t stop—!"
Kane laughed against her breast and started thrusting like a machine — fast, brutal, animalistic. fгeewebnovёl.com
The wall thudded softly behind her with every savage stroke.
Vanya’s legs trembled uncontrollably around his waist, her toes curling.
"I’m— I’m going to—!!" she wailed, voice cracking.
"Cum," he commanded, biting down on her nipple and sucking hard.
"Cum on the cock that’s claiming you right under your husband’s roof."
Vanya shattered.
Her entire body convulsed violently. Her pussy clamped down around his pistoning cock as a powerful, squirting orgasm ripped through her.
She buried her face into his shoulder to scream, her muffled cries vibrating against his skin while her walls fluttered and gushed around him.
"Mmmph—!!"Her milk sprayed harder from both breasts as she came, coating both of them in warm, sweet fluid.
Her thighs shook uncontrollably.
Kane kept fucking her straight through her orgasm, prolonging it until she was a whimpering, drooling mess.
Only then did he chase his own release.
"Fuck— I’m going to fill you," he growled, licking her neck and sucking another hickey into her skin.
"Gonna pump this womb full of my cum."
"Yes—! Yes—! Cum inside me—! Please—! Fill me up—!" Vanya begged desperately, still twitching from her climax.
"I want it... I want your seed... not his..."
With a deep groan, Kane slammed balls-deep and exploded.
Thick ropes of cum flooded her married pussy, painting her womb in heavy spurts.
He kept grinding deep, making sure every drop stayed inside her as her walls milked him dry.
They stayed locked together against the wall, panting hard. Kane’s cock still twitched inside her cum-stuffed cunt.
Then, footsteps.
"Vanya?" Her husband’s voice came from just outside the door, sounding slightly concerned.
"You’ve been gone a long time. Is everything alright? The merchants are waiting."
Kane smirked.
He didn’t pull out. Instead, he stayed buried to the hilt inside her, slowly grinding his cum-smeared cock into her sensitive walls while he whispered hotly into her ear.
"Answer him, Vanya. Tell your husband you’re fine while my cum is leaking out of your ruined pussy."
Vanya’s voice came out shaky, hoarse, and utterly fucked-out.
"Y-yes, dear... Everything is... ah... fine. Lord Kane and I are... almost finished discussing the... the border security. Just... give us a few more minutes..."
"Very well," her husband replied, none the wiser.
"Don’t let him bore you too much."
The footsteps retreated.
Kane chuckled and finally pulled out.
A thick glob of his cum immediately dripped down Vanya’s trembling thigh.
He kissed her roughly one last time, then fixed his pants with a satisfied grin.
"Clean yourself up, Mrs. Governor," he said, wiping a streak of her milk from his chin.
"Wouldn’t want your husband seeing what a well-fucked mess you are."Vanya slid down the wall on shaky legs, breathing hard, her gown ruined and her thighs glistening with his cum and her own milk.
He opened the door casually and stepped out into the hallway as if he had simply finished a normal discussion.
Seraphine was waiting right outside, arms crossed tightly over her armored chest.
Her eyes narrowed the moment she saw him, flushed face, slightly disheveled hair, and the unmistakable scent of sex and milk clinging to him.
"You fucking animal," she said under her breath, stepping closer.
"I told you not to. I explicitly warned you—"
Kane flashed her a grin, still riding the high.
He adjusted his sword belt and started walking down the hallway like nothing had happened.
"Meeting’s still on, right?" he asked casually.
"Let’s go. Wouldn’t want to keep the rest of the commanders waiting."
