Transmigrated As An SSS Ranked MILF Overlord -
Chapter 67: I Have To Finish(R18+)
Chapter 67: I Have To Finish(R18+)
Tonya didn’t stop.
Her hands gripped him firmly, stroking his slick, swollen shaft with a hungry urgency, every fast glide dripping with the slickness of her saliva—his cock utterly coated in her wetness, glistening under her touch.
Her fingers moved expertly, teasing and pressing just enough to send jolts of fire shooting through his veins.
Her breasts bounced wildly, soft flesh slapping and pressing together with each sharp, eager motion of her hands, the sensual rhythm intoxicating and impossible to resist.
Her mouth hung open, panting as she caught her breath, but that faint, wicked smile tugging at her lips told him everything—she was craving his release as much as he was.
Inside him, the tension mounted unbearably, a tight coil of need and lust winding faster and faster.
His head fell back, eyes fluttering closed, breath hitching as the delicious torment of his climax took hold.
His cock throbbed uncontrollably beneath her fingers, every stroke driving him closer to the edge.
And then it came—hot, fierce, relentless.
The waves of pleasure crashed through him, spilling over and flooding his senses, his body trembling under the exquisite overload as she kept stroking him, not letting him forget the sweet agony of surrender.
He didn’t give a damn about anything anymore.
Then, with a sharp, electrifying pulse, his cock twitched, and a scorching burst of release exploded forth.
Thick ropes of hot, sticky semen sprayed wildly, splattering all over Tonya’s flushed, glistening face.
Her skin was slick and shining beneath the relentless stream, every spurt soaking her cheeks, dripping down her jaw, and pooling along the curve of her neck.
Her breath hitched, a soft, breathless gasp slipping from her parted lips as his heated climax surged uncontrollably.
His cock throbbed violently in her mouth, pulsing again and again—each thrust sending fresh torrents of warmth cascading onto her, soaking her skin and hair with his essence.
She didn’t falter, didn’t hesitate. Her lips tightened around him, swallowing greedily, as if desperate to drink down every last drop.
One hand slid up, fingers curling possessively over her heavy, trembling breast, kneading the soft flesh through the thin fabric, sending delicious shivers of pleasure through her body as she continued to worship him with unyielding, aching devotion.
Steve’s groans deepened, raw and desperate, as his cock pulsed uncontrollably.
And then-
Thick, hot jets of semen erupted in wild, relentless spurts, drenching Tonya’s face with a sticky, warm flood.
Each wet spurt splattered over her flushed skin—her cheeks, her lips, her jaw, along with her sexy free breasts—painting her with his heated essence.
Spurt.
spurt.
The rhythmic pounding of release echoed in the air, mixing with the soft gasps and sighs that escaped her lips.
Her breath came in shaky waves, eyes fluttering closed as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensation of being drenched in his cum.
Finally, the last, trembling drop spilled forth, lingering on her lips like a lover’s kiss.
As her eyes remained shut, welcoming every drop, Steve’s heavy groans softened into ragged pants.
His chest heaved as waves of bliss washed over him, lingering and delicious.
Slowly, his eyes lowered, locking onto her face—glossy, flushed, and utterly adorned with his cum.
A slow, satisfied smile spread across his lips as he gripped himself weakly, overwhelmed by the intimate, raw connection they had forged.
The sight of her, bathed in his release and looking back at him with open, wanting eyes, made him feel so right.
Her face was still glistening, drenched in his hot, sticky cum, every droplet catching the light as it clung to her flushed skin.
Slowly, sensually, one hand rose, her fingertips trailing over her cheekbones and forehead, barely wiping away the creamy warmth.
She didn’t rush—it was as if she wanted to savor every trace of him left on her, each gentle swipe a reminder of their raw, electric connection.
Steve stepped back just enough to drink in the sight, his breath hitching as he admired the beautiful, sinful masterpiece he’d painted across her face.
A dark, possessive thrill surged through him as he locked eyes with her.
Still kneeling, Tonya’s gaze lifted, locking with his in a slow, burning exchange.
Her voice, low and teasing, cut through the charged silence:
"So... how was it?" A slow, sultry smile curved her lips, matching the fierce, satisfied grin spreading across Steve’s face.
His voice was thick with lust and awe as he whispered.
"You’re incredible."
Her hands continued their slow, deliberate journey, fingers gliding over her jawline, erasing the last sticky traces of him.
Then, with a soft, intoxicating motion, she lifted her bare breasts—full, heavy, and flushed—trembling slightly with the subtle sway of her body. The sight stole his breath for a moment, the soft jiggle of her skin and the rosy peaks begging for his touch.
Rising smoothly to her feet, Tonya’s eyes never left his. Steve quickly looked away, pulling his pants back on, the heat still thrumming between them.
Her voice was low, laced with playful promise as she covered up her bare breasts in a single slide-
"The bell’s rung... time to head back to our dorms."
As she flickered her eyes away, Steve didn’t hesitate—he closed the gap between them in a smooth, deliberate motion.
His hands slid around her waist, firm and possessive, one hand gripping her hip while the other boldly cupped the full, heavy curve of her thick, juicy ass.
His fingers dug in just enough to make her gasp softly, a shiver of desire rippling through her body.
Their eyes met again, her gaze darkening with heat and vulnerability, lips slightly parted.
"Steve." she breathed, voice trembling with anticipation.
A slow, wicked smile curled on his lips as he leaned closer, the heat radiating off his body mixing with hers.
"I want to see you again... soon. Same place." he murmured, voice low, thick with raw hunger.
"After orientation....I’ll let you know on the time...You’ll be waiting for me, right?"
Her breath hitched, heart pounding as the truth of his words flooded her senses.
’He’s already craving for me already...’ she thought, cheeks flushing a deep, burning red.
’ He wants me—just like I want him.’
The ache between her legs tightened with longing, a delicious promise of what was to come.
"Yeah." she whispered, voice barely steady.
"I’ll be there... waiting."
His hand squeezed her ass again, fingers kneading the soft flesh like he was marking her, claiming her as his.
The heat of his palm sent a jolt straight to her core, making her knees weak.
Without breaking their heated gaze, Tonya leaned in, lips brushing his with a slow, teasing touch before pressing in for a deep, hungry kiss....
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