Chapter 139: Zara: Anal (1)

Chapter 139

I took a deep breath as I saw the beautiful milf beneath me and then pushed forward with a groan because of the tightness I encountered.

It was immensely pleasing.

“AAAHHHHNNNNGGGG!!!!”

Her head snapped back as my head popped past her tight ring with a wet sound, making Zara’s entire body jerk. A long orgasm passed through her, inducing a long, broken moan, tearing from her throat.

Even I had to stop for a second, and decided to have mercy on her as well. I stopped to let her breathe for a few moments, letting her adjust to my size in that unfamiliar and amazing place while I continued to send mana through my dick into her anus.

I could feel her asshole stretching with each pulse of my mana, and the tightness I felt around my dick was no longer painful but ecstatic.

“Kugh!”

“Aaaannngg!!!”

Another strong jerk as I began to move. I began to sink inside her ass. Gradually and slowly, inch by inch, until I was deep enough that my balls rested against her wet, dripping pussy, which was still spurting small amounts of her love juice even now.

“Fuck…” I couldn’t help but groan. She was so tight. Even tighter than Martha’s sixteen-year-old pussy, or her ass.

My eyes were fixated on her asshole stretched obscenely around my girth. Just looking at that virgin hole devouring my dick was an immense turn-on.

Finally, I pulled back. I started to move after that, slowly, deeply at first, pulling almost all the way before sliding back, which I tell you wasn’t an easy endeavor, even if I was enjoying this moment in heaven.

I could see Zara’s hands fisted the sheets, her face buried in the pillow as she moaned helplessly beneath me. Just doggystle gave a man an immense sense of domination. Add to that the hole I was in…

Damn.

My pace quickened just at the thought. My pace was now rough, not fast but not slow and deep like before. Rough. My hips collided with her soft ass every time I pushed back inside of her warm anus.

I bent forward, not enough to touch her back, though. I was still straight, but a little forward to make my reach easier.

Reach for what, you ask?

“Keuk!”

Her throat, or what?

My hand slid up her back and wrapped around her throat from behind, squeezing just enough to make her gasp and clench even tighter around my dick down below.

And let me tell you, clench she did. The pleasure I felt was multiplied in an instant. I was in heaven, literally.

And I was about to make it even better.

How, you ask again?

Well…

Paah!!!

By spanking her, how else?

My left hand came down in a sharp slap across her bouncing ass, sending ripples across her left cheek. Then the right one, and then back to the left one. The smacks of my balls and her pussy mixed with the obscene sound of my cock pounding her pussy. And that was even further enhanced by my hands repeatedly spanking her, while sending waves of mana through every contact.

My mana was going down rapidly because of that, though, and unfortunately, I couldn’t consume a mana potion during the state of completion either, so I knew I needed to finish this before I was completely out of mana.

“You’re such a good little whore, aren’t you, Zara?” I murmured affectionately against her ear, voice low and warm even as I slammed into her ass so hard.

This below me was my precious little free-use milf, taking my cock in her virgin hole like a perfect little slut, like it was always meant to be for my dick.

Zara trembled violently beneath me as another wave of orgasm passed through her, and wetted my balls even more with her liquid. Her moans were still flowing into the pillow, so they were quite muffled at the moment, but the shudders in her body told me a different story.

I didn’t stop this time, letting her enjoy cumming and feeling my cock slam up her ass at the same time.

“My perfect little free-use milf…” I whispered again, once her orgasm passed, feeling another bout of juices squirting from her untouched pussy. I could tell she didn’t understand a word of my dirty talk, but she didn’t have to understand.

She was feeling it.

Her body writhed helplessly in pleasure, her asshole clenched around my dick, now in a proper rhythm as if it knew how to squirm along with my movements.

Loose from the base, and tight from the top. It was perfect.

“J-jack… Aaaahhnnn~~!! Y-YES!!! I am… am… your… mi-milf!!!”

Haha. I couldn’t help but stop and chuckle for a bit. She didn’t know what that meant, but she knew what to say to relay her words to me.

Her head was now turned to the side, so I could hear her moans and words clearly.

I leaned down, still not moving, closer to her ear and whispered, “No, Zara. You’re my whore. Say it again.”

“Y-yes… Whore…” She said breathlessly, with great difficulty as well.

My dick throbbed inside of her, listening to her say that. I continued right at that moment, still choking her lightly while I fucked her with long, brutal thrusts that made her whole body jolt forward.

“That’s right… Zara. You’re… nothing but my… whore.” I said in an affectionate tone.

I wanted to say so many more dirty words to her, but I knew she wouldn’t understand, and this required proper training. I would have to train her properly.

But for now, just this much was enough. She mistook my affectionate tone for words full of affection. Each word made her writhe harder.

And soon, her legs kicked weakly as she came for the third time during this session. Well, more if you count the throat fuck from earlier.

She wailed in pleasure, tears of ecstasy streaming down her flushed face while her asshole spasmed wildly around my cock, which was still pouncing her. Yeah, I didn’t give her the relief of stopping. And quite frankly, I don’t think she wanted me to.

I didn’t let up. I even upped the game. I slapped her ass again, harder than before this time. The sharp smacks echoed in the room as I kept railing her from behind while my hand was still on her throat, but I didn’t have enough power in me to squeeze her anymore.

Believe it or not, I was at my wits’ end.

“Fuck… You feel so incredible.” I couldn’t help but praise her, if you would call it that. I know she did.

I couldn’t help but enjoy the fact that this beautiful milf was for me to use, and every inch of her body had been defiled by me. This sweet, yet dirty, noble lady was nothing but a cum-dump for me, and she was even eager to spread her legs for me on her own, even if she didn’t know what that even meant.

The combination of my rough treatment, choking, slapping, relentless deep thrusts, and the contrasting tender tone of my words sent Zara spiraling. She came again, with a muffled scream, her entire body shaking in pleasure uncontrollably. If anyone saw this, they would be calling the authorities.

Feeling my own climax building, I gripped her tighter mid orgasm, pulling her back onto my cock like a ragdoll, burying myself to the hilt again and again.

I wanted to say so much dirty stuff to her right now, but honestly, I was done. I couldn’t hold back anymore.

With a deep, satisfied growl, I slammed into her one last time and held her there, as my cock pulsed powerfully as thick, heavy ropes of cum erupted from my dick straight into her spasming asshole, flooding her with pulse after pulse of my potent seed.

I kept my hand on her throat, squeezing a bit now while her whole body trembled in ecstasy and milked me to the point that nothing was left inside of me.

“Haa… Haa…”

Only I was the one breathing loudly. I was a little worried there for a second since I couldn’t hear anything from her. Worried that she might have passed out, but the incredible milf managed to keep her consciousness.

Only when the last spurt had been pumped deep inside her did I slowly pull out, followed by a thick trail of my cum leaking from her freshly fucked, gaping, virgin hole.

Zara lay there, once again, panting and twitching. In bliss, I could say that for sure.

Her head was once again turned to the side so I could see her face. The dazed look in her eyes and the utterly satisfied smile told me exactly how she felt.

And it was even further affirmed by the words that escaped her lips hoarsely next, “Jack… Thank… you.”

I couldn’t help but laugh at that. I had to lean down and kiss her neck from behind, whispering in her ears, “Anytime, Zara.”

I then got up and lightly slapped her ass with affection one last time before I left her there and made my way back to my room.

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