Extra: Yandere Milfs Obsessed with me!-Chapter 184: Satisfying the Desires of a Broken Woman !!! (+18)

Kaiser firmly gripped Dyana’s hips, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh, leaving white imprints that quickly turned pink. With one movement, he positioned her on all fours on the desk.

Her torso leaning forward, her heavy breasts crushed against the wood, still wet from her own pleasure. Her red silk nightgown, already hiked up and crumpled to her waist, left her round, full buttocks and her swollen vulva completely exposed, the latter oozing a continuous stream of transparent fluid.

He pressed a large hand against the back of her slender neck, fingers wrapped around her throat without squeezing, just enough to hold her in place, her pale skin contrasting with his tanned one. With his other hand, he delivered the first hard slap to her right buttock. The sound "CLAC!" echoed in the closed room.

"Ah! Ow!" Dyana cried out, her back arching in surprise, her shoulder blades jutting under the tension.

A pink hand-shaped mark appeared almost instantly on her milky skin. Kaiser struck again, harder, "PAF!" on the same cheek, then "PAF!" on the other. Each slap made the fleshy mass quiver, sent ripples through her breasts and drew a short, high-pitched cry from her half-open mouth. "Haah... Han!"

He lined up his still-hard cock against her drenched entrance, parted her slightly with the tip, and thrust in fully in one single motion, all the way to the base. Dyana let out a long, hoarse moan: "Hnnnnngh!" Her white-knuckled fingers gripped the edge of the desk, nails scratching the varnish.

He began pounding her without mercy, hips slamming against her ass in a steady rhythm. "Smack! Smack! Smack!" Each withdrawal revealed his glistening shaft coated in their combined fluids, each deep thrust pushed her up onto the tips of her bare toes, toes curled tight.

The hand on her nape kept her face pressed down, cheek almost glued to the wood, while the other hand continued spanking her ass in rhythm, punctuating the thrusts.

"Clac! ... Smack! ... Clac! ... Smack!"

Red marks, some edged with faint purple, multiplied and overlapped across the curves of her buttocks. Dyana moaned freely, mouth open and drooling, a thin stream of clear saliva running onto the desk to form a small puddle. "Gnnh... Ah... Ahaha..."

"Kaiser... wait... it’s too... too deep... ah! AH!" Her words came in broken gasps, interrupted by sharp breaths.

Her fourth orgasm hit suddenly, without warning. Her thighs began shaking violently, her ass clenched in tight waves around his cock, her pussy spasming in rapid, palpable contractions. A high, tearing scream burst from her throat:

"HAAAAAAH! AAAAAAHN!"

Another hot gush erupted forcefully, splashing Kaiser’s thighs and the wood beneath. But he didn’t slow down. On the contrary, he sped up even more, his thrusts becoming rougher, deeper, chasing her depths. The desk creaked and groaned under the repeated impacts, "BAM! BAM! BAM!", sliding slightly across the floor.

"Nngh... I... I can’t take any more...", Dyana sobbed, voice muffled against the wood.

Dyana no longer had the strength to hold herself properly; her slender arms buckled, elbows slipping, her face and breasts sliding across the wood slick with sweat and fluids.

Kaiser let her pant, back shuddering with aftershocks, for a few seconds, then gripped her bruised hips firmly and flipped her over. She was limp, almost lifeless. He lifted her off the desk as if she weighed nothing. Dyana’s legs, weakly, wrapped around his waist on reflex, feet crossing behind his back.

Standing in the middle of the room, he held her suspended in the air, large hands cupping her reddened ass, and resumed his thrusts with sharp, upward strokes. This time he bent his head and captured one of her breasts in his mouth.

He sucked the hardened nipple, nibbled it lightly with his teeth, the flesh tightening under the sensation, then moved to the other breast, leaving the first glistening with saliva. Dyana threw her head back, hair plastered to her forehead and temples with sweat.

"Mmmh... yes... Kaiser... suck them... harder... hnn..."

One of her hands slid up along her curved back, then closed around her slender throat. He squeezed just enough to make Dyana’s breathing turn wheezy, her eyes widen and begin to roll slightly upward. Her pupils dilated, her already flushed face grew even redder, a vein throbbing at her temple. She panted in short, shallow gasps, "Kheh... kheh...", pleasure and asphyxiation blending together.

"Kaiser... I... I’m going to... again... I can’t..." she whispered in a strangled, hoarse voice. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Her hot, swollen pussy clenched violently around his shaft, spasm after spasm, a rapid, deep pulsing.

She came a fifth time, body wracked with uncontrollable convulsions, eyes rolling back to show the whites, mouth wide open in a silent scream that finally broke free in a long, raw "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" At the same moment Kaiser let out a deep growl, "Nnngrh!" His hips slammed against her one last time, burying himself fully, and he emptied inside her, his abdomen contracting in waves.

They stayed motionless for several long seconds, pressed tightly together, breaths rough and wheezing. Then, slowly, Kaiser loosened his fingers around her throat and let her slide down his body until her bare feet touched the cold floor. Her legs trembled so badly, knees buckling, that she nearly collapsed. He supported her with a firm arm around her waist, feeling the muscles of her abdomen quiver.

Dyana breathed in short, ragged bursts, "Hah... hah... hah...", body still shaken by shivers and small nervous twitches. After a moment, she sank to her knees before him, knees sinking into the carpet. Without a word, she took his half-hard cock into her mouth.

She cleaned it carefully, tongue running along the entire length, gathering their mixed fluids. She sucked the tip with a soft "Slurp...", drew out the last white drops, then swallowed everything in one slow, deliberate motion, never breaking eye contact, eyes raised toward him.

Kaiser watched her, the hard lines of his face softening slightly from the exertion, one hand resting on her head, gently stroking her tangled, damp hair.

When she finished, he bent down, slipped his arms under her knees and back, and suddenly lifted her in his arms like a bride. Dyana let out a small, exhausted laugh, "Hihi...", head nestled against his broad shoulder, nose buried in his neck. He crossed the room to the bed, pulled back the covers and laid her down gently on the mattress.

He lay on his back beside her. Immediately Dyana curled against him, rested her head on his chest and wrapped an arm around his waist, palm flat against his side. Her panting breath gradually slowed, becoming deeper and more even.

Kaiser pulled the sheet and bedspread up over both their bodies. The soft, dancing light of the bedside oil lamp bathed the room in an orange glow, illuminating their entwined bodies, still slick with sweat that glistened on their skin, the red marks on Dyana’s hips, Kaiser’s relaxed muscles.

Dyana closed her heavy eyes. A peaceful smile brushed her swollen lips. Kaiser ran his fingers through her hair, slowly, gently untangling it again and again, until his own breathing calmed in turn, becoming slow and regular.

Silence returned to the room, broken only by the faint crackle of the lamp wick and by Dyana’s calm, even breathing, occasionally punctuated by a small sigh, "Mmh...", as she finally slipped into sleep.