Takuya broke away, panting, his face slick, lips glistening.
"I—if I go in—I'll—gods—I can't hold—" he gasped, his balls clenching, his vision swimming with need.
Fereya pulled him up, her brown eyes soft but ravenous, cupping his cheeks, her thumbs brushing sweat from his skin.
"You poor thing…" she murmured, her gentle tone a knife to his restraint.
He groaned, pressing his hips into her apron, the bulge grinding against her, her gasp echoing as she felt his size, his heat, his desperation.
"Then don't hold. Let yourself," she urged, hiking her skirt higher, pulling her chemise aside, her slick pussy glistening in the dim light.
Takuya's trembling fingers fumbled with his trousers' buttons, the silk sliding down to free his cock, thick and throbbing, a bead of precum glistening at the tip, the cool air a torturous tease against his burning shaft.
He gripped her ass, slapping one cheek hard, the sharp crack echoing, her flesh jiggling under his palm, the sting searing through his nerves, his cock surging, her moan tightening her thighs around him.
He slapped again, the heat of her skin fueling his frenzy, her bucking hips grinding her pussy against his thigh, the slick warmth making his balls ache.
He guided his cock to her entrance, the slick heat teasing his tip, a velvet inferno that made his knees buckle.
"I—can't—" he rasped, pushing inside, her walls swallowing him, wet and tight, pulsing with each inch, the sensation a fiery grip that seared his nerves.
His gasp echoed, loud and raw, the alcove amplifying his desperation.
ORGASM IMMINENT – 98%
"Not yet—not yet—" he muttered, body rigid, eyes wide, fighting the tide. Fereya ran her fingers through his hair, her touch grounding him.
"You're shaking," she whispered, her voice trembling with her own climax's edge.
"I'm trying not to explode," he growled, his hips twitching, her cunt's slick grip driving him to madness, his balls clenching with each pulse.
She smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck, rocking her hips gently, milking him with slow, sensual rolls, her thighs clamping around him, slick with sweat.
"Then let me," she purred, her movements a torturous rhythm, her breasts bouncing against his chest, their hardened nipples brushing his skin, each graze sending a jolt through his cock.
Takuya's hands roamed, groping her thighs, fingers digging into the soft, warm flesh, each rough squeeze amplifying the slick friction inside her, his cock pulsing harder, leaking inside her walls.
He thrust deeper, the wet slap of skin echoing, her moans raw and throaty, each sound tightening her cunt, a velvet vice that drove him wild.
"I—oh—shit—" he grunted, his stomach clenching, his balls tightening as her rolls grew faster, her slick pussy milking him, her thighs grinding against his, the friction searing his nerves.
ORGASM: 99% – HOLD BREATH
One more roll of her hips, one moan from her lips—deep, shuddering—and Takuya lost it.
"Not yet—not yet—" he gasped, but her cunt pulsed, her own climax crashing, and he came with a guttural grunt, his body locking, cock pulsing violently, unloading a torrent that made Fereya gasp, her walls clenching, milking every throb.
His vision blurred, hips jerking helplessly, his load pouring into her, the wet heat mingling, each pulse a fiery release that shattered his torment, his balls emptying with raw, primal relief.
SYSTEM EVENT
Lust Debt Cleared
Orgasm: Confirmed
Aura Stabilized
New Skill Unlocked: Release Cascade – When climax is triggered through system-sanctioned MILF contact, regain full control and aura clarity for 12 hours
MILF Affinity I Progress: 65%
Takuya slumped forward, face buried in Fereya's breasts, their soft, sweaty warmth cradling him, her earthy scent grounding his aftershocks.
She cradled him, stroking his hair, her lips brushing his ear.
"Good boy," she whispered, her kiss a warm spark against his skin.
His body twitched, spent but trembling, his cock softening inside her, slick with their mingled release.
"That," he muttered, voice hoarse, "was not… graceful…"
Fereya chuckled, rubbing small circles on his back, her curves pressed against him, her thighs still quivering.
"No. But it was real. And needed," she said, her voice a warm echo in the alcove's hush.
He kissed her collarbone, eyes closed, the salty warmth of her skin a balm, his breath steadying.
"…Thank you," he said, voice raw with gratitude, his pervert brain basking in the filthy, unforgettable release.
She smiled, her fingers lingering in his hair, her brown eyes soft.
"My pleasure," she murmured, her warmth lingering as the alcove's shadows cloaked them.
The corridor beyond was silent, the Lust Debt's storm quelled, Takuya's Arousal Aura stabilized, his mind clear for the first time in hours.