Her heart skipped a beat the moment their lips touched, but she didn't pull back.
Instead, she fully engaged in the kiss, kissing him back with a hunger she didn't even know she had.
Damien's lips quickly dominated her, leaving her gasping and wanting for more.
Suddenly, his tongue slipped into her mouth, easily subduing hers once more.
Her eyes widened in shock, and her hands latched unto the back of Damien's head, pulling him even closer to her.
She had never felt anything like this before, not even with her ex-husband.
However, she didn't hate it.
She didn't hate this feeling of being rendered helpless under Damien's touch and kiss, instead, she found herself craving for more.
'But… should I really be… doing this?' a strange thought suddenly sprouted within her.
She then pulled away from the kiss, turning her head to the side in embarrassment.
"We shouldn't be doing this. I'm your…" she muttered, clenching her fists.
"I don't care, and it doesn't matter." Damien replied, claiming her lips back in another ferocious kiss.
"Hmm…" Claire moaned softly, but despite her words, she didn't try to resist anymore.
Damien's hands slid down her shoulders, taking a generous squeeze of her massive boobs.
"Hnnn~" Claire moaned again, gasping from the sensation.
Though his hands were only touching her boobs through her cloth, Damien had already activated [Lust Fingers], using it to further increase her desires.
'Her boobs are so huge… so soft…' he mumbled inwardly, feeling his hands sink into the pliable doughs of flesh on Claire's chest.
He wanted nothing more than to rip off the cloth covering the pair of massive breasts from his sight, but he controlled himself.
Though he was already using [Lust Fingers], he couldn't be too rash with his decisions or else he could ruin the progress he already had with her.
He slowly pulled away from their kiss, staring into her eyes dreamily.
Claire blushed at his gaze, quickly turning her head away.
But then, her hands moved downwards, wrapping around his huge, pulsing dick once again.
She slowly stroked it in circles, rubbing the bulbous head in a particularly slow manner.
Damien grunted lightly, enjoying as her hands slid up and down on his rock hard cock.
"Does it… feel good?" Claire asked, slowly sliding one of her hands all the way up to the bulbous head of his cock.
She gently rubbed it in circles, sliding a finger across the tip, as if trying to draw something from it.
"Argh…" Damien grunted softly, a bit surprised by her actions.
'She's… so good at this.' he thought, smirking to himself.
Suddenly, a strange glint flashed across his eyes, and he gave her breasts another squeeze.
"Take it off." he said, rubbing circles around her nipples through the gown.
"Hnnn…" Claire gasped, a sharp jolt of pleasure coursing through her body.
Her back arched backwards, and a mini dam broke through her slick folds.
The smirk on Damien's face widened, and he drew another gently circle over the outline of her nipples, before lightly pinching them.
"Nghh~" Claire let out another moan, this time a little louder than the last.
She freed Damien's dick away from her hands, before pulling the upper part of her gown down.
Her huge breasts immediately spilled out, bouncing like they were filled with water.
Damien gasped, staring at the two massive orbs hanging in front of him.
They were milky and full, with two pink peaks poking out, their tips hardened due to her being horny.
'So huge…' Damien muttered, swallowing a hard gulp.
He took a gentle squeeze of the left one, watching in glee as his fingers sunk into the doughy flesh.
He then released it, the bountiful breast bouncing slightly.
"Hmm…" Claire moaned softly at his touch, diverting her gaze to the side.
Her cheeks were flushed in embarrassment, and all she could do was gasp as her son eyed her naked breasts hungrily.
"They're already old… and saggy… but…" she mumbled, biting her lips.
"No, they're not old… or saggy." Damien replied, using his hands to lift up the boobs, feeling their weight on his palms.
"They're just… perfect." he said.
Suddenly, he latched his lips unto the right nipple, eliciting a loud gasp of pleasure from Claire.
"Ngh… hmm~" she quickly covered her mouth, stifling the second moan that was about to leak out.
Nonetheless, Damien didn't relent on his actions.
He switched to the other one, sucking it harder while he fiddled with the one he just left with his fingers.
"Nghh…" All Claire could do was moan softly, enjoying the feeling of him sucking her nipples.
Each swipe of his tongue across them send sparks of pleasure coursing through her body, making her feel like she was floating.
[Claire's Corruption: 7%]
A notification flashed across the corner of his vision, but he ignored it, focusing instead on the two bags of flesh before him.
It was good that her corruption percentage was rising quite fast, meaning he was currently taking the right steps.
In the world of the game, there was nothing like foreplay between the main characters and his harem.
It was the same with every other character in the game.
For some reason, it kept on emphasizing about how they just jumped straight into action.
It also emphasized how long the hero lasted, which had never been up to five minutes.
Though this detail was weird and dumb, Damien kept on playing the game because it was the only thing he could use to escape his dejavu.
Besides, now that he was actually in the game, it meant he could use the annoying detail to his advantage and conquer all the MILFS he wanted to.
"Hehe." he chuckled smugly, using his hands to squeeze the two huge boobs against each other.
He then sucked the nipples simultaneously, causing Claire to moan out loudly.
A mini-orgasm wracked through her body at that moment, and she shivered uncontrollably.
Damien smirked, gently laying her atop the mattress.
The woman blushed, meekly turning her head to the side, but she didn't resist.
Her gown had already ridden all the way up to her waist, revealing her thick, milky thighs.
Damien gulped at the sight, his dick twitching violently.