A/N : here your bonus chapter.
40 power stone =1 bonus chapter
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After all, she didn't want to embarrass herself in front of him. Moreover, she had already accepted Allen's bold challenge earlier that evening. So, like it or not, tonight she was determined to show her boss that provoking a woman like her wasn't as simple as he thought. She planned to take full control of the situation, turning the tables and making him regret his words with every move she made.
Her hand wrapped around Allen's throbbing penis with a firmer grip, her fingers sliding up and down the length as she started to stroke it rhythmically. The motion awakened those long-buried sensations deep within her, stirring a heat she hadn't felt in years, making her pulse quicken and her breath hitch.
Then, with a determined glint in her eye, she lowered herself into a squat, her knees bending as she positioned her face right in front of his hardening cock. She parted her lips and leaned in, trying to take him into her mouth fully.
"It's too big," she murmured, her voice husky with a mix of awe and desire. She opened her mouth wider and dragged her tongue slowly along the underside, savoring the salty taste and the way it twitched against her. After teasing it like that for a moment, she pushed forward, inching the thick shaft into her throat gradually, feeling it stretch her lips and fill her completely.
Gulk... Gulk... Gulk...
She bobbed her head now, sucking his dick eagerly like it was the sweetest lollipop she'd ever tasted, the lewd, slurping sounds of her throat working him filling the quiet room. Allen leaned back slightly, his eyes fluttering shut as he surrendered to the waves of pleasure washing over him, every pull and swirl of her mouth sending sparks through his body.
"Ah," Allen groaned deeply, the sound raw and primal, as his cock finally pushed past her resistance and sank deep into her throat. The tight, velvety warmth and the slick coating of her saliva enveloped him completely, making his hips buck involuntarily. The skill and hunger this experienced MILF brought to the act was unlike anything he'd felt before—it was intoxicating, already pulling him toward addiction with its intensity.
Unable to resist, Allen tangled his fingers in her hair and gripped her head firmly, urging her to move faster, deeper. The rough guidance made Karena choke and sputter around him, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes from the strain, but he paid no mind to her discomfort. In that moment, his only focus was chasing the building ecstasy her mouth provided, the way it milked him relentlessly.
Karena, far from pulling away, embraced the dominance. Her body responded on its own—one hand roamed up to cup her full breasts, kneading and pinching her hardened nipples through the fabric, while the other slipped down between her thighs. Her fingers delved into her soaking pussy, rubbing circles over her clit and thrusting inside, matching the rhythm of her sucking as she chased her own rising arousal.
It didn't take long for the pressure to build unbearably in Allen's balls. His breaths came in ragged gasps as he warned her, "I'm gonna cum in your mouth—get ready."
Karena, ever the proud and confident woman, found herself utterly enthralled by this blowjob, a first in her life where it felt truly mutual and thrilling. Her ex-husband had always been crude and demanding during oral, turning it into a chore, but with Allen, it was electric. She could feel the raw lust surging through her veins, heating her skin and making her core clench with need.
As Allen teetered on the brink, she sensed his massive cock swelling and pulsing wildly against the back of her throat, the veins throbbing with impending release. Then, with a guttural moan, he exploded, pumping thick, hot ropes of cum straight down her throat, filling her mouth until it overflowed slightly at the corners.
'He tastes like strawberry... I might get addicted to his yogurt,' Karena mused inwardly, blinking in surprise at the unexpectedly sweet, fruity tang of his semen that lingered on her tongue, so different from what she'd known before.
The sight of this stunning MILF gazing up at him with pure, unfiltered lust in her eyes only reignited Allen's fire. Her body was a masterpiece—curves honed from years of discipline, with those firm, toned abs leading down to wide hips and a big, round ass that jiggled enticingly, practically inviting his hands to claim it. It all made his cock stiffen back to full hardness almost instantly, veins bulging with renewed vigor.
Patience gone, Allen hauled her to her feet in one swift motion, spinning her around and pressing her back firmly against the cool wall for leverage. Without another word, he aligned himself and slammed his rock-hard cock into her bare, pink pussy, the tight entrance yielding to his girth with a wet squelch.
"Ahh... yours is too big," she cried out, her voice breaking as a sharp sting of pain shot through her from the sudden, forceful entry, her walls stretching to accommodate his size.
But Allen didn't relent for long. He began rolling his hips, thrusting into her pussy with deliberate, slow strokes that let her adjust, each one grinding against her sensitive spots and building the friction.
"I feel so full, boss... keep going, don't stop," she pleaded, her earlier resolve melting into desperate need. Emboldened by her words, Allen increased his speed, his hips snapping forward with more power.
Karena's moans filled the air, loud and unrestrained, transporting her back to her youthful days—like that electric first time in high school, when sex had been all passion and discovery without the weight of life. The nostalgia mixed with the current bliss made her arch against him.
"Ahh... ahhh... ahhh..."
Her ecstatic cries blended seamlessly with the rhythmic, fleshy slaps of her thighs meeting his, the heavy swing of Allen's balls smacking against her swollen clit with every plunge, amplifying her pleasure until she was trembling.
She could sense every part of her body quivering in response—from her heavy breasts bouncing wildly with each impact, to her ass cheeks rippling under the force—as Allen fucked her with the ferocity of a beast unleashed, claiming her completely.
His eyes locked on her heaving chest, and Allen dove in, capturing one stiff nipple between his teeth and biting down just hard enough to elicit a gasp.
"Ahh... yes... suck my nipple harder," she demanded breathlessly, her arms wrapping around his head to pull him closer, encouraging him to latch on and tug with his mouth while his cock ravaged her below.
The sensations piled on relentlessly, pushing Karena toward the precipice. She felt her orgasm coiling tight in her belly. Allen sensed it too, her pussy muscles contracting around his shaft like a living glove, squeezing him in rhythmic pulses. With a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, the tip breaching her cervix and pressing into the deepest part of her womb.
The invasion of her most intimate space, his cock now lodged in her baby-making chamber, shattered her control. Karena shattered with a violent squirt, her pussy gushing clear fluids in forceful sprays that soaked them both, her body convulsing in the most intense release she'd ever known.
"Ahhh!..."
This wasn't just any climax—it was her first squirting orgasm, a flood of ecstasy that left her legs shaking and her mind reeling from the sheer power of it.
Yet Allen kept pounding away, unrelenting, his cock stirring her oversensitive walls as her own juices drenched his crotch and flat belly, turning the slick mess into the perfect lubricant for his increasingly brutal thrusts.
"Ahh... y-yes... h-harder! Don't hold back!"
Karena reveled in the onslaught, her pussy hole stretched and battered in the most delicious way. She urged him on, lost to the haze of pleasure, her face contorting into a classic ahegao—eyes rolling back, tongue lolling out, utterly broken by bliss.
"I'm gonna cum—should I pull out?" Allen grunted, his voice strained.
"No... cum inside me... ahhh..." She was beyond caring about the risks of pregnancy from her boss; all that mattered was the craving to be filled, to feel his heat flooding her core.
"Ahhh... ahh... yeah... right there, yes..."
In moments, Allen's cock swelled impossibly thicker, throbbing with urgency before erupting in powerful jets, pumping load after load of thick cum deep into her pussy. Karena felt every spurt coating her womb, the warmth spreading and overflowing slightly as it filled her to the brim.
"Ahhh... boss came so much inside... I think I'm gonna get pregnant for sure." Karena said it as if she wanted to tease Allen a little.
"Don't worry... even if you do, I'll take responsibility," Allen replied, his mind already wandering to the future. Maybe it was time to start a family. But first, after this, he'd have to discuss it with Raviel—he definitely didn't want a boy.
Hearing Allen say that he would take responsibility if she ended up pregnant made her pause.
She had only said it as a joke at first—just playful teasing.
But the way Allen answered so seriously…
It touched her more than she expected.
Her heart started beating a little faster.
She lowered her gaze slightly, trying to calm herself.
Am I… falling for him? Karena wondered silently.
The thought alone made her cheeks feel warm.
This wasn't part of the plan.
And yet—
Somewhere along the way, her feelings didn't feel fake anymore.
"You're not tired yet, are you? Ready for round three?" Allen murmured, his voice low and teasing as he scooped Karena up effortlessly and carried her toward the bed. His body was still humming with energy, his cock standing rigid and unyielding, a testament to his insatiable drive.
Karena's eyes widened as she caught sight of his still-hard shaft, throbbing with promise. She couldn't hide her amazement at his stamina—this young boss of hers was like a machine, relentless and powerful. 'Hahaha... kid, it looks like you've got some serious endurance. Good!' she laughed breathlessly, stretching her legs wide apart on the mattress. The motion opened her up completely, giving him full access to her slick, swollen pussy, still glistening from their earlier frenzy.
"Have you ever tried anal before?" Allen asked, his gaze darkening with intent as he hovered over her.
"Yes... but it was an unpleasant experience for me," Karena admitted softly, a shadow crossing her face. Her ex-husband had forced it on her once, rough and uncaring, leaving her sore and unsatisfied, with no pleasure to balance the pain.
"Don't worry—this time, you'll definitely like it," Allen promised, reaching for a bottle of lubricant from the nightstand. He squeezed a generous amount onto his fingers and gently worked it around her tight anus, circling the puckered entrance before sliding one digit inside. The cool slickness eased the way, and he probed deeper, preparing her with careful strokes.
Karena closed her eyes, a soft gasp escaping her lips as his finger delved into her ass. The sensation was surprisingly good—warm and probing, igniting nerves she hadn't known could spark like this. Her body relaxed under his touch, hips shifting instinctively to welcome more.
Satisfied, Allen withdrew his finger and positioned the thick head of his cock at her lubed asshole. With precise, controlled movements, he pressed forward, the tight ring yielding to his girth without much fight. Inch by inch, he sank in, the velvety heat gripping him like a vice.
Plop... plop... plop...
Allen's hips snapped forward quickly, setting a steady rhythm as he fucked her ass. Karena moaned loudly, feeling her tight hole stretch and widen around his invading cock, the initial burn giving way to a building heat. It didn't take long before pleasure overtook the discomfort, waves of it rippling through her core.
"Ahh... ahhh... my ass, boss... yes... it's so good," she cried out, her voice turning slutty and desperate, like a woman in full heat. Allen leaned down, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss. Their tongues battled for dominance, twisting and sucking as their bodies rocked together. His hands roamed to her breasts, squeezing the heavy mounds firmly, thumbs flicking over her stiff nipples.
In that moment, Karena discovered a whole new realm of pleasure in sex—raw, passionate, and laced with something deeper, like love blooming amid the lust. She knew she couldn't live without her boss's cock anymore; it had ruined her for anyone else.
Allen's shaft pistoned like a sewing machine, pounding her ass without mercy, the lewd sounds of skin slapping skin echoing in the room.
"Ouhhh yes... harder..." Karena begged, her body seizing up as she climaxed for the fourth time that night. Her pussy clenched emptily, squirting a fresh gush of juices that drenched Allen's flat belly, mixing their sweat and fluids in a sticky mess.
Lost in ecstasy, Karena dug her fingernails into Allen's back, raking red trails across his skin. He retaliated by biting down on her neck, marking her with sharp nips that left faint bruises—scars of their wild passion etched on both.
Allen's pace quickened, hips blurring as his release built. "Yess... cum in my ass... fill my stomach..." Karena urged, sensing his cock throbbing wildly inside her rectum, the veins pulsing against her sensitive walls.
With a deep growl, Allen buried himself deep and unleashed, flooding her ass with even more cum than before—thick, hot spurts that overflowed and trickled down her crack. But he wasn't done.
"All fours," he commanded, pulling out with a wet pop.
Karena obeyed submissively, her limbs heavy and trembling from exhaustion. She pushed up onto her hands and knees, struggling but determined, presenting herself like an offering.
From this angle, Allen had a perfect view of her ruined holes—both pussy and ass gaping slightly, oozing his seed and her arousal, soaking her inner thighs and crotch in a glistening sheen.
Without pause, he redirected his slick cock to her pussy and slammed in hard, bottoming out in one brutal thrust.
"Ouhhh... yes, harder!" Karena wailed, the beautiful melody of her moans filling the air once more. The proud, strong woman she'd pretended to be was crumbling, unable to resist the overwhelming pleasure crashing through her.
Her belly bulged visibly now, the outline of his massive dick pressing deep inside her, visible through her toned abs with every plunge. Her breasts dangled and swung wildly beneath her, and Allen reached around to grab them, squeezing the soft flesh gently while pinching her nipples.
"Ahhh... yes..." The added stimulation pushed her over the edge again and again, climaxes ripping through her in rapid succession. Fluids leaked profusely, drenching his cock and balls, making each thrust even sloppier and louder.
Karena's sex drive ignited like wildfire, her feminine hormones surging. She craved more, starting to buck her hips back to meet his, tightening her vaginal walls around him like a rhythmic massage, milking his length with expert squeezes.
She'd never felt a cock this big, strong, and commanding—it was like a dream, too vivid and perfect to ever forget. This realization fueled her, making her movements faster, more desperate.
Allen was impressed by her skill, the way she gripped and released him driving him wild. They chased an indescribable bliss together, bodies synced in perfect harmony. It wasn't long before he felt the familiar coil snap.
"Ahhh... your dick is so good," Karena gasped, orgasming right as Allen erupted inside her pussy once more, their mixed cum flooding her depths and spilling out around his base.
Her head spun with fatigue, and she collapsed forward, resting her cheek on the pillow, assuming it was finally over. But she was wrong—Allen's stamina knew no bounds. He kept hammering into her pussy with rapid, forceful strokes, turning her exhausted body into his personal plaything.
She surrendered completely, limp and moaning as he shook his waist mercilessly, ramming her without pity. It wasn't just her pussy taking the abuse; he switched holes repeatedly, pulling out to plunge into her ass, then back to her pussy, alternating the destruction of both.
By the eighth round on the bed, Karena had passed out from sheer overload, her body limp in Allen's arms as he held her close. She slept deeply, hair tousled and wild, bite marks and scratches covering her skin, her stomach slightly swollen from all the cum he'd pumped into her. Semen still leaked steadily from her stretched pussy and ass, pooling on the sheets.
Even in her dreams, she murmured against him, "Again... yes... bos, harder...,'"as if their frenzy continued in her subconscious, her body craving him endlessly.