"Please," Beatrice begged against his lips while panting heavily, "Fuck me, Adrian."
Her voice cracked. After years of neglect from her husband, the presence of this young blood dominating her was intoxicating.
She pressed her hips against his hand, as she pleaded, "Please... just give it to me... don’t make me wait anymore..."
Adrian broke the kiss and looked at her desperate face.
"Oh aunt Beatrice! You are such a desperate slut," He held her chin and made her look towards him, "You flipped your switch damn so easily."
"Now be a good girl, and get on the bed."
Beatrice didn’t hesitate, as she scrambled up from the floor and threw herself onto the edge of the massive king-sized bed lay on her back and spread her legs wide open, as she waited for him to climb on top of her.
Adrian smiled at her eagerness as he stepped up to the edge of the bed but didn’t climb on, instead he grabbed her by the ankles and yanked her towards him.
"It is still not time for you to enjoy yourself," Adrian told her bluntly, "Get on your knees, and continue what you were supposed to do."
"Adrian...?!" Beatrice complained in frustration. Her pussy was practically screaming to feel him inside of her. But she did not want to anger him and lose her chance as well.
She flipped over to get on her knees at the edge of the mattress, grabbing his hips and opening her mouth to take his thick cock.
"Ummm! Yes!" Beatrice took him in her mouth, sucking him hard and bobbing her head back and forth rapidly.
And though her technique was sloppy from years of neglect, her enthusiasm made up for it. She swirled her tongue around his head and pulled him deep into her throat, doing everything to please him.
"Ohhh! Aunt Beatrice! You are still so good," Adrian moaned, gripping her hair as he pushed his cock deep inside her throat.
"Uggh!" Beatrice gagged and choked, as her eyes turned teary, but she didn’t pull away, taking him all the way possible.
Adrian leaned forward as well over her arched back, raising his hand, as he delivered a sharp, stinging slap to her bare, trembling buttocks.
Spank!
"Oh! God!" The stinging pain made Beatrice to let out a muffled moan against his shaft.
Spank!
Spank!
Spank!
Adrian followed it with a stinging series of slaps that left her pale skin red and burning, before he leaned down to trace the sensitive curve of her bare spine with gentle kisses. Get faster updates on g.com.
"Adrian! You beast!" Beatrice paused as she could not bring herself to continue as the sensation of choking on his hard cock while his punishing spanks and kisses tore through her body was overloading her brain.
"Don’t stop, Aunt! Suck it harder," Adrian commanded as he caressed the red prints he had left on her pale skin.
[DING!]
A sound suddenly echoed through Adrian’s head.
[Quest Target: 94%]
[Quest Target: 97%]
[Quest Target: 99%]
Beatrice was right on the edge with her eyes rolling back into her head, her throat clamping down on his length as she hovered mere seconds away from the best orgasm of her entire life.
Ding!
[Quest Completed]
But before Adrian could check the details, he heard footsteps echoing in the hallway outside the bedroom.
Clank. Clank. Clank.
’Uncle Arthur?!’ Adrian could only guess. And maybe Beatrice wasn’t that lost as well as panic flashed wildly in her eyes because she heard the footsteps too.
She tried to pull her mouth off his cock to speak and warn him, but the desperation pumping through her veins was simply too strong, making it impossible to stop her lips from tasting his cum.
Adrian, on the other hand, did not panic, holding her face between his palms and gripping it tightly as he continued thrusting his cock inside of her.
The thrill of getting caught and playing with his aunt’s body while his uncle stood just few feet away on the other side of the door made his cock surge even harder as his balls swelled with intense heat.
Adrian leaned down, as he planted a kiss on her head, as he whispered, "You were kind of sloppy, aunt. But this was an experience in its own self.
"Let’s see how much you can take?"
Beatrice’s eyes went wide with panic and disbelief, but she did not have the heart to pull herself away.
"Aunt! Oh, my dear aunt!" Adrian felt pressure building in his balls as thick, hot ropes of semen shot down the back of Aunt Beatrice’s throat, pumping his hips to empty his load directly into her throat. You are reading on g.com, the official source.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
A heavy fist pounded on the bedroom door, followed by Arthur’s booming voice echoing through the wood, "Beatrice, are you awake? Are you dressed appropriately?"
Beatrice froze, her body going completely rigid while her throat spasmed around Adrian’s length, hovering just a second away from climaxing.
Adrian looked down at her and gave a smile before pulling his cock out of her mouth and stepping away right as she was about to gush out.
"Nnmmm" Beatrice let out an agonizing moan at the loss of his thick cock and the sudden absence of his touch, turning the pleasure into a sharp ache, left on the edge.
"Swallow it," Adrian whispered in her ear.
Aunt Beatrice’s chest heaved, before she closed her mouth and gulped to force down the massive load of her nephew’s semen.
"Now answer him!" Adrian whispered again.
She wiped the drop of his semen dripping through the edge of her lips, and took a deep breath to compose herself and called out.
"I am... I am trying to sleep, Arthur," her voice raspy but sounding as if she had just been roused from a deep sleep, "Get lost before I crack your skull open, you bastard! Fuck off!"
"You had to ruin everything for me."
As Beatrice cursed, there was a heavy pause outside the door that followed before Arthur grunted finally.
"Fine, go back to sleep," and the heavy, armoured footsteps slowly faded away.
Beatrice collapsed completely onto the mattress and lay flat on her back while gasping for air, her chest heaving as she remained starved for release.
But despite the denial, she was still intoxicated by the pleasure of what had just happened to her.
Adrian calmly pulled his trousers back up and buckled his belt, as he looked at the haughty aunt who had mocked him at dinner.
"Adrian?!" Beatrice looked at her nephew getting dressed, "You are leaving?"
Adrian crouched down beside the panting noblewoman to brush her hair aside, pressing a soft kiss against her cheek.
"Be a good aunt and keep our little secret."
"You will get exactly what you want soon enough."