Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 716: Taking Natalya’s Virginity

Natalya let out a soft, breathy whimper, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. ”Hmm... Viper, don’t—aaaah—” she moaned as I pulled back, my lips glistening with her slick arousal, the taste of her still lingering on my tongue.

Her face was completely red, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and lingering pleasure, but she clung to her tough-girl act, her dark eyes smoldering with a mix of shyness and defiance. She bit her lip, her gaze locked onto me as I licked my lips, savoring the last traces of her.

”Now...” she murmured, her voice husky and teasing, ”Let me take care of this bad boy...”

Before I could react, she shifted, straddling my lap with a confident smirk. Her fingers hooked into the waistband of my pajamas, tugging them down in one swift motion.

BOING.

My cock sprang free, thick and burning, the veins pulsing along its length as it jerked in the air between us. Natalya’s eyes widened for just a second, her thoughts racing with a mix of awe and determination.

[Oh God... it’s even bigger than before... I can’t let him be in control... I’m his boss... Hmph... I won’t lose to him!]

She wrapped her fingers around the base of my cock, her touch hesitant but firm, her thumb brushing over the slick pre-cum beading at the tip. Then, with a teasing slowness, she pulled back the foreskin, exposing the swollen, sensitive head.

She leaned in, her breath hot against my cock as she sniffed—just once—before her soft, wet lips parted, her tongue flicking out to tease the tip.

”Mmm...” she hummed, her voice low and taunting, her eyes locked onto mine as she swirled her tongue around the head—just the tip, never taking me deeper.

I groaned, my cock throbbing, my body aching to bury myself in her mouth. ”N-Natalya...” I growled, my voice rough with need, my fingers clenching into the sheets.

She pulled back, her lips curving into a smirk, her voice playful but commanding. ”What? Can’t hold back anymore?” she teased, her fingers stroking my cock just enough to drive me wild. ”But don’t forget—you’re not allowed to move. Wouldn’t want to hurt your wound and reopen it, would we?”

I gritted my teeth, my body tensed with restraint, my cock aching for more.

Natalya smirked, her voice dropping into a husky purr. ”Okay... I won’t tease you too much...” Her fingers tightened around my cock, her thumb swiping over the tip again. ”But this itch?” she murmured, her eyes dark with promise, ”I’ll make sure it’s gone... with my pussy.”

Before I could react, she shifted, her wet, dripping pussy aligning with my cock. She took a deep, shaky breath, her hands bracing on my shoulders, her thoughts a storm of nerves and desire.

[Here goes nothing... It’s gonna hurt, but... I want him. I need him.]

Natalya’s breath hitched as the tip of my cock breached her, stretching her tight, untouched entrance. A sharp, burning pain shot through her, but beneath it, there was something else—a deep, aching need that made her whimper despite the sting. A trickle of blood slid down my cock, mixing with her arousal, the proof of her innocence glistening in the dim light.

[Oh God... it hurts... but it feels... so good...]

Her thoughts raced, a mess of pain and pleasure, her mind spiraling with worry. [What if I’m bad at this? What if he thinks I’m clumsy? What if I bleed too much? What if—]

Her pussy clenched around the tip of my cock, her inner walls throbbing, her body trembling between need and fear. [But I want him... I need him inside me... I don’t care if it hurts...]

I froze, my breath catching as I saw the crimson streak on my cock, my voice rough with shock. ”Boss... you’re a—?”

Natalya’s face burned crimson, her dark eyes flickering with embarrassment and defiance. She bit her lip, her voice shaky but fierce. ”What? Are you disappointed?” Her fingers dug into my shoulders, her body tense with vulnerability. ”Do you... do you not want me anymore?”

I cupped her face, my thumb brushing away the tears that welled in her eyes, my voice soft but firm. ”Boss... how could you even think that?” My lips captured hers in a deep, hungry kiss, my tongue sliding against hers, tasting the salt of her tears, the sweetness of her need.

When I pulled back, my forehead rested against hers, my voice rough with emotion. ”You’re perfect, Natalya. And the fact that you’re mine—only mine—” My voice cracked, my cock throbbing with possessive hunger. ”It makes me want to fucking worship you.”

Natalya whimpered, her body shuddering, her thoughts a whirlwind of relief and desire. [He’s not mad... he’s not disappointed... he wants me... even like this...]

I gently pulled my cock out, making her gasp at the sudden emptiness, her pussy clenching around nothing. A small, needy whine escaped her lips, her hips instinctively rocking forward, chasing the feeling.

”V-Viper...” she moaned, her voice breathy and desperate, her fingers clinging to my shoulders. ”I—I need you back inside...”

I grinned, my voice dark and teasing. ”Boss, you’re dripping...” My thumb brushed over her swollen clit, gathering the mix of blood and arousal, then bringing it to my lips. I licked it off, my tongue savoring the metallic tang of her virginity, the sweetness of her desire. ”Mmm... you taste like mine.”

Natalya’s face flamed, her breath hitching, her thoughts a mess of shame and lust. [He licked it... he liked it... oh God, that’s so... so hot...]

I gripped her hips, my voice a growl. ”You’re mine, Natalya. Every fucking inch of you.” My cock twitched, pre-cum beading at the tip, my need for her uncontrollable. ”And I’m going to fuck you until you scream it.”

Natalya bit her lip, her dark eyes burning with desire. ”Then... do it,” she challenged, her voice husky and bold, though her body trembled with nerves. ”Fuck me, Viper. Make me yours.”

I growled, my hands sliding to her ass, lifting her just enough to align my cock with her dripping entrance again. ”You’re sure, Boss?” I rasped, my voice rough with restraint. ”Because once I’m inside you... I’m never letting go.”

Natalya nodded, her fingers tangling in my hair, her voice a whisper. ”I’m sure.” Her lips crashed onto mine, her tongue slipping into my mouth, hot and demanding. ”Now fuck me, Viper. I want to feel you deep inside me.”

With a groan, I pulled her down, my cock slowly pushing into her tight, virgin pussy, stretching her inch by inch. Natalya cried out, her nails digging into my skin, her body trembling as I filled her completely.

”F-Fuck—!” she gasped, her voice breaking, her pussy clenching around me, so wet, so tight, her walls throbbing with pain and pleasure.

I gripped her hips, holding her still as she adjusted to the burning stretch of me inside her. ”You’re so tight, Boss,” I groaned, my voice strained, my cock throbbing with the need to move. ”You feel amazing.”