SSS-Class MILFs And Their Yandere Daughters, I Want Them All!

Chapter 146: Perfect For Reproduction

Maria’s hand lingered at the base, her fingers barely able to wrap halfway around his shaft. She muttered under her breath, eyes narrowing as though she were examining a specimen in a lab.

”I’ve seen it before...helped you with it more times than I care to admit. And yet, every single time, it still manages to surprise me.” Her grip tightened slightly, testing. ”Too thick for my hand to close around. Too long to even pretend it’s normal.”

”Honestly, how do you even walk naked? It must feel like dragging a rope between your legs. Does it slam against your thighs when you walk? Maybe even your knees?” Her lips curled into a mock-thoughtful smile. ”I wonder if your joints are still intact after carrying this hammer around.”

”You make it sound like I’m walking around with construction equipment dangling between my legs.” Mika chuckled, his voice low, amused.

But Maria ignored him, her eyes darkening as she realized something else. His cock stood rigidly upright, the flushed head poking above the edge of the desk like a flag daring to be noticed.

Her chest tightened with sudden alarm.

”Damn it...” She whispered harshly, pushing at it with her palm, trying to force it down. ”It’s sticking up like a flagpole above the desk. If anyone turns around, they’ll see a monster just standing there.”

She pressed harder, frowning as it resisted her efforts.

”Why the hell won’t it bend down? It’s almost like it wants to be caught.”

Mika only laughed softly, eyes gleaming with amusement as he watched her struggle.

”Maria, that’s a penis, not a tape ruler. You can’t just bend it, retract it, or fold it along your will.”

He then slid a textbook from his bag and casually dropped it onto the desk, shielding the front.

”There...Problem solved.”

Maria’s gaze darted from the book to his cock still jutting proudly underneath, her smirk returning.

”Solved? Even with the textbook, it’s too damn big. I’m afraid the outline alone will give us away.”

Her hand closed tighter around the tip, thumb brushing over the wet slit. A shiver went through him as she murmured.

”And I don’t know how many times I’ve seen it, but the size...it’s always the same shock. I mean, tere are plenty of pathetic things I can say about you, Mika. But when it comes to this...”

She stroked slowly, running her fingers along his warm shaft.

”...I can’t say a single bad word. I can only bow down.”

He grinned, pulling her closer so her body blocked the view from anyone else.

”Wow. Even the great Maria Devesté, who can insult the sun for shining too brightly, admits she can’t find fault with my dick. That truly is an honor.”

She scoffed, though her hand moved faster, stroking him with a practiced rhythm.

”Don’t twist my words. I don’t admit anything. I’m simply stating facts. Scientifically, as a reproductive organ, this cock is...” Her voice dropped, analytical and cruelly calm. ”...top of the species.”

Her hand slid lower, cupping his balls, rolling them in her palm.

”Like your balls for example...Hefty. Large. Good size, good weight. No lumps. No irregularities. Which means you don’t have testicular cancer.” Her smirk deepened as she kneaded them gently. ”Healthy balls. Ideal for producing an obscene amount of semen. Perfect for reproduction.”

Mika’s lips brushed her ear, his whisper hot.

”And you should know better than anyone. You’ve tested how much healthy seed they can produce yourself. Not with a cup like a nurse would...but with your mouth.”

”You’ve had them fill you, every drop, until you could barely swallow. You know exactly how much they work.”

Her eyes flicked to him, then rolled as if to dismiss it, but her cheeks warmed faintly. She didn’t argue. Instead, her hand slid back up his shaft.

She gripped tighter, feeling the ridges of veins beneath her palm, the impossible hardness. Her thumb traced along the side, then pressed into the thick head.

”And this part of your penis...Solid.” She muttered, almost in awe. ”More solid than steel. It feels like it wouldn’t go down even if we dropped a building on top of it.”

”...You could probably lift a girl with just this inside her. Slide it into her pussy and lift her up without even using your hands.”

Mika smirked wider, eyes gleaming as he whispered back, ”Then let’s test that theory later. I’ll slide it into you and lift you up, Maria.”

Her stroking paused, her head tilting. ”...And if you can’t lift me?” She asked dryly, though the faintest trace of challenge lingered in her voice.

”Then it means you’ve gotten a little chubby.” His grin sharpened. ”You might have to lose some weight.”

Her eyes narrowed dangerously. Without a word, she squeezed his cock hard, dragging her nails along the sensitive skin.

Mika’s entire body jolted as pain lanced through him.

”Shit, ahh, fuck, forget what I said!” He hissed, trying not to cry out too loudly. His eyes widened in pleading as he stammered. ”Forget it, Maria, I take it back! Please continue, Lady Maria, please forgive me!”

Her eyes gleamed with cruel satisfaction as she stared at him, stroking back toward the tip with a tender slowness. His cock twitched in her hand, veins throbbing, precum slicking her fingers.

Her smirk then widened as her fingers circled the swollen head of his cock. She traced the ridge of his bulbous tip, watching precum glisten and smear across her fingertips.

”You know...” She murmured, almost as if she were lecturing in biology class. ”I keep trying to find a flaw. Some imperfection. Some insult I can throw at this thing.”

Her finger swirled lazily over the slit, gathering more slick.

”But even the tip...even this is ideal. Big, round, perfectly shaped. A head like this was made to break through a woman’s walls and claim her. To lock her tight around you, plug her up, and make sure not a single drop leaks out.”

She flicked the bead of precum with her thumb, eyes narrowing in mock admiration.

”It’s basically a living cork. Brutal, efficient...inescapable. If this were a test subject, I’d have to give it a hundred percent score.”

Then her smirk sharpened as she pinched a droplet between her fingers, rubbing it idly.

”That is...until I noticed something pathetic.”

Her gaze slid up to him, taunting.

”You’re leaking already. I’ve barely touched you, Mika, and you’re dripping like a desperate boy.”

Hearing this, Mika chuckled, low and rough against her ear. His arm then looped tighter around her shoulders, his other hand sliding boldly across her plump chest.

Fingers pressed into the soft swell of her breasts, kneading through her blouse and bra as if he were claiming them.

”And what do you expect?” He murmured, eyes dark with hunger. ”A beautiful girl with pretty hands stroking me, whispering about how perfect my cock is...how it was designed to breed...of course I’d leak. That’s not weakness, Maria. That’s you.”

His hand squeezed her breast harder, thumb flicking across her nipple until he felt the hardened nub even through the fabric. He leaned closer, lips brushing her ear.

”It’s your fault. You sexy little succubus. Sitting there with your blank face, talking like you’re studying a weapon instead of touching me like this....How could I not?”

Maria’s eyes lingered on his, her fingers still playing with the bead of precum.

”So this—” She rubbed the slick against the slit, watching his cock twitch. ”...this mess dripping out of your cock...is my fault?”

”Oh, it is.” Mika whispered, voice husky as his hand traced her breast. His fingertips pinched her nipples lightly, and he smirked as she shivered. ”Most definitely. Just like how your nipples are hard right now because you’re turned, my cock is also just a little too happy to feel your touch.”

Hearing this, she bit her lip, her gaze heated and sharp. Then her mouth curled into a dangerous smile.

”I see. Then, if I’m the one who made this mess...then it only makes sense I should clean it up, doesn’t it?”

Mika froze for a heartbeat, eyes darting around the classroom.

Students were still staring at the board, scribbling notes, oblivious. The voice of the lecturer filled the background.

He then looked back at her, smirking but wary.

”Now, that’s risky. If you go down on me here, it won’t be easy to hide. One wrong move, and the whole class will know. And...” His eyes softened slightly. ”Maria, you know how rough I get when the voices are this loud. If you do this, I won’t be able to hold back.”

She scoffed, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear with practiced grace.

”If anyone asks, just say that I don’t feel well and I’m resting my head on your lap. And with our reputations, do you think anyone is going to question it? Even the teacher won’t dare.”

She leaned closer, her lips almost brushing his cheeks.

”And as for you being rough...I don’t mind. I like seeing that side of you. Normally, you’re too composed. Too calculated. Even when you act dramatic, it’s all deliberate.”

Her voice dropped to a husky whisper.

”But when the voices take over, when you get raw and animalistic...I see the real Mika. Primal. Brutal. Untamed. That side of you is...enchanting.”

Mika’s smirk faltered for just a second, something dark flickering in his eyes. But before he could respond, Maria was already moving. She slid lower in her chair, her hair falling forward as she angled herself under the desk.

Her plump, soft lips parted, and with a sly smile, she pressed them to the swollen head of his cock.

”Kiss!♡~”

She kissed it once, teasingly, then opened wider, her tongue flicking across the slit as she drew him into her mouth.

The wet heat of her tongue swirled against his bulbous tip, smearing the precum she’d mocked him for, tasting it as if savoring the proof of his arousal.

Mika’s hand tightened on her shoulder, a low groan rumbling from his chest despite his effort to stay quiet.

”Fuck...Maria...” His fingers threaded into her hair, not forcing, but gripping, needing the anchor. ”You really are going to make me lose it in class.”

Maria hummed around his cock, the vibration making him shudder. She pulled back just enough to whisper against him, lips brushing the slick tip.

”Good. That’s exactly what I want.”

Then she sank down again, her mouth stretching, taking more of his thick shaft inch by inch as Mika watched...