SSS NETORI SYSTEM: I Stole Every Milf Around Me!
Chapter 47: Ch47: Carmilla’s Little ProblemA few minutes passed. Fiona returned from the bedroom after getting dressed, fixing her hair, and washing her face with cold water. She the pulled out her phone and snapped a selfie, making a V-sign with her fingers while Carmilla was still on her knees, sucking and cleaning his cock.
"Guys, say cheese," said Fiona.
*Kachak*
Carmilla panicked, eyes widening.
"Mm!! Delete it!" she demanded.
But Fiona simply gave a smug little smile, turned away while flashing a middle finger, and stepped out of the room, leaving them alone.
Although Carmilla could have stood up and snatched Fiona’s phone away by force, she simply didn’t want to break the bond — the bond between his cock and her mouth.
"You look so fucking hot when you suck my cock," Nyle murmured, gently brushing her hair back from her face.
Carmilla gave a shy little smile at the compliment.
Once she had licked every inch of his cock clean, she stood, turned around, and bent over. Her fingers stretched back and spread her ass wide, giving him a clear view of both holes — and two clear options.
Either anal or pussy.
Nyle grabbed his shaft and guided the thick head up and down between her holes, coating it in her wet pussy fluid, teasing both entrances without pushing in yet.
’Hmm... yesterday was Thursday, so today must be Friday. Means no work. That means I can use her for the whole day? Hehe... let’s go!’ Nyle thought, an evil smile spreading across his face.
Carmilla turned her gaze sideways over her shoulder.
"What’s taking you so long? Just fuck me already."
The moment her words reached his ears, the thick head of his cock breached her pussy in a sudden thrust, making her hands slam against the wall.
Although the tightness tried to resist him, it had no real effect. Instead, the deeper he pushed, the wider her pussy was forced to stretch, molding itself around his shaft into a brand-new shape.
Her eyes widened the moment his cock crossed half of her tunnel — depths that had never been reached before.
*Squelch!*
"Ngh! Fuck... Mother of god. You’re so deep..." Carmilla gasped, her voice strained as her face pressed against the wall.
Nyle delivered firm, possessive spanks on her ass.
*Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!*
Each slap sent sharp waves of pleasure through her, making her pussy clamp tight around him.
"I’m not even halfway in, hehe..."
"What!"
*PLAP!*
"Ahh...! Shit!" she cried out, her tone loud and sharp.
The sound of her sharp cry echoed through the living room, barely contained. Meanwhile, outside, Fiona gave a faint smirk as she watched her school friend get fucked raw.
Carmilla’s trembling legs made the depth obvious, as though Fiona could feel herself being taken from a distance — her own pussy remembering those deep thrusts.
Thrust after thrust, Nyle built his momentum as he drove back and forth, deeper, harder, stopping an inch from her cervix, before pulling all the way back, then slammed in deep again, vanishing his entire shaft inside her in a single thrust.
The hot walls of her pussy clenched around every thrust, not wanting his cock to leave — instead craving him even deeper.
*Music~*
Carmilla’s phone rang in her running shorts beside her. Without a second thought, she slowly lowered herself and picked it up, only to see her husband calling.
"Oh no... why is he calling me at a time like this?" she thought, hesitating whether to accept or not.
Nyle’s right hand grabbed her throat and pulled her back a little, arching her spine. "You might wanna pick up... or he’ll start to suspect."
Her finger hovered over the answer icon, but she held still.
"Stupid... what if he finds out?" she whispered. "The way you’re fucking me this hard, I-I don’t think I can keep myself sounding normal."
Nyle narrowed his eyes. "Then don’t pick."
...
Ten minutes passed, and the call never stopped.
It kept coming one after another, as though her husband David was desperate to hear his wife’s voice — the same voice that was moaning like a cock-hungry slut and begging Nyle for more.
Just then, instead of another normal call, David switched to a video call. Carmilla panicked as her thumb hovered straight over the accept icon.
The sudden panic clenched her pussy tight for a brief moment, sending a sharp wave of pleasure straight through Nyle.
"Oh yes... just like that, you horny little slut," Nyle growled.
But she didn’t pick up.
A few moments later, a voicemail came through.
Carmilla put it on loudspeaker.
"Hello, honey. You might be busy running, so I’m leaving you this message. I thought the tennis match would be held in the evening, but the schedule changed just yesterday. So I have to leave now, although I wanted to take you by my side. But I have to reach the ground. If you’re free, then come to Melobrook Sports Complex. Love you. Take care."
And the message ended.
A wave of relief washed over her body — knowing her husband wouldn’t call anymore.
*Slap! Slap!*
"Such a loving husband you’ve got, Mrs. Carmilla," Nyle said, spanking her hard and turning her ass cheeks a deep, plump red.
Carmilla bit her lower lip and gave a mischievous smile. "My husband is a good man, but the only problem is his cock. You know what I mean..."
"Was it bigger than mine?" he murmured against her ear.
"I wouldn’t even put that thing in the small category," she whispered.
Hearing that, a rush of dopamine flooded through his body. Then he lifted her legs upright and carried her toward his bedroom.
’What the fuck is this smell?’ Carmilla thought.
A strong wave of sex and sweat hit their faces — a clear, lingering proof that someone had been fucked mercilessly for hours.
*Flump!*
The weight of her body and the curve of her ass sank into the mattress, pressing it deep as she adjusted herself into a missionary pose, spreading her pussy open with her fingers.
"Come on, daddy," Carmilla purred.
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