SSS NETORI SYSTEM: I Stole Every Milf Around Me!

With the last few hard thrusts, Nyle slammed his hips forward with brutal force, burying every thick inch of his cock until the swollen tip pressed soft against her cervix — and then he exploded straight into her womb.

*Splurt!!!꧂ Splurt!!!꧂ Splurt!!꧂ Splurt!!!꧂*

Thick ropes of cum erupted from him in powerful, endless pulses, flooding her so fast, so deep, so overwhelming that her jaw clenched hard.

The sheer volume filled her womb to max capacity within a split second, the sudden hot pressure making her belly tighten and her toes curl.

"Hngh...! Oh... my... fucking... god—" she moaned, voice breaking each passing second, eyes rolling back as the heat kept spreading inside her.

His shaft twitched inside her tight, fluttering walls, depositing every drop of his precious cum as her womb swallowed it.

’Damn it... she’s squeezing my cock,’ Nyle thought as he kept grinding into her.

Just then a soft knock sounded at the door. The delivery had arrived, yet the heat of their climax wasn’t going to ease that easily.

For a couple of minutes he stayed buried inside her, his cock acting like a cork for her pussy. Their chests heaved, breath hot between them as their eyes met.

The way Carmilla glanced at him said a lot. Nyle noticed the soft smile on her lips, the way she was closing in for connection, the way she slowly pushed her hips up against him — not wanting him to pull away even for a second.

"That was awesome," she breathed with a few soft gasps. "You sure cum a lot, even after you used my mouth as a cum dump before."

Nyle brushed her lips with his thumb. "That’s because this pussy milks me better than your mouth ever could," he murmured. "Now let me grab the food I ordered for us."

With a slow pull, his cock slid out of her pussy with a wet pop. A heavy load of cum followed from her asshole, and dropping onto the sheet.

...

Nyle returned and spotted her pressing on her abdomen, releasing a slow trickle of extra cum. He then dropped the paper bag beside her and climbed back onto the bed.

"Man, I need to wash this bedsheet after this," he murmured.

Carmilla’s fingers found the paper bag and pulled out a soft drink. She began taking slow sips of the virgin mojito, easing the heat still lingering inside her with the cold liquid.

"Thanks for the treat, Nyle," she said.

Nyle gave a small smile and replied, "It’s my pleasure. After all, I ordered it from your phone."

Carmilla stopped mid-sip and checked her phone.

"Wait..."

She opened the orders.

"One hundred eleven xollars?!"

While she stared at the screen, Nyle pulled out a cold coffee and drank, then unwrapped a Whopper. The smell of the burger mixed with the scent of sex still hanging in the room.

"At least ask me before you order. I’m tight on budget," she lied, thinking Nyle had no idea about her bank balance.

But she was wrong.

If Nyle knew she was living on a tight budget, he would’ve never ordered it. After all, he was the one living on a tight budget.

*Slurp~*

Nyle drank half the cold coffee in one go and leaned closer.

Carmilla’s heartbeat quickened at his close presence, her eyes lowering and landing on his cock — still hard, still throbbing, the tip angry and glistening.

"Carmilla, look at me," Nyle rumbled.

The moment her eyes met his, the head of his cock breached her pussy, sliding smooth into her sensitive folds.

"Mnnh... ahh..." She let out a low, throaty moan as her back pressed against the wall, yet her eyes never left his.

"Try this," he said, offering her his coffee and switching drinks.

She took slow sips as her pussy was stretched open again, slow and deliberate.

*Cough~ Cough~*

Carmilla’s breath hitched as the cold coffee hit the back of her throat, but Nyle didn’t stop. He kept pushing, watching every flicker of reaction on her face.

She managed another shaky sip. The stretch was different this time — her pussy was already flooded and soft from the previous load he had left inside her, so the entry was smoother, wetter, almost too easy.

Creamy white cum was forced out around his shaft with every slow inch he claimed, coating him in their mixed mess and dripping down onto the sheets in sticky strands.

*Squelch...*

"Mnh~ mmnh~ hehe," she moaned softly, then took a bite of the Whopper.

*Nom~*

*Plap!*

Carmilla lowered her gaze as he hit her G-spot, making her freeze in place as intense pleasure crashed through her — yet her orgasm didn’t tear free.

Nyle lifted her chin with his index finger and licked the tomato sauce from the corner of her lips, making sure her face stayed clean and beautiful.

...

Thrust after thrust, keeping it slow and steady like running a marathon, her pussy gushed love juices all over her thighs.

Carmilla finished her Whopper and sipped another virgin mojito, while Nyle continued eating his breakfast, not even halfway done.

Once she drank it all, she took a pillow, rested her head on it, tied her wrists with a piece of cloth and laid on her side, lifting her legs onto his shoulder with a satisfied smile — still not in full surrender, but enough that said: use me however you like.

However, in the very next second, Nyle pulled out his cock, guided it lower, and pushed it inside her tight asshole.

Her eyes flew wide in panic, mixed with a hint of excitement.

"H-hey, that’s the wrong hole," she gasped.

Nyle only smiled. "Not for me."

*PLAP!*

"Ngh!! Ahhn...! Daddy..." she moaned hard.

With one simple push, his cock vanished inside her. Her inner walls gripped him stronger than her pussy ever had, but for him it had no effect — he sank in deep without hesitation.

Carmilla bit her index finger, eyes locked on his cock in shock as his length stretched her tight, forbidden, never-used hole.

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