SSS NETORI SYSTEM: I Stole Every Milf Around Me!

Going deep into her asshole for a quick check, Nyle withdrew his cock and flipped her body into a leaned-down doggy position, her back arched high and upper body lowered so her chest pressed against the mattress.

Carmilla grabbed her phone and started recording, her fingers trembling from the pleasure coursing through her body.

Nyle noticed it, but didn’t bother stopping. He simply pushed back into her tight hole again.

*PLAP!*

"Mmhn~ ahhn..." she let out a shaky moan.

Then she rotated the camera for a top view, capturing an upper shot, and sent it to Fiona as a one-time video.

*Slap! Slap! Slap!*

"Mhhn~ ahh~ harder, Daddy... harder," she begged, her tone low and needy.

Nyle spanked her ass hard, his palm reddening from the impact and an itchy heat spreading across his hand, but he didn’t stop.

...

Five minutes of relentless, possessive spanking later, her ass had turned a ripe tomato red while she rubbed her clit in tight finger circles.

Without any warning she came hard, soaking the bed sheets.

*Squirt!!!꧂ Squirt!!꧂ Squirt!꧂*

A powerful spray of fluid erupted from her pussy. The friction against her anal walls tripled the pleasure, her hole clenching hard around him as she trembled and moaned.

Meanwhile, Nyle didn’t ease up. He kept slamming into her ass, the wet sound of his hips against her sore cheeks filling the room.

Every thrust forced another weak spurt from her already filled cunt, the sheets beneath her already dark and soaked.

"Who gave you permission to squirt on my bed? Bad girl, you need a proper punishment," he said, grabbing both her wrists and pulling them back.

Her head dangled for a brief moment as an overwhelming amount of pleasure flooded her brain — more than she could handle.

Nyle kept changing positions, moving her into new ones while keeping the thick stretch and tension inside her intact. Sometimes she was on top of him; most of the time he stayed behind her, delivering backshot after brutal backshot.

...

Half an hour burned away, but for them it only felt like a few minutes. Carmilla lay on her stomach, legs dangling off the edge of the bed while Nyle stood behind her, punishing her harder and harder.

A sharp sensation of nearing release coiled through his body, making his hips speed up.

"Come on, Daddy. Fill me again. Let me feel your cum — hurry," she moaned.

Her needy words made him want to finish even faster.

Nyle’s hips jerked. With the last few final strokes he caught his breath, then slammed one last time into her ass before suddenly pulling his cock back and driving it deep into her cunt instead — erupting like a heated volcano.

*SPLURT!!!꧂ SPLURT!!!꧂ SPLURT!!!꧂*

Carmilla bit down hard on the bedsheet, a shocked, broken cry tearing from her throat. She hadn’t expected him to switch holes at the last second and punish her already-used cunt instead of flooding the tight ass she had been offering him.

A blue holographic screen flashed in his vision, but he didn’t notice it — his eyes were shut tight, focused only on the force of his release.

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Task 2: Completed.

Reward: +400Exp, +4 Upgrade points, +2 Trade coins has been deposited.

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Their sweat-slicked bodies pressed together in heat, Nyle’s chest against her back as he caught his breath with a blissful smile.

Her stuffed pussy couldn’t hold the amount of volume it received — thick cum gushed out with force even though his cock was still buried deep inside her.

Yet it was only the beginning.

...

The morning sun climbed high into the afternoon, but the pounding never stopped. Nyle simply lifted her into his arms and carried her straight into the bathroom, where he fucked her raw against the cool tiles, water still running.

Carmilla picked up the fragrant soap and worked it slowly over his skin, washing him while he held her close. Their bodies pressed together under the shower, hands sliding through thick foam, the scent of soap mixing with the smell of sex still clinging to them both.

This time Carmilla ordered food online of her own will — along with four cans of energy drinks to keep them going.

...

When the sun finally sank toward the west and evening settled over the room, they were both spent and hazy, especially Carmilla. Her pussy had been stretched and filled ten times. Her ass had taken him five times, and her mouth had swallowed load after load, at least six thick releases, until her lips were swollen and her throat ached.

*Gasp~ Gasp~ Gasp~*

"Where have you been all my life, Nyle," she said, her arms resting on his chest as he lay beside her. "You were inside my head all this time. Oh man... my throat. I can’t even speak properly."

Nyle let out a low, tired chuckle and brushed a strand of hair from her face. "That’s what happens when a sexy woman like you surrenders to me, obeys me," he murmured. "Rest that throat. You’re going to need it again in future."

With that, Carmilla dressed up in her running shorts and sports bra—but a new problem arose.

"Nyle, can you help me?" she asked.

Nyle offered her his shoulder as she couldn’t walk normally, her steps wide and her legs still trembling.

The moment they stepped out of his apartment, by pure coincidence Fiona stepped out as well, handbag in hand, dressed in a casual outfit for shopping.

’Wait... have they been fucking since morning?’ Fiona thought, her eyes scanning her friend’s condition.

"Don’t look at me like that," Carmilla said, her tone weak. "Give me a hand, Fiona."

With that, both of them carried her to her room on the third floor and dropped her onto the bed.

Then, Fiona went her way and Nyle went his. Even though she wanted to ask something, she held it in and kept it to herself.

However, just when Nyle thought it was over and reached the elevator, his phone buzzed with a personal message from Lana and a one-time photo attached.

*Click*

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