Chapter 62: Insatiable Milf [ 18]
anwhile, in the Frostvine duchy, night had long since fallen. The castle corridors were silent and cold, the servants asleep, and only the duke’s office remained lit by an oil lamp whose dancing fla cast a golden and trembling light on the walls.
Irene was still trembling, the muscles in her thighs and stomach twitching uncontrollably. Her body, limp and heavy, slumped against the desk, the skin of her back and buttocks damp with sweat.
Her gray eyes were half-closed, lashes wet, gaze glassy. Her wheezing, ragged breathing made her prominent ribs quiver. A pearly thread of saliva trickled from the corner of her swollen mouth, stretching into a long strand that trembled before settling on the varnished wood, leaving a dark spot.
Kaiser didn’t stop. He straightened up, the muscles in his abdon and shoulders taut. He gripped her hips, where the thin, pale skin was already mottled with bright red and hints of blue. He imdiately resud his rhythm, more brutal, deeper.
Each thrust, driven by his powerful thighs, made her slide back and forth on the polished surface of the desk, the knuckles of her spine scraping the edge. Her crushed breasts, with darkened areolas and hard nipples, rubbed against the cold wood, her skin prickling with goosebumps.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
The sharp sound of his broad palm on the pale flesh of her buttocks echoed again, alternating left and right, making the mass jiggle and ripple with each impact.
"Hiii! Haaah... a-again? Please..." she moaned weakly, her voice broken, hoarse from screaming too much. Her teeth chattered.
He leaned over her, his sweaty torso sticking to her back. He captured her lips in a voracious kiss, his thick tongue invading her mouth without gentleness, crushing hers against her palate. Irene responded despite herself, a muffled moan "Mmph... Mmmh!" escaping into his mouth, her trembling fingers weakly seeking the hard mass of his shoulders, pale nails trying to cling.
He then seized her by the waist, fingers digging into her sides, and lifted her from the desk as if she weighed nothing. The muscles in his arms and back bulged. He slamd her violently against the nearest wall.
Her shoulder blades hit the cold, rough tapestry, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist, ankles locking. He held her there, suspended, hands slid under her thighs to support them, and imdiately resud pounding her without the slightest pause, the sound of their flesh colliding becoming wet, slick.
PAF! PAF! PAF!
The wall, a light partition, trembled slightly with each impact, making a fra hanging further away vibrate. Kaiser’s breath, hot and hoarse, struck her temple.
He lowered his head and took a hardened, reddened nipple between his teeth, sucked it noisily "Schlup... Schlup...
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