The World Is Mine For The Taking

Chapter 318 - 51 - The Forgotten Woman (3)

The heady aroma of a woman enveloped me as I extended my tongue to trace the contours of her crotch. The coarse texture of her stockings was palpable against my tongue, and the scent of her pussy filled the air, driving me closer to the brink of insanity.

My dick was achingly hard, straining uncomfortably within my pants. I had tasted Irene only once before, and now the craving to taste her again was overpowering. Given this opportunity, I was determined not to let it slip away.

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Her legs tightened around my back, pulling me in with urgent need. Her hand found its way to the back of my head, guiding me closer.

"Aaaah, y-yess... This feels good..."

This confirmed that Irene was aching to have me again. She had always held herself with a certain value, but after sleeping with me, that value seemed to dissolve, leaving her desperate to feel my dick inside her once more. She was like that, similar to Rose in some ways.

Both were horny women in their mid-twenties who had been virgins their entire lives until they met me, and now they craved the sensation of being loved and fulfilling their pent-up desires.

"Aaah, y-yess, Leon... Lick it more... ahnn~"

Her voice was a desperate cry of a woman in heat. I wanted to hear that sound, so I pulled away from her crotch and spread her legs apart. The stockings in the middle of her crotch were drenched with my saliva and her own juices.

"Oh, you’re going to start now?" She gazed at me with a lustful look through her glasses, which had fogged up for some reason. I gently removed the glasses, finally able to see her eyes clearly.

"W-What are you doing? I-I can’t see you if you take them off!" she protested.

"I know," I replied, a smirk curling at the corners of my lips. She couldn’t see it, though; her vision was too blurred. "That’s exactly why I’m doing this. It’ll keep you from seeing what I’m about to do."

"Eh?"

With both hands, I pinched the fabric of her stockings and ripped them apart down the middle. The material tore easily, exposing her black underwear in full view. It was a sexy, enticing piece, strikingly similar to the one she wore the first time we were together.

The rich, heady scent of her pussy enveloped me as I tore away the fabric of her stockings, freeing her womanhood in an instant.

"Aaah, you’re going to torment me, huh? I want to see your face while we do this, but as long as I can have you again… well," she murmured, her breath hot and heavy against my ear. "I’ll gladly spread my legs for you."

She was going all in, leaving nothing to chance. My mind was swirling, overwhelmed by the intense arousal I felt for her.

"Are you sure? You’re okay with this? I mean, I’m a cadet, and you’re an instructor. Are you certain you won’t get into trouble for this?"

I wasn’t asking her to second-guess her decision. I was probing to see how serious she was about this and if she was willing to risk it all.

I fully expected her to hesitate. Given her prestigious position as a professor at the academy and her connection to one of the most powerful families in the country, I assumed she wouldn’t jeopardize everything.

"I’m willing to lose it all, even if my entire family and this country turn their backs on me, just to be with you, Leon."

I was wrong about her resolve. She was fiercely committed and serious about this. I was genuinely taken aback. Even if she lost everything, I was determined to make sure she found happiness in the end—right by my side, of course.

"Well, if you’re that determined, then..." I growled, sliding the crotch of her underwear aside, revealing her glistening, swollen pussy. My dick throbbed with anticipation as I aimed it at her entrance, the heat radiating between us almost unbearable. I pushed forward, and her slick, needy pussy welcomed me in, swallowing my dick with such ease it sent a shiver down my spine.

"I’m going to do you as I please!"

"Hnnggggggg~! Aaaaaaaah, it finally came! After all this time!" she moaned, her voice a mix of relief and desperate desire.

The wetness of her pussy was overwhelming, my dick gliding in effortlessly until I was buried to the hilt, her tightness gripping me perfectly.

"Aaaah, f-fuck me, Leon...! Mess me up! Be rough with me! I want to feel every inch of you!"

Her eyes burned with lust, a hunger so intense it felt like she was on the edge of losing herself. I had pushed her to this point, fueling an abandonment complex that made her this way. There was a twinge of guilt, but it was overshadowed by the thrill of knowing I had turned her into this.

Just like she begged for, I grabbed her hips and started slamming into her with relentless force.

"Aaaaaah, aaah, aaaaahn~, yaaaaahn~ Aaaaaah, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, aaaah, ahhh!"

Her moans echoed around us, loud and desperate, filling the air like it was the only sound that existed. She must have really wanted this because her pussy kept squirming around my dick, gripping it with a tightness that made every thrust feel like I was plunging into a pack of marshmallows.

The softness of her pussy, combined with the firmness of her hips in my grip, made it feel like I could cum at any moment.

"Aaaah, ahhh, aaaah, yaaaahn~ Aaah, so good...! It feels so good!"

She sprawled out on the table, her body trembling as one hand gripped the edge above her, knuckles white, while the other clung desperately to the side. Her eyes were hazy with desire, and her breath came out in ragged gasps.

I kept slamming into her, feeling the way her breasts, still confined within her clothes, bounced with every powerful thrust. The sight of them straining against the fabric, jiggling with each motion, only fueled my desire.

"Aaaah, it really feels good! I’m cumming! It feels good! Aaaaaaah, aaaah!"

Her face was pure ecstasy.