Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 33 Chat With Violet Paige

Jenna looked up at me, her eyes shining with a mix of love, lust, and gratitude. She nodded, a slight smile playing on her lips as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. She reached up, wrapping her arms around my neck, and pulled me down to her, kissing me hard on the lips.

Her mouth pressed against mine with a fierce passion, her tongue eagerly seeking entrance. I groaned, opening my mouth to meet her tongue with my own, our breaths mingling as we lost ourselves in the intense, possessive kiss.

Jenna looked up at me, her eyes filled with a newfound resolve. She took a deep breath and said, "Night King, there's something I want you to know. My real name is Violet Paige. I want you to call me Paige from now on."

I looked at her, a slow smile spreading across my face as I processed her words. I reached out, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, and said, "Okay, Paige. I like that. It suits you. And remember, your husband's name is Jack. You belong to me completely, Paige. Every part of you is mine, and I will never let you go."

Paige looked into my eyes, her hands trembling slightly as she reached up and removed the mask she had been wearing. I had already seen her face through the AI Lens, but witnessing her beauty unveiled before me was breathtaking.

I gently placed my hand on her cheek, my thumb softly caressing her skin. "My wife is so beautiful," I murmured, my voice filled with sincerity and admiration.

I leaned in closer, my face just inches from hers, and gestured for her to remove my mask. Her eyes sparkled with joy and anticipation as she understood my silent request.

She slowly lifted her hands and carefully removed my mask, her fingers lightly brushing against my skin. As my face was revealed to her, she took a moment to study my features, her expression filled with wonder and desire.

She leaned in and kissed me softly on the cheek, her lips lingering for a moment before she whispered, "Husband, you look so good. I know that many horny bitches would eagerly open their legs for you, but I'm the one who gets to call you mine."

Her words sent a surge of possessive pride through me, and I captured her mouth in a deep, passionate kiss, sealing our bond and the promises we had made to each other.

I looked at Paige, a smoldering intensity in my eyes, and said, "Let's go take a shower." Without waiting for a response, I scooped her up into my arms, carrying her effortlessly to the bathroom. I set her down gently before turning to fill the bathtub with steaming hot water.

Once the tub was ready, I climbed in and lay back, guiding Paige to lean against me. She settled in, her back pressing against my chest, and I could feel her soft ass pressing against my cock. The contact sent a surge of desire through me, and I felt my dick hardening once again, ready for more.

I wrapped my arms around her, pulled her closer, and nuzzled her neck, inhaling the sweet scent of her skin. "You feel so good against me," I murmured, my voice low and husky with arousal.

Paige turned her face to the side, looking up at me with a mix of exhaustion and devotion. She spoke in a soft, slightly complaining voice, "Husband, my pussy and asshole are so sore. I don't think I can take any more right now. But if you need release, I can help you with my mouth."

She paused, her eyes searching mine, before continuing, "And if you really want to be inside me again, I'll do my best to take care of your dick, even if it's difficult. I'll always do whatever I can to please you, my love."

I could see the sincerity in her eyes, the desire to satisfy me despite her own discomfort. I brushed a strand of hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear, and leaned down to press a gentle kiss to her forehead. "Shh, it's okay, Paige. There's another way we can enjoy each other. Would you like to try it?"

Paige quickly nodded, her eyes filled with determination. "Husband, I'll do anything for you."

I looked into her eyes, my voice husky with desire. "Paige, I want to put my dick between your thighs and grind against your pussy and ass."

I helped Paige stand up, and she bent forward, squeezing her legs together tightly. I positioned my cock between her thighs, the head pressing against her pussy. I started thrusting my hot, hard cock between her thighs, the friction creating an intense, pleasurable sensation. She squeezed her legs even tighter, increasing the pressure and amplifying the feeling.

With each thrust, my cock slid against her clit, teasing her pussy even more. The sensation was incredible, the tightness of her thighs and the wetness of her pussy combining to create a mind-blowing experience. I could feel her body responding, her breath coming in quick gasps as she moaned softly, the pleasure building for both of us.

The intimacy and intensity of the moment left us both craving more, our bodies moving in perfect sync as we lost ourselves in the raw, primal rhythm.

Paige moaned loudly, her voice filled with a mix of pleasure and frustration. "Aaaah, Jack, don't tease my pussy like that, aaaaah," she cried out, her body trembling with arousal as my cock slid back and forth between her thighs, brushing against her sensitive clit with each thrust.

I grabbed her shoulders, anchoring her in place as I increased my speed, grinding against her pussy with more intensity. Her moans grew louder, her breath coming in ragged gasps as her body responded to my touch. After a while, I turned her to face me, my cock now pressed against her pussy, the head rubbing against her clit with each upward grind.