First step into a M

Chapter 23 - Spreading the world of MILFs

Mike kept kissing Vanessa hard and deep, his mouth claiming hers as she opened up under him and matched every stroke of his tongue with the same hungry heat.

He shoved her back into the cushions and climbed over her, pinning her there with his body while his good hand slid under her top, fingers finding the soft, full weight of one breast and closing tight around it. He squeezed and rolled the heavy flesh in his palm, thumb dragging over the tight nipple, feeling her arch up hard into his hand as a short, sharp sound broke against his lips.

He pulled the top up and off her breasts, which sat heavy and bare in front of him. Mike lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard while his hand worked the other side; Vanessa's fingers dug into his hair and held him there.

Mike shifted lower and popped the button on her jeans, then yanked the zipper down and dragged the denim with her soaked panties off her legs in one rough pull. She lifted her hips to help him, and the second she lay naked, he shoved her thighs wide apart and stared down at the wet, glistening skin between them.

He dragged the thick tip of his cock up and down her folds, spreading the slick heat over himself, then pushed inside her in one long steady thrust, burying himself deep.

Vanessa's head tipped back, and a long moan tore out of her throat as Mike planted both hands on the headboard above her shoulders and started fucking her with deep, hard strokes that made the whole bed rock under them. Her breasts bounced hard with every thrust, and she locked her legs tight around his waist, pulling him in deeper.

"Harder," she said between breaths.

Mike gave her exactly what she asked for and drove in faster and deeper until the wet slap of their bodies filled the whole living room and Vanessa's moans climbed louder. "Ah...ah... fuck don't stop."

As she reached up and gripped his arms while he kept the pace brutal and steady, her walls clenching tight around him every time he bottomed out and she gasped more. "Mike, more, don't you fucking stop."

He growled, "You're my coach, and your pussy really is incredible."

He pulled out suddenly and flipped her onto her stomach; he hauled her hips up. Vanessa shoved back onto her knees without being told, so Mike lined up and thrust back into her from behind.

The new angle let him sink even deeper as he locked both hands on her waist and fucked her with short, powerful strokes that made her ass shake hard with every impact. She pressed her face into the cushion and cried out, "Ah... Mike... yes..."

After a while, he pulled her up so her back rested against his chest. One of his hands cupped her breast while the other rubbed between her legs. He kept thrusting upward into her while she sat on his cock. Vanessa turned her head and kissed him over her shoulder.

The kiss stayed messy and open while he continued to move inside her.

The pressure built fast for both of them, and Vanessa's body tightened first as she came with a broken cry, her walls pulsing hard around his cock. Mike followed a few strokes later; he buried himself deep and emptied into her with a low groan.

Hot pulses filled her while he held her tight against his chest.

They stayed joined for a long moment. Mike eased out first, and both of them dropped onto the bed.

Vanessa's eyes closed almost at once, and her breathing slowed into the even rhythm of sleep.

Mike sat up carefully. A blue window appeared in the quiet room.

[MILF Quest Complete]

[Winning chance for Amateur Cup: 80%]

[Item received: Healing Potion]

Mike looked down at the small vial that had appeared in his hand. He pulled the stopper and swallowed the liquid in one go.

A cool sensation spread through his body before rushing down his right arm. It gathered around his injured hand, and the pain that had been throbbing through his knuckles began to fade. The torn skin slowly pulled itself together beneath the gauze.

Mike waited a few seconds before carefully removing the bandage.

The wounds were gone.

He flexed his fingers, then closed his hand into a fist. Nothing hurt. The skin was smooth and unbroken, as if the fight had never happened.

A quiet smile crossed his face.

Vanessa was still asleep beside him, curled on her side with her dark hair falling across the cushion. She looked completely exhausted.

Mike watched her for a moment before gently shaking her shoulder.

"Wake up."

Vanessa stirred and slowly opened her eyes. She blinked at him, still half-asleep, then gave him a tired smile.

"What is it?"

Mike leaned closer and kissed her.

She responded almost immediately, her arms moving around him as the quiet apartment filled with the warmth they had been sharing all day.

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