Leveling Up by Defiling Milfs

Chapter 176: Ch176: Queena’s Second Taste of Sin

*Knock-Knock-Knock*

"Mrs. Pierce. It’s Norlan," a man’s voice called from the main door.

Queena’s eyes snapped toward the sound. A thick trail of cum still clung to her chin.

"Oh no — go hide somewhere!" she hissed, then rose from her knees, wiping the warm mess from her chin with the back of her arm.

Daniel turned his gaze to the bedroom door, then slowly back to Queena.

A perverse smile spread across his face.

*Creak...*

Queena eased the door open just enough to reveal half of her body.

"Yes, Mr. Norlan. How can I help you?" she called, her voice sweet with a soft blush spreading across her face.

"It’s been a week since your husband missed his due," Norlan replied, his tone serious.

Her eyes widened with a hint of disheartenment. "I’m so... sorry for the delay. How much is it?"

"Ten silvers," said Norlan.

"Ten silv—"

Queena’s eyes fluttered for a second as the hot pleasure surged through her body.

"Huh? Are you alright Mrs. Pierce?" Norlan asked, narrowing his eyes.

Daniel was under her black skirt, hidden from the world outside, his tongue plunging deep and devouring her pussy with hungry strokes.

*Suck-Lick-Lick*

"Y-yes, I’m great, Mr. Norlan. Just wait for a second. I’ll be back with the coins," she stammered, her tone breathless and strained.

Just then Daniel’s hand found hers and pressed ten silver coins into her palm.

Queena turned, counted them quickly, then faced Norlan again and handed them over. "Here you are, Mr. Norlan. Can you tell me where my husband is?"

Once Norlan had counted the coins and seemed satisfied, he lifted his gaze to meet hers. "Last time I saw him at the wine shop. Probably drunk as usual."

"T-thanks, Mr. Norlan. Have a great day," Queena said with a nervous smile before closing the door.

"You too, Mrs. Pierce," Norlan replied before turning away.

*Thud*

She bit down on her lower lip, hard enough for the sharp imprint of her teeth to linger on the soft flesh, while her legs trembled with pleasure.

Unable to hold back any longer, Queena hiked her skirt up. Only to reveal her wet pussy to be devoured by Daniel’s starving mouth, eyes closed.

*Suck-Sclick-Schlick-Lick*

"W-What are you doing?!" she gasped as her eyes squinted from the unstable pleasure spike.

Daniel opened his eyes and gave her clit one slow, deliberate lick, before thrusting his tongue deep inside her tight flesh, exploring her abandoned hole.

Queena’s mouth fell open in a perfect O, her eyes rolling back until only the whites were visible."Mhn... Mnhh~ aah~"

’I’ve never felt this good in years. Fuck... If he keeps going like this, my mind will break...’ she thought, gaze locked on him, helpless.

Just to be sure, she twisted the lock on the doorknob with trembling fingers. Then slid down the wall, her back scraping against it, until she lay sprawled on the floor before the doorstep.

All she could do was moan — more and more, shameless moans pouring from her throat without restraint, proclaiming her heart’s wild surrender.

Her hot, greedy walls clenched around his tongue, squeezing it with rhythmic pulses as if trying to draw him deeper.

"Anh... more... d-deeper... deeper," she begged, her voice breaking.

Daniel gave a soft, satisfied chuckle and drove his tongue.

*Thrust!*

"Mmmhn~~~" she let out a long, throaty moan.

Hearing that desperate sound, he charged forward with renewed intensity.

*Schlick-Suck-Schlick-Schlick*

...

Ten minutes later, her breathing had grown heavy and ragged, her face flushed deep like feverish red.

"Ah... something’s coming... coming... coming!"

As the pressure inside her became unbearable, she suddenly clamped her thighs around Daniel’s head, locking his face tight against her cunt, and unleashed.

*Squirt꧂ Squirt!꧂ Squirt!!꧂*

"Ngh!!!"

A hot, powerful gush of her juices flooded his mouth, his chin, his whole face in rhythmic bursts. Queena’s whole body convulsing as the intense orgasm tore through her.

Daniel stayed right there, buried between her quivering thighs, absorbing every drop she gave him.

For him, her sweet release was pure nectar — warm, addictive, and intoxicating, as if he were a bee lost in this honeyed paradise.

’Hehe... she must be broken from inside and can’t even think straight anymore,’ Daniel thought with a grin, as he savored her taste.

Once her orgasm subsided and her body stopped twitching, her legs released him and fell open, limp and exhausted in surrender.

With a casual swipe of his hand, Daniel wiped his face and cleaned his eyes with the fabric of her skirt before glancing down at her.

Queena lay in broken torogao expression — hands spread wide, eyes rolled back, hair messy as though she had clawed through it herself in raw ecstasy, and tongue lolling out in bliss.

"Tell me, Lady Queena... do you want more than what you’ve just experienced?" Daniel asked, leaning closer to her face.

She didn’t respond at once.

After a few seconds her head gave a weak, trembling nod.

That small gesture was all Daniel needed.

He lifted her in his arms and carried her to the bedroom. With a firm kick, he shoved the door open.

Inside lay a spacious bed perfect for two, flanked by a wooden cupboards, a table and lanterns — hung along the walls, casting a warm glow.

Daniel laid her onto the bed in missionary pose, and ripped her clothes open, revealing three huge breasts like ripe, pale colored papayas.

Her athletic figure showed just how fit and strong she was, highlighted by a swollen pussy that twitched visibly, as if calling him to claim it.

’Goth damn it,’ he growled.

Without wasting a second, he pressed his cock against her swollen folds and ground along them, as though sharpening his weapon before total conquest.

Queena’s vision shifted from blur to clarity.

She saw Daniel hovering over her, eyes burning with hunger, his thick shaft sliding against her dripping entrance.

"Daniel..." she whispered, her tone dripping with need. "Stop teasing me with that fat cock."

"If you want it so bad, then show me how desperate you are for it," he challenged, voice low.