Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 1195: Freya’s Cunt Sliced by Panties

I held onto Freya’s waist with both hands, digging my fingers into the soft, warm flesh as I buried my face right between her spread thighs.

My nose dragged slowly, teasingly, up and down her swollen pussy over the thin fabric of her panties — first pressing and rubbing hard against her swollen clit through the soaked material, then grinding down against the soft, damp patch of her pubic hairs that had matted together with her dripping juices.

I inhaled her musky, horny scent like a starving animal, my tongue flicking out in short, filthy licks that tasted her completely through the panties.

"Mmm... fuck, you’re so fucking wet," I groaned against her, voice rough with lust. "Your little clit is throbbing so hard I can feel it pulsing right against my nose. Such a fucking sloppy little pussy... dripping all over my face already."

Freya’s body jerked, a loud, broken moan tearing from her throat. "Aahh~! Don’t—! Ohhh fuck... Jack... that’s too much... your nose is so fucking dirty... rubbing right on my clit like that... I can’t breathe... Aaahhh~! My pussy is burning from how much you’re licking it through my panties... I’m so wet, it’s dripping all over your face... fuck, I’m such a horny slut for it..."

She tried to twist away, but I only held her tighter, forcing her hips to stay open as I kept grinding my face against her pussy, inhaling deeply, licking in long, wet strokes from her tight little asshole all the way up to her swollen clit.

The fabric of her panties was now completely drenched, clinging obscenely to every fold, turning into a second skin that hugged her puffy, dripping cunt like it was painted on.

I couldn’t hold back anymore. With a low growl, I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties and yanked them upward — hard.

The thin strip of fabric sliced straight up between her swollen pussy lips, wedging brutally deep into her slit like a razor wire.

The fabric cut into her clit and inner folds, turning the wet material into a cruel, painful liner that sliced and rubbed her raw. Freya’s eyes flew wide open.

"Aaahh... don’t—!" she gasped, voice cracking with shock and sudden pain. Her back arched violently off the bed as a sharp, high-pitched cry ripped out of her.

"Fuck—! Jack, it’s cutting me—! Your fingers are digging in—! It hurts—! Aaahhh~! My clit... it’s being sliced... don’t do that, please... I can’t take it... it’s slicing my pussy open, and it feels so good at the same time... fuck, I’m such a pathetic little slut..."

Her hips bucked wildly, trying to get away from the brutal pressure, but I only pulled harder, yanking the panties even higher until the thin strip was buried knuckle-deep between her fat pussy lips, cutting into her like a tight, painful rubber band. Salty tears of pain and overwhelming lust welled up in her eyes as she stared down at me, panting and trembling.

"I—I can’t... It’s too much... it’s slicing my pussy open... Aaahh... please... don’t pull it so tight... I’ll cum from the pain... I’m so fucking wet I’m dripping everywhere... fuck, your nose is still rubbing my clit through this cruel strip... I’m cumming already... Aaahhh~! I’m such a dirty whore for you..."

She was shaking, thighs quivering, a loud, desperate whimper building in her throat as she looked down at the obscene sight — her own panties cruelly wedged deep into her raw, sliced cunt, turning the soaked fabric into a razor-thin slit that was now slicing her clit with every breath.

Her pussy clenched and squirted small, messy spurts around the viciously wedged fabric, drenching the sheets beneath us.

Freya’s voice came out broken and slutty at the same time, half pleading, half begging for more filth.

"Cut me deeper... slice my cunt open... I’m such a whore for it... destroy my pussy until I’m bleeding and dripping and begging for your cock to fuck the pieces back together... fuck, it hurts so good... I’m gonna squirt all over your face..."

I pulled the panties even tighter, forcing the fabric to slice deeper, and Freya’s whole body convulsed with a loud, broken scream of pure overstimulation — half pain, half mind-shattering orgasm already ripping through her.

"Aaahhh~! I’m cumming—! It’s slicing me while I’m cumming—! Fuck, Jack... I’m such a pathetic little slut... slicing my own pussy open for you... I’m so fucking wet it’s everywhere..."

Just as I was about to pull back, Freya suddenly snapped. Her eyes went wild with lust and power. With a filthy, playful moan, she pushed me down hard onto the bed, her strong thighs straddling my chest as she loomed over me like a dominant little slut.

"Don’t you like smelling it... Here it is..." she purred, voice thick with mockery and pure filth. She grabbed the crotch of her soaked panties and ripped them off completely, then shoved the entire ruined, dripping pair right into my face.

"Smell how fucking drenched and sloppy my cunt is for you, you mean bastard." She rubbed the soaked fabric hard against my nose and mouth, grinding it in circles, letting me taste her juices through the panties.

"Don’t you love it? Fuck, I can smell how hard your cock is under your pants... but I’m not giving it to you yet. I’m enjoying watching you sniff like a desperate dog."

She kept rubbing the panties against my face, moaning loudly as she moved them around, making sure every inch of her pussy juice coated my lips and nose.

"Mmm~ Look how you’re sniffing like a dog... I’m such a greedy slut, making you smell my cunt before I even let you inside me... fuck, your tongue is licking it so good..."

Freya finally tossed the panties aside and started undoing my pants with both hands, yanking them down roughly along with my underwear.

My rock-hard cock sprang up and slapped hard against her face with a loud, wet thwack, the thick, veiny shaft bouncing off her cheek and lips.

She giggled like a whore, eyes sparkling with teasing lust. "Ohhh fuck... look at it. So hard. So fat. Ready to ruin me. Such a fucking big cock for your slutty wife..."