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Extra's Life: MILFs Won't Leave the Incubus Alone

Chapter 23: Witness (18+)

Author: Jagger_Johns101
updatedAt: 2025-09-13

CHAPTER 23: CHAPTER 23: WITNESS (18+)

His voice a low growl. "I want to savor every second of you." His hands slid under her dress, lifting it higher, revealing her soft, trembling thighs. His cold fingers brushed her skin, making her quiver, her inner thighs already slick with her arousal.

When he reached her underwear, it was hopelessly drenched, the fabric clinging to her like a second skin. He pulled it down slowly, deliberately, letting the cool air kiss her exposed flesh, her legs locking around his waist in a possessive grip.

"Aiden... take me now," she begged, her voice uneven, her breathing ragged with need. "I need you inside me... please."

He didn’t play coy any longer.

The appetizer was over; now came the main course. His fingers deftly unbuttoned his pants, freeing the throbbing bulge she’d felt pressing against her.

Flora’s eyes widened, a mix of awe and hunger as she gazed at his length, its girth pulsing with promise. "Was it always... this big?" she whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation, her hands reaching out to stroke it, her touch sending shivers through him.

Aiden didn’t answer with words. He pressed himself against her, his tip teasing her slick entrance, the slow warmth of her enveloping him as he eased inside. Flora’s back arched, a low, guttural moan escaping her lips as he filled her, stretching her with deliberate care.

"Ohhh... Aiden! Sooo.... deep... you’re tearing me apart!" she cried, her hands clutching the sheets, her body trembling as he reached her deepest core, completing her in a way she’d never known.

He moved, slow at first, then faster, the wet, sloppy sound of their bodies colliding filling the room. Plap... plap... plap! The rhythm quickened, each thrust driving deeper, claiming her with relentless precision. His waist pushing her’s.

"Aiden! Harder... oh gods, yes! Own me!" she screamed, her voice unhinged, echoing off the walls as her nails raked down his back, marking him in return.

Their bodies mangled together like no tomorrow, limbs entangled in a frenzy of possession, her legs wrapping tighter around him, pulling him impossibly deeper.

He lifted one of her legs, letting her dress slide down, exposing more of her to his hungry gaze. His thrusts deepened, each one etching his claim inside her, her walls tightening around him.

"You’re mine, Flora—every scream, every inch," he growled, his voice raw with possession, his free hand pinning her wrists above her head, dominating her completely. "Scream for me... let everyone know who you belong to." He said, moving his waist more vigorously.

Plap!... plap!... plap!

"Ah! Ah! AHH! AIDEN! Yes! FUCK ME HARDER—DON’T STOP!" Her moans were loud and wild, unhinged cries of ecstasy that shattered the night’s silence, her body bucking wildly beneath him, sweat-slicked skin slapping against his in a primal rhythm.

She bit his shoulder, her teeth sinking in possessively, drawing a groan from him as she whispered hotly in his ear, "You’re mine too.....aaahhh... I’ll ... I’ll never let you go."

He hooked her other leg over his shoulder, his hands gripping her thighs as he pounded harder, faster.

Plap! Plap! Plap! Her moans grew louder, unrestrained, her body shaking with the intensity of his rhythm.

"OHHH! AIDEN... I’M... I’M GONNA EXPLODE! FUCK!" She thrashed beneath him, her golden hair whipping across the pillow, her curves heaving with each brutal thrust, their bodies a tangled mess of sweat, scratches, and desperate grips.

He felt it—her climax building, her body aching for release. He pulled her closer, his thrusts relentless, his own desire pushing him to the brink.

"Cum for me, Flora," he commanded, his voice a dark caress. "Squeeze me... milk me dry with that tight pussy of yours."

"AAAAHHH! YES! I’M CUMMING—AIDEN! OH FUCK, YESSSSS!" Her scream of release echoed through the room, her body arching violently, eyes rolling back, tongue lolling as waves of pleasure crashed through her.

Her climax gripped him, her walls pulsing around his length, drawing him deeper. She convulsed, her neck arched, her nails digging into the sheets, possessive and wild.

She collapsed, breathless, sweat glistening on her forehead, her frail blue dress clinging to her curves, soaked with their shared heat. But Aiden wasn’t done. He flipped her over roughly, pulling her onto all fours, her ass presented to him like an offering.

"You think that’s it? No, Flora—I’m going to fuck you, pound you, jam inside you until you can’t walk," he snarled, his hands gripping her hips possessively, smoothing around her round buttocks, pushing away her gown as he brushed her soft skin, slamming back inside her.

"OHH!! Aiden—yes! Yes! Yesss!"

Plap!.. plap!... plap!...plap!

"FUCK ME! Fuck me like an animal. " Her moans were feral now, unhinged howls as she pushed back against him, their bodies slamming together in a frenzy. Plap! Plap! Plap! She clawed at the sheets, her voice breaking into desperate cries. wanting more and more and more. Like she was possessed.

"your mine!—ALL MINE!.... AH! AH! DON’T STOP, PLEASE!"

He tangled his fingers in her hair, yanking her head back to expose her neck, biting down hard as he thrust savagely, their sweat-slicked bodies mangling in a blur of passion.

"Scream my name, Flora—let everyone know you’re my whore tonight," he demanded, his voice hoarse with lust, his free hand slapping her ass, eliciting another wild scream.

Slap!!

Plap... plap... plap!

"AIDEN! FUCK! Yes, yes.."

"Yes ...what?" He questioned, pounding her even more. Giving another Slap on her jiggling ass.

Slap!

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

"Ahhh!!! Yess....yes, I’m a whore, your WHORE!" She beloud in pleasure. As he reached her peak once more. Maybe it was because of her confession. Or how roughly he was treating her, like she was a slut, not a Nobel lady, but a whore in waiting. Her insides quailed more, tightening in excitement.

"I’M CUMMING AGAIN—OHHHH! YESSS!" She shattered once more, her body quaking, juices flooding around him as she collapsed forward, only for him to pull her back up, flipping her to face him again.

They tangled anew, lips crashing, nails raking, moans intertwining in a symphony of unbridled need—her possessive grips on his shoulders, his bruising holds on her thighs, their bodies grinding and pounding like the world was ending.

"Aiden..." she whispered finally, her voice weak but blissful, her chest heaving. "That was... absolutely wonderful."

He smirked, pulling her limp body up by the waist, guiding her to straddle him, her legs wrapping around his hips. His length, still hard, remained buried inside her, pulsing with unspent desire. He plunged his tongue into her mouth, claiming her again.

"I’m not done with you yet," he murmured, unbuttoning her dress fully until it pooled at her waist, revealing her pale, flawless skin from neck to navel. His eyes devoured her, his arousal flaring as he felt her tighten around him. "You’re too perfect to stop now."

"Use me then...," she moaned, her voice a blissful surrender, her hips rocking against him. "Take me until you’re satisfied, ...pound me all night... ahh!" She gasped as he thrust upward, his length reaching deeper, reigniting her fire.

They mangled once more, her screams piercing the night—"aiden! Harder! OWN ME ....OWN EVERY PART OF ME!"—as he pinned her against the headboard, pounding relentlessly, their bodies a whirlwind of possessive bites, desperate clutches, and unhinged moans that echoed endlessly.

"YESSSS!!!," he growled in total pleasure, a notification popping at his side.

[Temporary possession full Possession]

[High quantity of Ember acquired]

[Ember storage capacity increased]

[Skills Unlocked]

But he was still not done yet, as His hands roamed her curves, their bodies locked in a primal dance that consumed the night. His hard rod blowing her utter sense of self away. But at the entrance of the room.

Unseen, a single blue eye watched from the crack in the door, its gaze fixed on their entwined forms, a silent witness to their forbidden passion.

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