Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

I leaned in close, my lips brushing against her ear, my hardening cock pressing against her hip. "Why not?" I asked, my voice a low growl, my hand sliding up to cup her breast through her blouse, my thumb brushing against her hardening nipple. "They can't see us... and I need you, Julie... I need to feel you..."

Julie's breath hitched at my words, her body trembling with need. "Jack," she whispered, her voice barely audible, her fingers twisting in the fabric of my shirt. "Please...don't hmmm"

I looked at Julie's eyes, saw her blushing and embarrassed face, and I once again pulled Julie into my arms, my hands gripping her waist firmly as I pressed my body against hers. She gasped as she felt my hardness against her, her eyes widening in surprise and desire.

Our lips met in a deep, hungry kiss, her body melting into mine as our tongues danced together. We were facing each other, Julie's back towards the living area where Hannah and Elyas were engrossed in their phones.

The kitchen was quiet, the only sounds coming from the living room where Hannah and Elyas were engrossed in their phones, oblivious to our passionate embrace.

I could see them from the corner of my eye, their heads bent over their screens, their fingers tapping away. They were completely unaware of what was happening in the kitchen, of how I was kissing Julie, of how my hands were exploring her body. The thrill of the forbidden, the risk of being caught, only made my cock harder, my desire more intense.

I pulled away from the kiss, looking at Julie's flushed face, her lips swollen and red from our passionate embrace. I could see the desire in her eyes, the way her body trembled with need.

I knew she was already wet, her pussy aching for my cock. "You want me, Julie," I murmured, my voice a low, dirty growl. "You want me to kiss you, to touch you, to make you feel good. You want me to fuck you, to fill you up, to make you scream my name."

Julie shook her head, her face turning a deeper shade of red. She distanced herself from me, turning her back to me quickly, her hands busy cutting steak. But I could see the way her body trembled, the way her breath hitched. She wanted me, even if she was trying to resist.

Julie stood at the counter, her back to me as she prepared dinner, her body tense with anticipation and fear. I approached her silently, my cock already hard and aching with desire. I pressed against her, my cock rubbing against her ass through her jeans. Julie gasped, her body stiffening as she felt my hardness against her.

"Jack," she whispered, her voice a desperate, needy whimper. "Not here... not with Hannah and Elyas so close..." She glanced nervously at her daughter and husband sitting in the living room, oblivious to the filthy scene unfolding in the kitchen.

I grinned, my hands sliding around her waist, my fingers teasing her ass. "They can't see us, Julie," I murmured, my voice a low, dirty growl. "They can only see our upper bodies. They won't know what we're doing down here..." My fingers trailed down, teasing the soft skin of her thighs, inching closer to her pussy over her jeans.

Julie's breath hitched, her body trembling as my fingers explored her. "Jack, please," she begged, her voice barely above a whisper. "We can't... they'll hear us..."

I chuckled darkly, my fingers slipping under the waistband of her jeans, teasing her bare skin. "You'll be quiet, won't you, Julie?" I murmured, my lips brushing against her ear. "You'll be a good girl. Keep quiet while I make you feel good. You'll keep quiet while I finger your tight little pussy, while I make you cum on my fingers."

Julie whimpered, her body betraying her as she arched back against me, her ass pressing against my cock. "Yes," she breathed, her voice a desperate, needy whisper. "Yes, I'll be quiet. I'll be a good girl..."

I grinned, my fingers slipping lower, teasing her pussy through her panties. I could feel her heat, her wetness, her desperate need. "That's right, Julie," I growled. "You'll be a good girl and let me make you feel good. You'll let me finger your tight little pussy, let me make you cum on my fingers. And then, when I'm done with you, you'll go back to your family, and they'll never know what a dirty little slut you are."

Julie moaned softly, her body trembling as my fingers slipped under her panties, teasing her bare pussy. I could feel her wetness, her heat, her desperate need. She was so fucking wet, so ready for me. I knew she was close, so fucking close to cumming on my fingers.

"Cum for me, Julie," I growled, my fingers working her pussy, my thumb circling her clit. "Cum on my fingers like a good little slut. Cum for me, and then we'll see about getting my cock inside that tight little pussy of yours. I want to feel you cum on my fingers, feel your pussy clench around them. I want to taste you, to fuck you, to make you mine..."

I suddenly pushed two fingers deep inside her pussy, surprising her, making her moan loudly. "Aaaaaah hmmm, don't aaaah," she cried out, her body stiffening, her pussy clenching around my fingers.

Hannah and Elyas heard her voice, their heads snapping up in concern. Hannah quickly came to the other side of the kitchen, her eyes wide with worry. The kitchen was designed with the stove and counter forming a sort of barrier, with a dining table and seats attached on the other side.

"Mom, what happened?" Hannah asked, her voice filled with concern as she approached. "Are you okay? You sounded like you were in pain."

Julie's breath hitched, her body trembling as she tried to compose herself. I could feel her pussy clenching around my fingers, her body betraying her as she tried to act normal. I quickly pulled my fingers from her pussy, bringing them to my lips, licking them clean as I made an excuse.

"It's nothing," I said, my voice calm and reassuring. "I just asked her to taste the sauce, and she got a little surprised by the spice."

Hannah's eyes widened with curiosity. "Oh, really? Can I taste it too?" she asked, her voice eager and excited.

I grinned, my cock aching with desire as I watched Hannah's innocent excitement. "Of course, Hannah," I said, my voice smooth and charming. "Here, try this." I dipped a spoon into the sauce and held it out to her.