Chapter 659: Curvy Mothers Wants Shall Know Roughness

Maya kept sucking my cock like her life depended on it. Her soft, warm mouth took every throbbing inch all the way in, the thick head pushing against the back of her throat until she gagged around me.

Wet, desperate sounds filled the quiet bedroom as she bobbed her head with relentless determination, saliva dripping down the shaft while she tried to force me over the edge.

"Aggh... aghh..." Maya moaned around my cock, the vibrations traveling straight through my length. She never slowed down, eyes watering but locked on mine as if making me cum was the only thing that mattered.

At the same time, Heather stayed pressed against my chest, her soft lips and teeth working over my sensitive nipples. She bit down just hard enough to send sharp sparks of pleasure through me, then soothed the same spot with her tongue.

"Alex... I’m so wet. Please put your cock in my pussy," Heather moaned against my skin, her voice thick with need. One of her hands slid down my stomach, fingers brushing the base of my cock whenever Maya’s mouth pulled back for a breath.

Maya suddenly pulled off my cock with a wet pop, her lips shiny and swollen. She stroked the slick shaft roughly with her hand while looking up at both of us.

"Alex sir only loves me," she said, her voice possessive. "He came so much inside me this morning... I already feel like I’m pregnant."

Heather’s biting paused. She lifted her head from my chest and looked down at Maya, then at me.

"Alex... did you really cum in her?" she asked, a mix of surprise and heat in her tone.

I groaned, the dual attention making it hard to think straight.

"Ahhh, Heather... now’s not the time for this. I think I’m gonna cum," I managed, my hips shifting against Maya’s tight fist.

Maya didn’t stop stroking. If anything, her grip grew firmer as she delivered the next blow without hesitation.

"My daughter is already pregnant with Alex sir’s child," she said, the words spilling out with open pride and challenge. She was telling far more than she should have in that moment.

Heather’s eyes widened.

"That little girl is pregnant?" she asked, clearly shocked by the revelation. But even as the surprise registered on her face, there was a flicker of understanding. She already knew what kind of man I was. I wasn’t the type to hold back or show restraint when I wanted something.

Maya nodded, still pumping my cock with her soft hand.

"Yes. My sweet daughter is pregnant... and I’m going to be too," she declared, her voice full of dark certainty.

Both of them were competing against each other when they should have been working together. They were my MILFs — part of the growing harem I was building — and they needed to understand the kind of synergy that was required to stay in it.

Just like Lily, Autumn, and Tiffany supported one another instead of fighting for scraps of attention, these two needed to learn how to share me properly.

Right now they were too busy trying to outdo each other.

The rivalry only made my cock throb harder in Maya’s hand, but I already knew I would have to teach them the difference between competition and cooperation before the night was over.

"Both of you, get away from me," I growled, my voice low and sharp.

Maya’s mouth left my cock with a wet sound, her lips still shiny with saliva.

"But sir... I want you," she moaned, looking up at me with open hunger.

Heather wasn’t any better. She stayed pressed against my side, her soft body radiating heat.

"Yes, Alex... I want you to get me pregnant," she moaned, the words thick with need.

The open competition between them only fed my irritation. These two MILFs needed to be taught a lesson.

"Just get back," I said, anger rising in my tone.

They both pulled away from my body at once, but they didn’t leave the bed. Instead they moved in front of my legs and knelt on the mattress, side by side. Their hands rested on their own thick thighs as they sat there looking at me, waiting.

The dim light of the bedroom caught on their bare skin, Heather still completely naked, Maya’s saree half-open and slipping off her heavy breasts.

I stood up on the bed and moved in front of them. My rock-hard cock stood thick and heavy only inches from their faces. I looked down at the two of them. Both were filthy sluts who only wanted my cum, but right now they needed to learn their place.

Heather knelt on my left. Maya was on my right. Neither of them looked away from my cock or my face. The air between us felt heavier than before.

I raised my right hand and brought it across Maya’s face in a firm slap. 𝘧𝓇ℯℴ𝓂

Slap.

"Ahhh..." Maya moaned from the impact. Her head turned sharply to the side from the force, her cheek colliding lightly against Heather’s.

Heather watched in silence for a second, eyes wide as she took in how roughly I had just struck Maya. Then she reached out and placed a gentle hand on the other woman’s cheek.

"Are you okay?" Heather asked softly.

"Umm..." Maya only whispered in reply, still breathing through the sting. Her eyes watered slightly, but she didn’t pull away or protest. If anything, the way her chest rose and fell showed the slap had only pushed her deeper into the moment.

Both of them could feel how dark my aura had suddenly become. The playful rivalry from earlier was gone. What stood in front of them now was something colder and more controlling.

I turned my attention to Heather next.

"You two want to compete with each other, right?" I said coldly.

Then I raised my hand again and backhanded Heather across her right cheek with the same firm force.

Slap.

"Alex..." Heather moaned, the sound low and shaky.