Chapter 693: Breaking The Mysterious Woman

"Ahhhh... umm..." the mature, mysterious woman moaned into my mouth as she wrapped her arms tightly around me, pulling my body flush against hers.

I could feel it clearly, her lust was running far higher than any of the usual women in my harem. The heat pouring off her thick body was almost feverish, her soft skin pressed hard against mine, her heavy breasts crushed into my chest.

She finally pulled her face back just enough to look at me, breathing heavily, her warm mouth still only inches from mine. Her half-lidded eyes were dark with need.

"You’re so horny," I said quietly, staring straight into those hungry eyes, watching the way she looked right back at me without shame.

I leaned in closer and bit down hard on her soft lower lip.

"Ahhh—" she moaned sharply from the sudden pain. The way her expression broke for just a second, the way she shuddered against me, made me enjoy every single moment of it. Watching this powerful, mature woman react to the sting only fed the dark hunger inside me.

My cock was rock-hard and throbbing heavily against the soft skin of her belly. She glanced down between our bodies, staring at the thick shaft trapped against her, then slowly lifted her eyes back to mine.

"Your cock is so big," she said, her voice thick with arousal, clearly turned on by the size of me.

"Yeah? Now you don’t think I can’t handle a woman like you?" I replied, reaching up and giving one of her stiff pink nipples a slow, deliberate slap with my fingers. The way her body reacted, the slight jolt, the way her breast jiggled, the soft sound she made, only made me harder.

"I know young guys like you are so hungry for an older woman like me," she said, pure lust dripping from every word.

I placed both hands on her wide, soft hips and looked her over slowly. I finally understood why every man who saw her went crazy. She was a walking wet dream, thick, fertile, and built for exactly this.

Without a word I turned her around slowly by those wide hips. She obeyed without resistance, leaning forward a little and resting her hands on the edge of the bed so she could present her ass properly to me. Those massive, heavy cheeks came into full view, round and soft and shamelessly on display under the warm cabin light.

The way her ass looked in that moment made me lose control for a second. Those massive, heavy cheeks were right in front of me, soft and round and begging for it. I raised my hand and slapped one of them hard.

Slap.

The thick flesh rippled under the impact, the sound sharp in the quiet cabin.

"Ahhh... do you like this old woman’s ass?" she asked, her voice low and teasing as she swayed her hips slowly from side to side, deliberately putting on a show. The heavy cheeks shifted and jiggled with every slow movement, the deep cleft between them flashing at me as she seduced me without a single touch.

I dropped to my knees behind her without answering. My hands grabbed those soft, thick cheeks and spread them wide apart. I leaned in and sank my teeth hard into the soft flesh of one ass cheek, biting down with real force.

"Fuck—" she moaned sharply from the sudden spike of pain, her body jolting slightly, but she didn’t pull away.

"You don’t know how much I love this," I growled, squeezing the heavy flesh tightly in both palms and pulling her cheeks even wider apart so I could get a full, shameless look at both of her holes. Her tight, puckered asshole and the already glistening lips of her mature pussy were on full display.

The sight alone made my cock throb so hard it ached.

She glanced back over her shoulder, her long black hair falling across her face, and bit her lower lip hard with pure, open lust.

"You gonna shove that thick cock in my asshole?" she asked, her voice thick and needy, almost challenging me.

She was so freakishly horny it almost felt unreal. In that moment I finally understood why they called it the Lustful Island. If all the women there carried this same raw, overflowing heat, it made perfect sense why so many young guys boarded the ferry every single month.

What I still didn’t understand were the dark rumors about those same men disappearing after they arrived... but right now none of that mattered. All I could think about was the woman in front of me.

Before I could even answer her question, she moved. She turned around smoothly, still close, and looked up at me for a second with those heavy, dark eyes.

Then she took full control. Her hands grabbed my shoulders, turned me around, and pushed me backward until the edge of the bed hit the backs of my knees. With one firm shove she sent me down onto the mattress.

I landed on my back and looked up at her. The mature woman stood over me completely naked, every thick, juicy curve on full display under the warm cabin light, heavy breasts rising and falling with her breathing, wide hips, soft belly, and those massive thighs.

She stared down at me with pure, dark intent, like she had already decided exactly what she was going to do to me.

Then she slowly climbed over me and pressed her entire body down on top of mine. The soft, heavy heat of her thick curves enveloped me completely as she settled into place. She started biting and sucking at the side of my neck with open pleasure, her teeth grazing the skin while low sounds escaped her throat.

"Now you’ll know how a real woman takes a man," she whispered slowly into my ear, her voice low and confident, like she was trying to draw me deeper into her control.