Chapter 698: Breeding The Mysterious Woman

"Ahhh..." the woman moaned deeply as she sank all the way down, taking every thick inch of my cock inside her tight, mature pussy while she started moving her hips in slow, deliberate circles. The wet heat of her wrapped around me completely, squeezing and stroking with every small movement.

"I should be on top," I said, watching the way she enjoyed riding me in this reverse, almost dominant position. The sight of her thick body rising and falling over me, her enormous breasts swaying with the motion, only made me throb harder inside her.

"I’m gonna make you cum. Stay like this," she answered, her voice low and confident, almost commanding. Then she began moving her hips faster. The way she rolled and snapped her heavy body made my head spin with pure, overwhelming lust.

She was so good at this, no woman in my harem had ever dared to take me with this kind of skill, control, and shameless hunger. Every downward thrust drove me deeper into her, the soft walls of her pussy gripping and milking my cock.

She leaned farther down on her arms until her face was only inches from mine, her dark, heavy-lidded eyes locked on me. Her warm breath mixed with mine.

"It’s going so deep... your cock is so big," she moaned right against my lips, the words hot, breathy, and full of real pleasure.

I pulled her into a filthy, open-mouthed kiss while she continued to pleasure me so perfectly. Our tongues met and slid together wetly as she kept grinding and bouncing down on my cock, the kiss growing messier with every moan that escaped us.

"Umm..." we both moaned into each other’s mouths, the sounds muffled and desperate.

She started moving her hips even faster, lifting her thick ass and dropping it so that my cock slammed all the way into her tight, mature heat with every powerful stroke. The wet, filthy sounds of her pussy taking me filled the small cabin.

"Oh god... ahhh!" she moaned loudly, not caring in the slightest that someone outside the cabin might hear us. Her voice was rich and unrestrained, echoing off the walls.

I gripped her thick hips hard with both hands, fingers sinking into the soft, hot flesh while she kept riding me with that relentless rhythm.

Her enormous breast was hanging so close to my face that I simply turned my head and took the heavy, soft flesh into my mouth. I sucked greedily on the thick nipple, biting and licking it while she continued to fuck herself on my cock, using my body exactly how she wanted.

"I know you’re close... ahhh... cum," the woman moaned, slowing the movement of her hips so I could feel every pulse of pleasure more intensely. She leaned down and started kissing along the side of my neck, soft and open-mouthed.

The full weight and warmth of her thick, mature body pressing down on top of me was too much, it made me completely lose myself.

I wrapped my arms tightly around her broad back and pulled her hard against me, burying my face between the heavy, soft pillows of her breasts as the first thick rope of cum shot deep inside her pulsing pussy.

"Ahhh—" I groaned against her skin, the sound muffled by her soft, motherly warmth while my cock kept throbbing and emptying inside her. Every pulse felt stronger than the last, flooding her with hot, heavy spurts.

"Oh... it’s so warm and thick... keep cumming... ahhh... keep cumming," she moaned right against my ear, her voice low, filthy, and encouraging. Then she bit the lobe of my ear sensually, the sharp little sting mixed with the wet heat of her tongue only pushing me further over the edge.

The way she held me, the crushing heat of her body, the slow, deliberate rolling of her hips, the soft filthy words whispered against my ear, made me cum harder than I ever had in my life.

It felt like it wouldn’t even stop. Spurt after heavy, creamy spurt flooded her mature pussy, and she kept moving her hips in slow, purposeful circles, milking every last drop from me, making sure her tight walls took it all and held it deep.

Outside the cabin the night was dark and beautiful, the ocean quiet against the shore. But inside this small wooden room we were both so filthy, so lost in each other.

If the very start of my trip to that mysterious island already felt this intense and addictive, I could only imagine what darker, deeper, more dangerous pleasures waited for me once I actually set foot on it.

I was still lost in those swirling thoughts, still buried to the hilt inside her and twitching with the last weak, lingering spurts of cum, when a hard, sudden knock came against the cabin door, sharp and demanding, cutting straight through the haze of pleasure.

"Who is it?" I asked the woman, my voice still rough from climax. It was her cabin, after all, she should be the one answering the door.

She only smiled at me and stayed silent for a long moment, her dark eyes half-lidded with lingering pleasure. She didn’t seem concerned at all.

Through the small window set into the cabin door, the dark figure outside remained completely still. They hadn’t knocked a second time. They simply stood there, motionless, as if they had been ordered to wait and not move until given further instruction.

The silhouette was tall and unmoving against the night, and something about that silent patience felt wrong.

"You came so much..." the woman moaned softly, letting her full weight fall against me again. She rested her face against the side of my neck, smiling and giggling quietly under her breath while she placed soft, lazy kisses on my skin.

Her heavy body was still warm and slick with sweat, her pussy still gently clenching around my cock as the last of my cum stayed buried deep inside her.

"Aren’t you gonna ask who is outside?" I said, tension creeping into my voice. The dark figure standing so still beyond the door felt sinister, too quiet, too disciplined, like it wasn’t just some random guest or crew member checking in.

The longer it stayed there without moving or knocking again, the heavier the air inside the cabin seemed to become.