Chapter 313 - 319: You really are special

"Argh! My pussy...!" Natasha cried out loud, feeling her delicate entrance stretched to its absolute limit.

"Are you okay, Natasha? I will stop right now if you can’t take it," Quinn paused, realizing it was a massive ask for any woman’s body to accept his monstrous shaft, let alone two of them simultaneously.

"Nghn... ahn... ahnn... P-please continue, Master! This is my special reward, so please give it all to me..." Natasha held onto his forearm tightly, terrified to let go for even a second.

"Are you completely sure? Your pussy is going to end up far looser than it already is," Quinn cautioned. Despite his love for rough play and spanking, he still genuinely cared for his women’s physical boundaries.

"Ahn... I-I can heal my pussy whenever I want to. Hehe, don’t worry, Master... I know exactly what I’m doing..." A look of sheer, unyielding determination filled Natasha’s eyes; she was utterly set on experiencing the raw thrill of a double insertion deep inside her core.

"Hmm... then I won’t hold back anymore. Brace yourself for the impact, and keep your moans under control." Quinn lined up his shafts and pushed forward once more. The suit was insanely tight, with only the broad tips managing to squeeze past her entrance at first.

"Nghn! Ahnn! Ahn! I love this so much, Master! I want more... please shove them deeper!" Natasha gasped as her deepest, most sensitive spot was hit directly.

"I won’t shy away! Accept my relentless thrusts deep inside your filled pussy, Natasha!" Quinn exerted his strength, forcing her yielding body to accommodate both shafts.

"Nghn! Ahnn! Quinn... ahn... Master! I’m craving even more... ahn... ahnn..."

"What a total slut you’ve become! You’re going to live as my personal slut from now on, Natasha. Just look at your pussy, greedily swallowing both of my cocks!" Quinn thrust alternately, shifting left and right, plunging back and forth, even as only one shaft could reach all the way into her womb at a time.

"Ahn! Ahn... ahnn... I love this so much, Quinn! Ahh... am I completely crazy for craving such wild sex?" Natasha looked directly into his eyes, desperately seeking validation for her forbidden desires.

"Heh, well, it’s certainly wild, Natasha, but I don’t care in the slightest as long as I’m the one feasting on your body," Quinn murmured, feeling both of his cocks rapidly approaching their peak.

"Nghn... ahnn... please give me a kiss..." Natasha smiled softly, her genuine, vulnerable feelings as a woman surfacing at last.

Smooch...

"Look at you, begging for a kiss like a sweet girl. How can you act like this after everything?" Quinn captured her lips in a deep, passionate kiss, their tongues intertwining hungrily.

"Suck... suck... I love you, Quinn. Hehe... are you really okay with having me... an older woman with such wild fetishes?" Natasha pecked his forehead gently, laying her true heart bare.

"Why wouldn’t I be? Heh, I don’t care how wild it is. I adore this side of you, Natasha. You’re the very first MILF I’ve fucked who begged for a double insertion inside her pussy."

"Ehehe... then that makes me special... ahn... ahnn...!" Natasha moaned softly as Quinn erupted deep inside her womb once more, flooding her depths with another massive load of his future legacy.

"You really are special. I suppose this brings our heartfelt session in the bath to an end, Natasha. It’s time for you to head downstairs." Quinn had pumped more than enough of his seed into her, thoroughly satisfied with having claimed both mother and daughter in a single afternoon.

It had been an incredible experience having both of their bodies open for his taking. His only slight regret was that he hadn’t arranged a full gangbang with Elaine just yet, given how much of a distraction her fool of a husband posed.

"Ahn... ahn..." Natasha collapsed, every ounce of her strength evaporating as the adrenaline surge finally faded. The heavy physical toll of her non-stop escapades from afternoon to night caught up to her all at once; she hadn’t even had a chance to use the restroom normally, having squirted her juices all across her room and the tub instead.

"Hohh... that felt amazing." Quinn stepped out of the bathroom with Natasha practically fast asleep against his chest, clinging to him like a helpless child.

"What a ridiculously useful skill. I could literally do this all day," Quinn mused, admiring his own duplication ability. Having clones handle the tedious work was beyond convenient.

While they were in the bath, his clones had already worked tirelessly to restore the once-disastrous bedroom to a sparkling, spotless state. It had all been handled so seamlessly that Dren remained completely oblivious to the fact that both women in his household were on the verge of carrying Quinn’s children.

"Ahn... please don’t leave yet. Sleep here with me..." Natasha whimpered softly in her sleep, wrapping her arms around him even tighter, terrified of letting him go.

"Aren’t you worried Dren might walk in on us?" Quinn chuckled, amazed by how multifaceted her personality could be.

"Nghn... no. I’m not afraid to admit that I love you. Hehe... I make the rules in this house, Quinn, so don’t worry about my son at all." Natasha nuzzled her face into his chest, her wet hair brushing against his skin.

"Hmm... well, if you say so. But I can’t stay for too long. I have to head back soon..." Quinn knew he had an entire harem of hungry MILFs waiting for his attention, his mind already echoing with their eager voices.

It was time for him to return and feed them all over again.

The night passed peacefully without further incident. After returning to his domain, Quinn paid a visit to the rest of his eager collection of MILFs.

"Hmm. It’s about time I pay Silvia another visit," Quinn mused aloud, knowing that maintaining his role as the miracle healer was vital to his overarching plans.

Lyra and the four other women were currently sprawled across the massive bed in a state of absolute exhaustion.