Chapter 168 - 167: Stella Looking For Love 8

Chapter 168: Chapter 167: Stella Looking For Love 8

"What a passionate confession, Sister. How about you prove those words through your actions instead of just saying them?"

"Ngh... then get ready. I’ll be the one taking complete charge now," Stella declared, positioning herself directly over his length. She lifted her hips, lining up her soaking entrance as his massive shaft rose up to welcome her.

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

"Ahnn... ahn, ahnn! It feels so incredibly good! I love this cock more than anything else in the world... ahn, ahnn!" Stella rolled her hips up and down in a fluid rhythm, her heavy, unconstrained melons jiggling wildly with every sudden movement.

"You really are so breathtakingly lovely, Sister."

"Ahnn... ahnn! Please, stop calling me ’Sister’... ahnn, call me Stella! I want to be your real woman... I am your woman, Owen!"

"Oh? Are you truly okay with that?" Owen asked, genuinely intrigued to hear her voice such a explicit, taboo request.

"Ahn, ahn... Yes! I don’t mind at all! I would absolutely love it if you called me by my name... Ahh, please, let me hear you say it, Owen!"

"Heh, then I won’t hold back at all. Stella..."

"Yes... ahnn! Please, say it again!"

"Stella! Ride my cock like an absolute beast, Stella!"

"Nghn, ahnn... Owen! Yes, I’ll ride your cock like a beast! I’m so utterly in love with your dick, Owen!"

"Then I have to say, I’m completely in love with your wet pussy, Stella. How about that?" Owen laughed darkly, bringing his palm down in a sharp, loud slap against her bare buttocks while his other hand greedily kneaded her heavy breast like a stress ball.

This really is an incredible view. I could watch your gorgeous body moving like this forever, Stella, Owen thought as he slowly pushed his hips upward to meet her frantic drops. The contact of their bare flesh joined them as one, with her clear nectar splashing loudly with every deep, powerful thrust.

"Ngh... ahnn! Owen, why is your dick so monstrously big? I can literally feel my stomach bulging outward from your size... ahnn, ahnn!"

Indeed, if anyone were to look closely at her lower abdomen, they could clearly see a distinct, long bulge pressing beneath her skin every time he drove deep into her canal.

"Because I’m special, Stella. That’s the absolute truth."

"Ahnn... But all the men in our village only have tiny little things... ahn, ahn. It was the exact same with my late husband... ahnn!"

"Then their time is over, but not mine. I am the only man blessed with a divine cock, Stella. Now, enough with the idle chitchat—move those hips faster!" Owen commanded, reaching up to firmly grip her left buttock, using his hold to pull her down harder as he rammed upward into her tight depths.

Her tight walls clung to his length with every stroke, and a thick, sticky, milky-white lather began to form around his shaft from the continuous friction.

Damn, look at that insane amount of wetness, Owen smirked down at his lap. The base of his shaft and his pubic area were completely drenched in her slick secretions, forming thin, sticky strands of nectar every time their flesh met.

"Nghn... ahh... I’m getting so intensely hot, Owen! My pussy... ahnn, yes! I want so much more... ahnn... right on that spot! I love this so much!" Stella cried out, abandoning all restraint as she began to squeeze and tease her own heavy breasts with absolute ferocity.

"Then cum for me and make a complete mess, Stella! Show me that rain of yours!"

"Nghn, ahh... Yes!" Stella completely lost her mind as her peak overtook her frame. A massive tidal wave of her pent-up juices surged forth from her core like a bursting dam.

Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!

Owen’s bare chest was not spared from the deluge as her body violently released a bucketful of her hidden longings.

"Wow... That was quite the performance, Sister. Look at this shower... Some of it even hit me right in the face," Owen chuckled, wiping a sprinkle of her warm juices off his cheek with the back of his hand.

"Hah... hah... ha..." She panted laboriously, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath after the intense ordeal. She leaned her upper body backward, propping herself up with her arms behind her on his thighs.

"Satisfied now, Sister? Look at you, huffing and puffing like you just finished hiking up a steep mountain."

"Hah... hah... I really didn’t expect that I would make such an absolute mess... hah, ahh..."

"Oh? Tell me all about it, Stella. I’m sure you thoroughly enjoyed every single second of it," Owen purred, gently rubbing his thick head against her dripping entrance, slick with his own glistening precum.

"Hah... Just let me catch my breath first..."

Ahnn... How could I squirt like that...? What a total embarrassment... she fought a silent, frantic battle within her own mind, mortified that her intense reaction had sprayed all the way up to his face.

"Take all the time you need, Stella, because next, I’m going to take your asshole," Owen declared calmly, reaching down to press the tip of his finger teasingly against her tight, virgin rear entrance. Her whole body jolted at the touch.

Not bad at all... I love anal sex. Heh, I guess all of my mother’s friends’ tight rear holes belong to me now, Owen chuckled inwardly. Every single mature woman he had taken so far was a complete novice when it came to rear pleasure.

To him, another hole was simply another conquest to claim—a hole was still a hole, no matter what.

My tastes are getting more decadent by the day, but it’s an incredible feeling. Owen hadn’t expected to enjoy rear entry quite this much, having already mastered all the traditional ways to take a woman. While he loved a good blowjob or titty-fuck, penetrating a tight, forbidden rear entrance was quickly becoming one of his absolute favorites.

"How about it now? Are you ready to speak, Stella? You’ve had enough time to rest, so I think it’s time for you to do as you’re told and answer me."

"Ahn... Okay."