Chapter 207 - 208: Creampied Last Time

"Ngnn... ahn... ahn... s-stop! We really can't do this here..." she whimpered, desperately trying to push him away.

"So you're saying you would allow me to fuck you if we were somewhere else?" Owen teased with a wicked grin.

"Ngnn... that's not what I mean at all... please, stop groping my tits. It's too dangerous out in the open like this..."

"Answer my question, Mrs. Grizzle. I'm a naturally curious man, so you better share your honest feedback with me." Owen shamelessly cupped and squeezed her breasts, deeply enjoying the supreme softness of her heavy melons.

"Ngn... ahn... ahnn... w-we can't! I'm a married woman..."

"Then what on earth happened the other day? You clearly enjoyed yourself so much that you squirted wave after wave of your sweet love juices," Carl whispered seductively into her ear, expertly twisting her mindset into that of a willing slut.

"Ngn... b-because it wasn't cheating! I was with the savior at that time... please, don't say things like that." She nervously covered her mouth with her hands, praying to the heavens that her husband was far away, otherwise her entire world would be instantly doomed.

"This isn't cheating, my dear; it's simply a bit of overdue catch-up. Remember that burning, hollow feeling you've been searching for? This is it."

"Ngn... don't slide your fingers inside my skirt... ahn... ahn... stop now... O-Owen."

"Why are you suddenly acting so cold and distant? Don't you want to experience that exact same thrill and explosive pleasure from last time?"

"Ah... ah... ahn... n-no... I can't do this again."

"Your husband isn't even looking; he's completely clueless just like yesterday. Don't you remember? You sucked my cock so hard while he was standing only a few inches away."

"T-That was only because of the savior's blessing... nothing more."

"Oh, so you're trying to say you didn't love every single second of it? That's terribly unfortunate. Just take a look at my cock... it's already rock-hard just from being this close to your gorgeous, busty body." Owen pressed forward, rhythmically rubbing his bulging erection directly against her thin blouse.

"Ngn... ahn... ahnn... this... this is so bad."

"No, it isn't bad at all. How about just once? Give me that same incredible blowjob, Mrs. Grizzle."

"That is such an obscene word... stop saying it out loud."

"Hoh? Are you completely sure about that?"

Spank!

Owen brought his hand down in a sharp, crisp spank across her rear, sending a jolt of raw electricity straight through her entire body.

"Ngn! Stop... doing that! My husband might hear these strange, scandalous sounds."

"Just this once, suck my cock exactly the way you did yesterday. It's a simple trade." Owen never stopped fondling her breasts, his fingers digging deep into the yielding flesh before they bounced right back into place.

"..."

"Just forget about your surroundings and your husband for a moment. I know deep down you desperately want to feel like a living, breathing woman again. Just be true to your own body." Owen licked the sensitive curve of her earlobe before trailing his tongue slowly down to kiss her damp nape.

"O-Only one time? And no more after that... right?" She turned her head slightly, hastily calculating the best possible course of action. If she flat-out refused, Owen would never back down—and it was getting increasingly dangerous as her treacherous pussy was already acting like a magnet toward him.

"Yes, just a simple blowjob. Nothing more than that. I'm a man of my word, so why would I ever lie to you?" Owen offered a disarmingly sincere smile.

"W-What if my hubby suddenly walks in...?"

"All you have to do is be fast. Move quickly and he won't notice a thing. Besides, I know your body is secretly craving a fresh load of cum right now." Carl traced a warm finger down her abdomen, firmly pinching her slender hourglass waist.

"Ah... ahn... stop pinching my belly. I'm getting fat..." she complained softly.

"You're literally lying straight to my face while rocking a busty, flawless body like that? And you have the nerve to call yourself fat. Heh, you really are something else."

"T-That's the honest truth..."

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. Please, go on and kneel down for me now."

"Ahh... is this position really necessary...? Why are you always so persistent..." She ultimately raised her white flag, letting out a defeated sigh as she obeyed his command.

"It's entirely necessary, believe me. My body is practically screaming for a proper release."

"N-No... you specifically said only mouth play!"

"Ahh, my mistake. Yes... yes, only a blowjob."

Hehe. That's true if you keep it slow... but if you dawdle, I'll just flip you over and pound you mercilessly in doggy style right here, Owen smirked to himself, vividly painting a depraved scenario in his head. He imagined her howling in ecstasy with a thoroughly addicted expression down in the dim cellar while her clueless fool of a husband remained completely in the dark.

"Pull my clothes down; you already know the drill by heart, so I won't repeat myself. You can start cooking whenever you're ready." Owen stood tall, watching her with predatory interest.

"Ngnn... alright. Here I go..." She took a long, shaky breath. The room was shrouded in heavy shadows due to the poorly lit, narrow windows—making the forbidden act feel infinitely more thrilling and illicit.

Grizzle nervously pulled her top down, deciding to throw caution to the wind and commit fully to the bold act while her spouse was still out of sight.

Boing... boing...

"Ahh..." She gasped softly at the sudden exposure, her eyes locking onto the sheer monstrosity rising up right in front of her face. The thick shaft easily reached past her forehead.

"Start sucking me now. Clean off all the pre-cum first, you know I completely lose control around a body like yours." Carl playfully flicked the velvety head of his cock against her forehead.

Pwop... pwop... pwop...

"Ahn... stop tapping me with it... I'm going to do it properly, so just hold still. This is so embarrassing..."

"Heh, I happen to find this extra thrilling. Nothing beats a bit of casual cock-slapping." Owen chuckled, gently slapping her flushed cheeks left and right with his shaft to entice her further.

"Ahn... s-stop doing that... ahn."

"Then get started already. I'm not in the mood to listen to your endless excuses."

"Hmm... I know deep down this is terribly wrong... but I'm doing this for the sake of my husband... and our future..."

"Heh, you bet you are. Tell me, did I happen to give you a deep creampie last time? Ohh, yes... hehe, you were a complete, dripping mess by the end of it."

"N-No... you actually used a condom back then, so no... but it still felt amazing... slurp..."