Chapter 1739 - 241 - The Pirate Queen (4)

"Now then, shall we get to it already?" Madeline said, sounding almost impatient as she looked at me. "My eggs are itching to get pregnant immediately."

She started removing her clothes, and I was suddenly treated to a sight that was honestly pretty damn good to look at. Although she was a little older and certainly wasn't as youthful as someone in their twenties, she hadn't lost the qualities that made her attractive. In fact, she looked far too good to be in her forties. She did have some wrinkles beginning to form, but they didn't really take anything away from her beauty at all. If anything, they gave her appearance a more mature kind of charm, something that made her look confident and experienced rather than simply older.

It was basically a mommy type of thing, I guess. A literal MILF, if I wanted to put it bluntly. Actually, calling her a MILF almost felt like underselling it if I was being completely honest with myself. She had more of a cougar vibe, especially with the way she carried herself and the confidence she had while taking her clothes off.

"I don't suppose you're going to chicken out after telling me you would grant me the thing that I want, are you?" she asked, watching me closely as though she already knew what my answer would be.

Well, I guess I had been caught in that moment. There were certain things that a person probably shouldn't promise if they weren't prepared to follow through with them, and apparently I had walked straight into one of those situations without thinking too much about the consequences.

Fortunately, I wasn't one of those people who made promises and then immediately searched for an excuse to escape from them. If I had already said that I would do something, then I was going to see it through, even if Madeline was making the whole thing considerably more intimidating than I had expected.

I also started removing my clothes, figuring that there wasn't much reason to keep standing around while she had already made her intentions perfectly clear.

At first, I thought we were going to do it on the floor. Considering the fact that there wasn't a bed anywhere around us, that seemed like the most natural conclusion for me to reach, although the floor probably wasn't exactly going to be the most comfortable place for what we had in mind.

Apparently, though, Madeline had another idea.

We were going to use the hammock.

I was a little concerned about how that was supposed to work because there was barely enough room for one person in the hammock, let alone two people trying to do anything together. There were also only so many positions that could realistically work in a space like this, and most of them probably required considerably more flexibility than either of us wanted to demonstrate.

Still, somehow, we managed to find one that worked.

"Kekekeke! This does seem like a pleasant position, doesn't it?" she said, sounding far too pleased with herself about the whole arrangement.

I was lying down on the hammock with her on top of me, and at first, I thought she was going to do it in a reverse cowgirl position. After thinking about it for a moment, though, I realized that would probably have been much more complicated than it sounded, especially considering how little room we actually had to work with.

Instead, she suddenly leaned farther forward and sat down on my penis, extending her legs toward me while using the hammock to support herself.

That position gave me a clear entrance to her vagina, and I could immediately tell that she had deliberately positioned herself that way. Now, we could have sex without really making a lot of movements, but still pleasuring each other along the way.

"Now then, shoot it inside me," she said, looking back at me with an expression that made it clear she wasn't joking around.

My cock was hard as a rock at that point, and the tip had become noticeably red from the blood rushing through it. It felt like my heartbeat was somehow making its way throughout my entire body, and I could practically feel the tension building with every passing second.

I stared at her vagina for a moment. Obviously, it didn't look particularly tight at first glance, but considering the muscles she had, I figured there was still a considerable amount of tightness there. The contrast between her chocolate-dark skin and the red-pinkish insides of her pussy also caught my attention, creating a strange visual contrast that I couldn't help staring at.

For some reason, my brain compared it to chocolate cookies with strawberry filling.

It was probably one of the weirdest things I could have thought about at a time like this, but that was genuinely the thought that crossed my mind.

I aimed my cock toward her vagina, and I could feel the wetness spreading across my tip the moment I made contact. After I positioned myself properly against her lips, I grabbed her ass cheek and lowered her toward me, allowing my cock to sink inside her hot vaginal wall.

"Kuh... huuu... You're so big...~" she said while looking back at me. "It's much bigger than Bruno."

"Bruno?" I asked, slightly confused by the name she had just mentioned.

"The thing right there."

I looked toward the place she was pointing at, and there, sitting on the table, was what appeared to be a large object shaped somewhat like a bullet. I had noticed it earlier and assumed that it was simply some kind of oversized bullet, but apparently, that assumption had been completely wrong.

That was a dildo all along, huh?

"Let's see if you can satisfy me like Bruno does, though," she said while continuing to look back at me.

I wasn't about to hold back after she said something like that. If anything, her little challenge only made my blood pump harder.

I grabbed her ass and moved her against my cock.