Demonic Witches Harem: Having Descendants Make Me Overpowered!-Chapter 75: Paizuri With His Dream MILF*

Claude's cock sprang free in front of her face, making Sophia's eyes widen in shock at its sheer size.

Before she could react, he impatiently tore through her transparent robe and bra, the shredded fabric falling away like discarded petals.

"Y-Your Majesty, what are you trying to do?" she asked, her voice trembling with nervous.

Claude smirked, his golden eyes gleaming with mischief. "It's simple. Just put my tip in your mouth, alright?"

His hands moved to her perky breasts, squeezing them firmly before sliding his thick shaft between them.

"Now, open your mouth."

Sophia hesitated for a second but obeyed, parting her lips as wide as she could. The moment his cock pressed inside, stretching her mouth to its limit, her breath hitched.

"You want to satisfy me, don't you?" Claude's voice was low and commanding. "Then squeeze those slutty tits for me."

She did as he said, pressing her soft mounds around his throbbing shaft. The warmth of her skin, the plushness of her breasts, and the slick friction made Claude groan in pleasure.

"Ahh… fuck, that's good."

He tilted his head back slightly, his grip tightening on her chest as he began moving his hips, thrusting between the soft valley of her breasts.

Sophia felt the heated length of his cock gliding smoothly between her tits, the tip hitting the back of her throat with each thrust.

She fought the urge to gag, her body already growing hot from his touch. The musky scent of him, the way his cock pulsed against her tongue—it was intoxicating.

"Damn, your tits are amazing," Claude muttered, his fingers digging into the sheets. "Just like I imagined… No, even better."

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Her breath came in soft pants as she struggled to keep up with his pace, pressing her breasts tighter around him, sucking lightly on his tip every time it pushed into her mouth.

The slick sensation, combined with the heat radiating from his body, sent shivers down her spine.

Then, as she swallowed his precum, a strange heat spread through her veins. An aphrodisiac.

The moment it took effect, her body responded instantly—her nipples hardened, her thighs squeezed together, and a deep ache bloomed between her legs.

She didn't even feel suffocated when Claude moved faster, his thrusts becoming more urgent. Her throat burned from the stretch, but she didn't care. His cock felt too good in her mouth, too delicious.

"Ahh, shit! So this is how your tits feel all this time," Claude groaned, his cock twitching as her throat muscles instinctively tightened around him.

The combined sensation of her wet mouth and soft, pillowy breasts had him teetering on the edge.

"Sophia, you're my dream MILF," he growled, his grip tangling in her hair as he guided her movements.

"Can't believe you're here, moving those tits like a bitch while sucking me off with such dedication."

His thrusts grew rougher, more erratic. "I should've fucked you the moment we first met! Should've made you mine from the start!" He laughed, his pleasure reaching its peak.

Sophia barely had time to brace herself before he slammed deep, his cock throbbing violently.

"Fuck! I'm gonna cum! Drink every last drop, understand?"

She nodded, her mouth stretched full around him as he finally released, hot spurts coating her tongue and throat.

She swallowed as much as she could, but there was too much—some dribbled past her lips, trailing down her chin.

Claude finally let her go, his cock slipping from her mouth as she gasped for air, coughing slightly. Her entire body trembled, the aphrodisiac now in full effect.

Her knees felt weak, her pussy soaked with need. She looked up at him, her eyes hazy with lust, her breath ragged.

Claude smirked, already growing hard again.

"Oh, don't worry," he murmured darkly, tilting her chin up. "We're just getting started."

Claude wasted no time, pressing against her soaked underwear, teasing her with slow strokes.

"Impatient, huh?" he murmured.

Sophia could only nod softly, her breath still ragged as she struggled to steady herself.

Then, with a smirk, he finally slipped his fingers beneath the damp fabric, brushing his index finger against her trembling pussy.

Her body reacted instantly, shuddering at his touch—she was more than ready.

His hand drifted upward, finding her swollen clit, and the moment he pressed down, a sharp jolt of pleasure shot through her.

"Ahhh!!! Your Majesty! That part—!" she gasped, biting her lower lip.

Her late husband had never touched her like this, never made her feel anything close to the pleasure Claude was giving her now. It was overwhelming, intoxicating—utterly addictive.

Claude chuckled, relishing her response. "Such a needy pussy."

Without hesitation, he pushed a finger inside her, testing how tight she was. Her walls clenched around him instinctively, confirming what she had told him—she hadn't been touched in years.

"Hnngh!" she whimpered, her hands gripping the white sheets beneath her.

His finger moved with precision, curling inside her, rubbing against her walls, thrusting in and out while his thumb continued to play with her sensitive clit.

Her wetness coated his fingers, the slick sound of her arousal filling the room as her body burned with desire.

"Ahh!! Ohhh!!! Claude!!!"

Her moans grew louder when he slid in another finger, scissoring them inside her, stretching her open to prepare her for something much bigger.

"Damn… what a sexy reaction." He licked his lips, his excitement surging.

Then, without warning, she let out a scream—his fingers had found her sweet spot.

"HHHNNGGGHHH!!! That place! Right there, Claude!" she begged, her body trembling as she writhed beneath him.

Claude obliged, pressing against that spot relentlessly, his fingers working faster, deeper.

With every thrust, her juices splattered onto his hand, dripping onto the sheets, her pleasure made undeniable.

Sophia could do nothing but moan wildly, completely lost in the sensation. For the first time in her life, she finally understood what true pleasure felt like.

And then, it hit her all at once—

"AHHHH!!! AHHH!!! I'M CUMMINGGG!!! I'M CUMMMNNNN!!!"

She screamed at the top of her lungs, her body convulsing as the orgasm tore through her, her walls squeezing around his fingers in rhythmic spasms.

Claude felt her tighten so deliciously that it made his cock throb painfully—he was beyond impatient now.

As her climax faded, he slowly withdrew his fingers, glistening with her slick arousal.

Then, gripping her thighs, he spread her wide, positioning himself between her legs. His hard, twitching cock hovered just in front of her entrance, eager to claim her.

"No time to rest, Sophia," Claude smirked, pressing his tip against her soaked folds. "Now it's my turn to feel good."