In Another World, All Milfs Will Be Mine-Chapter 163: [ - - ]

A few minutes later, the heavy silence under the cloak was broken only by soft panting and the rustle of silk.

Belladonna wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Her eyes were teary, her mascara slightly smudged.

but her eyes glistered with pure, unadulterated happiness.

She looked up at Leo like he had hung the moon and the stars just for her.

"Did you like it?" Leo teased, stroking her cheek with his thumb.

"Perfect," she whispered, leaning into his touch, nuzzling his palm, "If you even gave me poison, I would gladly take it."

Leo smiled hearing her, "I didn’t know my Bella was so romantic."

Belladonna stood up as she climbed back onto the bench. But She did not sit next to him. She pulled up her dress even further to her waist exposing her perfectly smooth ass and straddled his lap again.

She wasn’t done as she leaned in to plant a soft kiss on his lips.

"And greedy..." Leo murmured, feeling himself hardening again already.

"I want all of you," Belladonna said simply, her hands resting on his shoulders, "I want your lips on mine."

"I want your hands on these," Bella said as she grabbed his hand and put it on her right boob, over her dress.

"I want you to feel this," Bella grabbed his other hand and put it on her big, plump ass.

"And I want you deep inside me."

"I need to feel you."

And with that, she reached down, guiding his hardened cock to the entrance of her pussy.

She was soaking wet, her own desire making her slick and ready.

She sank down slowly.

"Ohhh..." she moaned, her head falling back as she took him inch by inch, "You always feel so big... Fuck... you always fill me up."

She filled herself completely, her inner muscles clamping down on him, milking him back to full hardness in seconds. It felt like she was made for him.

She felt him inside of her for a moment before she began to move.

"Ummm!" Belladonna set the pace. She bounced on him, her hands resting on his shoulders for leverage. Up and down. Grinding. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Leo reached out, grabbing the neckline of her dress. He pulled it down roughly, the fabric tearing slightly. He didn’t care. He exposed her heavy, soft breasts to the cool air of the cloak.

He leaned forward, capturing a nipple in his mouth. He sucked and bit, teasing the sensitive flesh, flicking it with his tongue.

"Ah! Leo!" Belladonna cried out, burying her face in his shoulder to stifle the sound. She bit his shoulder through his shirt, her teeth grazing his skin, grounding herself against the overwhelming pleasure.

Even though they were invisible, the cloak could only dampen up to a certain limit and not everything. The sounds leaked out into the quiet square.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

The wet sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed faintly, rhythmic and unmistakable.

On the rooftops, the bandits exchanged uncomfortable glances. They shifted their stances, checking their weapons, doing anything to avoid looking at each other.

They knew that sound. They didn’t know where and how. But they knew exactly what was happening. Their Queen was being ravaged, and by the sound of it, she was loving every second.

"Should we... leave?" one whispered, his face burning.

"And miss guarding them?" the other hissed, though he was sweating profusely. "We stay. We listen. We learn. Maybe taking notes will help you with that woman Mara."

Under the cloak, the heat was rising.

Belladonna was riding him hard now, her hips blurring. She was panting, her sweat mingling with his, her hair sticking to her face.

"Leo, I can feel it. I am close! I am close!" she gasped, her fingernails digging into his shoulders, drawing blood.

Her pussy muscles clamped down on his cock, wrapping around it harder. Even though she was close, Bella did not stop moving. In fact, she increased her pace.

Leo’s cock was swelling as well, he puled her closer and kissed her lips as Bella built up her orgasm even harder.

"Aahhh!" Finally she shuddered violently, her orgasm ripping through her, forcing a long, keening wail from her throat.

"Take it Bella! Take everything!" At the same time, Leo roared, grabbing her hips and driving upward even deeper, meeting her thrust for thrust. He exploded inside her for the second time, filling her deep, marking her womb.

He pumped his hot cum deep into her pussy, burying himself to the hilt. Each thick shot slammed against her womb, filling her up completely. There was so much of it that she couldn’t hold it all, and it started overflowing, dripping messily out and running down her thighs.

Bella finally collapsed and fell on Leo. their chests heaving as their hearts synced with each other.

"You are... How can you always make me lose?" Belladonna whispered, resting her forehead against his, her eyes fluttering shut.

Leo smirked, hearing her and kissed her sweaty forehead, "Do you think we are done? Not even close."

He stood up, lifting her with him. Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, locking her ankles behind his back.

He walked around the bench. He set her down, spinning her around so she faced away from him.

He bent her over the back of the stone bench, as she leaned on the bench, her ass pointing out.

He grabbed the edge of her dress and threw it over her back, exposing her pale, round ass to the cool air of the cloak. Her entrance was glistening, swollen and red, dripping with their combined fluids.

"Leo?" she gasped, looking back over her shoulder, confusion and anticipation warring in her eyes.

"Don’t be surprised," Leo looked at her and leaned in to kiss on her shoulder, "Stick your ass out, babe."

She obeyed instantly. Her spine dipped, her ass stuck out, presenting herself to him.

Leo stepped in behind her. Bella was already wet from their juices. their was no need for the foreplay.

He grabbed her hips, lined himself up, and shoved himself inside her in one brutal thrust.

"AHHH!" Belladonna screamed, the pleasure-pain spiking through her. "Too deep! Leo! It is too deep."

Tear began to form in her eyes.

Leo grabbed her hair with one hand, pulling her head back, exposing her throat. With the other, he delivered a sharp, stinging slap to her ass cheek.

SMACK!

The sound was like a gunshot in the enclosed space. Her flesh rippled, turning a beautiful shade of pink.

"Yes!" she moaned, bucking back against him, "Hit me! Again!"

He began to pound into her. Fast. Hard. Primal.

He wasn’t making love anymore. He was claiming her. He was marking his territory. He was showing her, and the invisible audience, exactly who she belonged to.

Slap.

Slap.

Slap.

The sound of his hips slapping against her ass cheeks was loud and wet. It wasn’t rhythmic anymore; it was just hard, fast pounding that echoed off the stone bench.

Belladonna was a mess. Drool ran down her chin, her eyes rolled back in her head, and her mind was gone. She was just babbling now, her words slurring together.

"Leo! Leo! Fuck! Break me! Ruin me!" she begged, desperate for him to finish her off, "Fuck me so hard I can’t walk!"

Her entire body went rigid. She clamped down on his cock so tight it felt like she was trying to milk him dry.

"Yes! Yes! God!"

"Fuck!"

"Leo! I am gonna cum! I am gonna cum!"

"Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!"

She screamed as she convulsed. Liquid gushed out of her, soaking his thighs and the stone bench, splashing down onto the cobblestones to mix with the sweat and filth of the alley.

Feeling her tighten and spasm around him was too much. Leo grunted, the pressure in his balls turning into a burning need to release his load.

He felt heat surge through him, demanding release. He didn’t hold back. He grabbed her hips, pulled her back hard against him, and drove his cock in to the hilt, grinding his pelvis against her ass.

He groaned, his body seizing as he started shooting. Thick, hot ropes of cum pumped directly into her womb.

He unloaded everything he had, spurt after heavy spurt, filling her up completely. There was too much to hold; it overflowed, leaking out of her stuffed pussy and dripping messily down her legs.

He kept her pinned there, crushing her into the bench, his chest heaving against her sweaty back, his hand still gripping her hair to keep her steady.

They stood there for a long time, the only sounds were their ragged, gasping breaths and the wet drip of their fluids hitting the ground.

Slowly, the world came back into focus.

Leo pulled out, fixing his clothes with trembling hands. Belladonna slid to the bench, her legs shaking so bad she could barely stand. She leaned against the bench, glowing with sweat and satisfaction, a dopey, blissed-out smile on her face.

Leo looked down at Belladonna. She looked wrecked. Beautifully, perfectly wrecked. Her dress was dishevelled, her hair was a bird’s nest, and she was covered in his marks.

Just then, a familiar blue box popped up in his vision.

[System Notification]

[I know it’s a bit late to ask, Master... But do you want to buy some contraceptive potions from the Shop?]

[Or are we building a soccer team?]