Extra's Life: MILFs Won't Leave the Incubus Alone-Chapter 259 - 258: The Wolves Claim Their Share

Hours had blurred into an endless haze of ecstasy in the rose-scented bridal suite. Flora’s golden gown was ruined—bunched, torn in places, soaked with sweat and cum. Aiden had taken her in every position imaginable, his massive cock driving into her relentlessly, making her squirt and scream until her voice was hoarse.

Her body trembled through her twentieth orgasm, walls clenching weakly around him as he flooded her womb one final time. Hot ropes of seed spilled deep inside, overflowing and dripping down her thighs.

"Ahh... husband... no more... I can’t..." Flora whimpered, eyes fluttering shut. Her golden hair stuck to her sweat-drenched face, body going limp on the petal-strewn bed. Exhaustion claimed her fully; she fainted with a soft sigh, slipping into deep, satisfied sleep, a faint smile on her lips.

Aiden pulled out slowly, his cock still hard and glistening with her juices, veins pulsing with incubus stamina. He breathed heavily, golden eyes scanning the room.

The three watchers on the sofa had long abandoned restraint. Their gowns were disheveled, fingers still buried in their pussies, faces flushed and slick with their own releases. Luna, Sabrina, and Catherine stared at him like starving wolves, eyes wild with jealousy and raw need.

The moment Flora’s breathing evened into sleep, they pounced.

Luna reached him first, young and fierce, launching herself into his arms. "It’s our turn now!" she growled, crashing her lips against his in a desperate, sloppy kiss. Sabrina and Catherine flanked him, hands roaming his body, tearing at his clothes.

"Yes... we’ve waited too long," Sabrina moaned, tongue licking his neck.

Catherine pressed her voluptuous body against his side, huge breasts squishing against him. "Please, Aiden... we need you."

Aiden chuckled darkly, his aura flaring, making their pussies clench in anticipation. "Greedy sluts. Fine. But you’ll take what I give."

He shoved Luna onto the bed beside the sleeping Flora, flipping her onto her stomach. She yelped in excitement, ass up instinctively. "Yes—fuck me rough! Like the whore I am!"

Aiden didn’t hesitate. He gripped her hips, slamming his cock into her dripping cunt in one brutal thrust. *Schlick!* She was soaked from watching, taking him easily despite his size.

"Aaahhh! Yes—split me open!" Luna screamed, pushing back greedily.

He pounded her like a beast—deep, punishing strokes that made the bed shake. *Slap! Slap! Slap!* His balls smacked her clit relentlessly. One hand fisted her red hair, yanking her head back; the other came down hard on her ass—*Smack!* Red welts bloomed instantly.

"You like that, little cousin?" he growled, slapping again—*Smack! Smack!*—hard enough to echo.

"Yes! Hurt me—choke me!" Luna begged, voice breaking.

His hand wrapped around her throat from behind, squeezing just right—cutting air, heightening her pleasure. Her eyes bulged, face turning red as he choked her while railing her cunt. "Take it, slut. This pussy belongs to me—not your pathetic fantasies."

Luna’s body convulsed, squirting violently around his cock. "Nngh—cumming! Choke me harder!" He tightened his grip, pounding faster, her walls spasming wildly. He slapped her ass in rhythm—*Smack! Smack! Smack!*—turning it crimson.

She came again almost immediately, screaming hoarsely, body shaking. "More—don’t stop!"

Aiden flipped her onto her back, legs over his shoulders, folding her in half. He choked her again, thumb pressing her windpipe as he drilled deep, hitting her cervix. Her eyes rolled back, tongue lolling, drool escaping. "Look at you—choked out like a fucktoy."

*Slap!* He slapped her tits now, nipples hardening under the abuse. Luna squirted a third time, juices spraying his abs. He released her throat just as she teetered on blackout, letting her gasp air before choking again.

"Fuck—I’m your whore! Fuck me!" she wailed.

He did—roaring as he came, flooding her young pussy with thick cum. But he didn’t stop. Pulled out and slammed back in, fucking his seed deeper, choking and slapping through two more orgasms. Luna’s body went limp in overstimulation, but she begged weakly for more until he finally withdrew, leaving her leaking and bruised on the bed.

Sabrina was next, crawling to him on all fours like an addict. "My turn... please, Aiden. Fuck this MILF body. I’ve craved you so long."

Her mature curves were irresistible—full hips, heavy breasts spilling from her gown, ass plump and inviting. Aiden grabbed her, throwing her onto her back beside Luna. "Spread for me, auntie."

She obeyed eagerly, legs wide, pussy glistening. He dove in face-first briefly, tongue lashing her clit, making her moan. Then he mounted her, cock sliding into her experienced cunt—tight despite her age, walls gripping him hungrily.

"Oh gods—yes! So thick!" Sabrina cried, wrapping her legs around him.

He fucked her missionary at first—slow, deep grinds that made her huge tits bounce wildly. "You love this, don’t you? Cheating on your family with your niece’s husband."

"Yes—fuck me like the slut I am!" she admitted shamelessly.

He sped up, pounding hard—*Slap! Slap! Slap!*—his hips slamming into her thighs. Her body jiggled with each impact, breasts heaving. He mauled them, pinching nipples hard, sucking one into his mouth and biting.

"Ahh! Bite harder—mark me!"

Aiden obliged, teeth sinking in as he railed her. She came fast, walls milking him, squirting around his shaft. "Cumming—your cock is addiction!"

He flipped her to ride him—hands on her ass, guiding her bounces. Sabrina rode like a woman possessed, grinding her clit against his base, tits in his face. He slapped them—*Smack! Smack!*—then her ass as she bounced.

"Ride harder, MILF. Show me how desperate you are."

She did, slamming down, taking him balls-deep. Juices coated his thighs. He thrust up to meet her, making her scream through another orgasm.

Then doggy—he gripped her hips, pounding her plump ass, watching it ripple. *Slap! Slap!* Balls smacking wetly. "This body was made for breeding."

"Yes—fill me! Again and again!"

He came inside her twice—first in doggy, flooding her, then pulling her into spoon position, lazy but deep thrusts as he filled her again. Sabrina came countless times, body shaking, begging incoherently. Her MILF pussy squirted repeatedly, soaking everything. He fucked her through overstimulation, addicting her further until she collapsed, panting, cum leaking from her abused hole.

Luna and Sabrina curled up exhausted beside the sleeping Flora, soft snores escaping as they drifted off, bodies spent and marked.

Catherine remained, golden hair matted with sweat from fingering herself, blue eyes gazing at Aiden with utter, desperate need. Her gown clung to her curves, nipples poking through.

"My love... finally," she whispered, standing shakily.

Aiden smiled wickedly, taking her hand. "Not here. Come."

He led her out of the room naked, cock still hard and slick. In the dimly lit hallway, Viscount Leonidus stood frozen—hidden in shadows, but caught. He’d been watching the entire night through a cracked door, hand down his pants earlier, now tears streaming down his face.

Aiden smirked. "Enjoyed the show, Viscount? Want to watch up close?"

Leonidus trembled, unable to speak, but didn’t flee.

Aiden pushed Catherine against the wall opposite her husband, lifting one leg. "Watch this," he told Leonidus coldly.

He slammed into Catherine—his thick cock stretching her familiar pussy. "Ahhhh! Yes—Aiden!" she screamed, not caring who heard.

*Slap! Slap! Slap!* He pounded her standing, one hand on her throat lightly, the other mauling her breast. Her golden hair whipped as her head threw back.

"Look at your husband," Aiden commanded. "Tell him how it feels."

Catherine’s blue eyes locked on Leonidus, tears of pleasure in them. "He... he’s watching you fuck me... better than you ever could!"

Leonidus sobbed quietly, pants tented painfully, cock hard despite the humiliation.

Aiden railed her harder—deep, brutal thrusts that lifted her off the ground with each impact. Her huge breasts bounced wildly, gown tearing further. "This pussy is mine now," he growled.

"Yes—yours! Pound me—breed me in front of him!"

She came hard, squirting down his legs, walls spasming. Aiden didn’t slow, choking her lightly as she liked, making her eyes glaze.

Leonidus watched every detail—his wife’s face contorted in ecstasy she’d never shown him, her moans echoing, juices dripping. Tears flowed, but his hand twitched toward his crotch.

Aiden flipped her to face the wall, ass out toward Leonidus. He slapped it hard—*Smack! Smack!*—then slammed back in doggy against the wall.

"See this, cuck? How she takes real cock."

Catherine screamed, pushing back. "Harder! Show him—oh lord, cumming again!"

She squirted violently, soaking the floor. Aiden pounded through it, balls slapping wetly. He pulled her hair, arching her back, fucking deeper.

Leonidus whimpered, face crumpled in defeat and twisted arousal.

Aiden came first load—flooding her, cum bubbling out. But continued, thrusting his seed deeper. Catherine came twice more, legs shaking.

Then he spun her, lifting both legs around his waist, pinning her to the wall. Face-to-face with Leonidus feet away.

"Watch me breed your wife....my lord."

"Yes—fill me! In front of him!"

Aiden roared, pounding erratically, cumming again—thick ropes painting her womb. Catherine shattered, squirting endlessly, screaming his name.

Leonidus stood broken, tears streaming, pants soaked from his own pathetic release without touch.

Aiden lowered her gently, kissing her deeply. "Good girl."

Catherine clung to him, ignoring her husband. "I love you..."