Leveling Up by Defiling Milfs

Chapter 147: Ch:147 Belinda’s Breaking point

Once they reached Daniel’s place, he swung the gate open and stepped aside, gesturing for her to enter first with a courteous sweep of his hand.

"How sweet," she murmured, a faint smile touching her lips as she glanced around the quiet courtyard.

He closed the gate behind them and led the way up the stairs to his room, his footsteps steady on the worn wooden steps.

*Creakk...*

Daniel opened the door, his eyes slowly widening.

Inside, his room — which had been a mess just yesterday, was now completely cleaned. To his surprise, the single bed had been replaced with a large one, big enough for three people to sleep comfortably.

"Wow," she breathed, her tone soft with genuine surprise. "I never thought I’d say this in my life, but I’ve never seen a young man like you keep his room this... clean."

*Click*

While she scanned the room, Daniel shut the door and locked it with a decisive click. In one fluid motion he lifted her effortlessly and dropped her onto the soft mattress. Her ass jiggled wildly beneath the red robe as she landed on her stomach.

*Slap!-Slap!*

"Oh my..." Belinda gasped, turning her head over her shoulder to glance back at him, her voice breathy with surprise. "You lifted me... like I weigh nothing. Just, how strong are you?"

*Slap-Slap!-SLAP!*

"Mnh~ Anh~" she let out a lewd, throaty moan.

Daniel spanked her ass hard, his palm landing again and again with sharp, rhythmic force. Each stinging slap left her plump cheeks burning and itching beneath the fabric of her robe.

Belinda absorbed every powerful strike, her body rocking forward on the mattress as the warm heat spread across her skin.

*Squeeze-Squeeze"

"Damn, your ass is so fucking soft, Lady Belinda," he murmured, in a low voice.

Daniel gathered the hem of her robe and pulled it upward, bunching the fabric around her waist to fully reveal the soft, plumpy ass. The skin was already a flushed reddish from his previous assault, marked by the faint imprint of his palms.

His fingers hooked into the waistband of her red panties. In one confident motion, he pulled them down, peeling away from her slick folds with a wet, sticky sound.

*Sniff*

He lifted her panties to his nose and took a deep, greedy sniff, drawing the raw, feminine musk of her into his lungs.

Half-naked on the bed, she stared at him in shock, as she had never witnessed such pervertness in her entire life.

Satisfied, Daniel lowered the panties and met her gaze. Without a word, he tossed them onto her face, landing squarely over her eyes.

"Your pussy is leaking so much juice. Looks like you’ve never been fucked properly, Lady Belinda," he said, sliding two fingers through her slick folds and lifting them to show her sticky strands.

She yanked the panties from her face, twisted her body toward him, spread her legs wide, and propped herself up on one elbow — planted firmly into the mattress.

As soon as she turned, his hands moved swiftly to the buttons of her surcoat. He opened them with practiced ease and yanked her bodice down, fully revealing her heavy breasts to the warm afternoon sunlight — streaming through the window.

"Huh! Why is that so... big?" Belinda said, staring at the thick bulge straining against the front of his pants.

Daniel smirked to himself. "I’m not even hard, Lady Belinda."

*Smooch*

Before she could reply, he surged forward and claimed her mouth in a deep, possessive kiss. The force of it stole her breath; she couldn’t resist even if she wanted to.

Within seconds she was kissing him back with desperate hunger, their tongues tangling hotly as her eyes fluttered shut, to deepened the kissing sensation.

But her hands slowly slid from his shoulders down his chest, over his waist, and reached the center of his pants. She pressed her palm against the rock-hard tent straining beneath the fabric, feeling its heat and impressive girth.

’Fuck me... Oh lord,’ Belinda thought, her mind reeling. ’I’ve never touched a huge cock like this. It’s literally way bigger than my husband. I wonder, can I even fit half of it inside me?’

Daniel devoured her like he would never get a second chance. His tongue slid aggressively over hers, tangling and dancing in heat.

...

For ten relentless minutes, he kissed her so deeply that she could no longer hold herself back, and broke the kiss in a slow, deliberate motion.

Her eyes fluttered open as she drew her lips away from his. A thin, glistening string of saliva stretched between them until she licked her lips, severing the connection.

"You look so hot right now," Daniel whispered, in a low husky tone.

He rose smoothly to his feet on the mattress, towering over her.

Belinda swallowed hard, eyes wide as she looked up. The rigid tent straining against his pants, casted a dark triangular shadow that covered most of her flushed face.

Daniel took a step forward on the mattress, closing the distance until the bulge in his pants hovered just inches from Belinda’s face.

The musky aura radiating from his little brother, hit her like a drug, intensifying her hunger until her pussy itched with desperate, aching need.

Belinda rubbed her thighs together instinctively, her body showing clear signs of spiraling out of control.

’Why am I feeling so... nervous?’ she thought.

Her hands rose to his waist and slowly dragged his cotton pants down. As his huge, veiny cock sprang into view, her eyes flew wide with disbelief.

’Lord have mercy... Am I dreaming or someth—’

*Slap*

Before she could finish the thought, his rigid length whipped upward and slapped hard across her flushed cheek, leaving a faint sting of musk on her skin.

"Mmmh... heh... you really aren’t a big mouth. I take back my words," Belinda said breathlessly, her voice thick with arousal as she wrapped her fingers around his rigid length and gave it a slow, sloppy handjob.

Daniel looked down at her with a dark, satisfied smirk. "Don’t get too comfortable, Lady Belinda. I’m going to fuck you so good today that you won’t be able to handle me."

She smiled wickedly, then leaned forward and pressed her soft lips against the head of his cock.

"Then I should be doing this," she purred, before shoving her tiny mouth onto him.

*Gluck*

Belinda’s lips stretched tight around his huge cock, forming a perfect, airtight seal with no room for air to escape. Her hands gripped the thick base gently as she swallowed him deeper.

’Oh, wow... her mouth feels so incredible,’ he thought, as he placed his hands gently on her head.

She moved slowly and deliberately, stroking every inch of his shaft with her tongue, savoring the salty taste. With a soft, wicked smile she pulled back just enough to take him deep again, her lips stretching wide around his girth.

’Hmm... he looks so full,’ she thought, as she gazed at his heavy balls. ’I guess he will entertain me for at least half an hour.’

Just as Belinda withdrew with deliberate slowness, Daniel’s hands tightened on her head, yanking her back into position.

With firm control, he shoved every thick inch of his cock deep into her mouth until the cock-head breached her uvula.

"Mmh! Hmh!" She tried to speak, but her words dissolved into muffled, vibrating whimpers around his thick cock.

Daniel held her there for several long seconds, savoring the tight heat of her throat, before finally releasing his grip on her head.

Belinda pulled back instantly, gasping desperately for air.

"Mwaah... haah... haah..." she panted, lips glistening with saliva, strands of spit still connecting her mouth to his throbbing shaft.

She wasn’t ready for the sudden deep-throat — the kind Daniel clearly loved watching, the way it forced those helpless, choking reactions from her.

"What’s wrong, Lady Belinda?" he asked, a smug smirk spreading across his face.

"Haah... That was far too deep! Do you intend to choke me to death with that monstrous thing?" said Belinda.

"Agh, don’t be dramatic," Daniel replied, his voice low and dangerously amused. "If you can’t even handle that, how do you expect to take my cock when I bury it balls-deep in that tiny little pussy of yours?"

Belinda’s eyes widened, her chest still heaving as she stared up at him with a mix of outrage and shameful heat. "My... my body is not some toy for your amusement."

"Whether you admit it or not, Lady Belinda," Daniel said, "You’re nothing more than a pretty little fucktoy to me. And I plan to break it in thoroughly."

"You—"

Before she could finish the word, Daniel thrust his hips forward and plunged his cock deep into her mouth without invitation, silencing her instantly.

"Now, suck it like a slut and show me what you can do," Daniel said in a low, teasing tone.

Belinda’s eyebrows furrowed at the challenge. Her tongue circled the head once, teasingly, before she took a deep breath and swallowed him with full suction.

She pushed forward until her lips met his groin, his balls pressing against her chin and her nose buried against his skin.