Chapter 95: Ch:95 Pounding Tressa (1)

Daniel stepped into his room and carefully placed the bamboo steamer atop a pot of boiling water, the rising steam curling into the air. Meanwhile, Tressa sank onto the bed with quiet composure, her gaze fixed unwaveringly on every movement he made.

“How long will it take, Daniel?” she asked with a curious expression.

“Just a few minutes Aunt,” he replied calmly.

Then, without warning, a wild idea sparked in his mind.

“Aunt, can you help me with this?” Daniel asked with a neutral expression.

Tressa leaned forward. “Of course. Just tell me what to do.”

Daniel instructed her to place ten meat pouches on each layer of the bamboo steamer carefully, while he held the top layer steady.

Tressa nodded happily and stepped forward to help. She lifted the wooden plate piled with raw meat pouches, each dusted generously with flour to keep them from sticking, and placed them carefully onto the steamer.

’Hehe… now time to execute my plan,’ he thought, a sly smirk tugging at his lips.

Daniel waited patiently, his eyes fixed on her fingers. With every touch, a thin layer of flour clung to her delicate skin.

Once she had placed the final piece, Daniel closed the top of the bamboo steamer and set it over the pot, allowing it to cook slowly in the rising steam.

“Thank you, Aunt,” he said, gently taking the plate from her hands.

Tressa chuckled softly. “It’s my pleasure… Daniel.”

They exchanged warm smiles. Tressa dipped her flour-dusted fingers into a bucket of water, gently washing them clean, while Daniel turned and walked toward his wardrobe.

“Umm… Daniel, do you have a towel?” she asked, her voice calm and soft.

Daniel grinned, as if he had been waiting for those words to leave her lips.

“Yes Aunt. Just a second,” he replied in a steady tone.

Daniel took a towel from his wardrobe and walked toward her. But instead of handing it over, he gently caught her wrist and began wiping her hands himself, without saying a word.

Tressa smiled, impressed by his gentlemanly behavior. But then her expression shifted instantly. A soft blush spread across her face at the warmth of his touch.

’Mm! Why am I suddenly feeling so warm right now?’ she wondered, her eyelids fluttering half-shut. ’Fuck, my pussy… agh, I want to rub it so badly!’

Her legs clamped together, rubbing slowly and deliberately on pure instinct. Daniel sensed the sudden shift in her body, the subtle tremor rippling through her.

’Heh… just a little more marination,’ he thought, fighting to stay calm.

The steaming aroma of the meat pouches filled the room in savory waves. Tressa caught the scent, but her mind was drowning in lust, her forbidden side clawing its way out.

“D-Daniel, I think the meat pouches are ready,” she stammered, her voice dropping low on every syllable.

Daniel lifted his chin, and their eyes collided.

Her body ignited in a swift, uncontrollable rush of heat, her mind howling for sex, but she resisted, clenching every muscle to stay calm, and forced her gaze away, fixing it on the bamboo steamer.

“Not yet, Aunt,” he replied warmly. “But you’re ready, Aunt.”

He slowly closed the distance between them, then released her hand. The moment she lifted her gaze toward him, he was already poised to strike, swift and sudden, like a leopard stalking its prey.

*SMACK*

Daniel seized her mouth in a desperate kiss.

Her eyes snapped wide in shock as his lips crashed against hers with raw, unbridled hunger. His tongue plunged deep, claiming her in aggressive strokes that shattered her resistance.

She tasted him fully, the hot rush of his breath, the sharp tang of his need, the salty urgency flooding her senses.

“Mmmnh~ Mhnn~ Mmmh~” she tried saying something, but her muffled syllables were swallowed by Daniel.

’Ahh… what is this feeling? Why am I enjoying this… I should stop him, but—’ she thought, her hands hands shot up, then froze midway.

Meanwhile, Daniel slowly raised his hand, brushing it lightly against her arm before gently taking her hands in his.

*Chu~<3*

He licked his lips in a slow, deliberate drag, eyes never leaving hers, letting her watch the wet gleam as his tongue traced the curve of his mouth.

A thin line of saliva slipped from her parted lips and trailed slowly down her chin. It traced the curve of her throat and moved lower beneath her yellow gown, leaving her skin warm beneath his steady gaze.

“Da… Daniel, why are you…”

Before she could complete her sentence, Daniel claimed her lips again, locking her hands in midair.

Tressa’s eyes slowly closed as she surrendered to the sudden kiss, warmth rushing through her at the intensity of it.

’Damn, for a moment she was like a novice kisser… but now, heh, she’s fighting back to reclaim her space,’ he thought, thrilled by her fire.

Tressa kissed him fiercely like her life was dependent on it, her desires took over her muscles and her mind didn’t tried to resist.

Daniel slid his hand behind her head, drawing her closer as he eased her onto the bed. Their kiss deepened, unbroken, until her head settled gently against the white pillow.

Then his hand trailed slowly behind, slipping under her skirt to cup her through her damp panties.

She was already wet.

“Mnhh! Mnhh~” she moaned softly, her eyes snapping open.

Tressa’s hands grabbed the sheets tightly as pleasure drowned her, her eyes locked on his.

*Rub-Rub-Rub*

*Schlick~ Schlick~ Schlick~*

Daniel slid his fingers beneath the damp edge of her panties, the fabric yielding as he pushed it aside.

Without pause, he drove two fingers deep into her slick heat, burying them to the knuckle in one smooth, ruthless thrust.

Her inner walls clenched instantly around the invasion, warm and greedy, pulsing against the thick stretch as he curled them upward, claiming every sensitive inch.

“MNHH~ MNNNH~” she moaned louder, but her voice was swallowed by his kiss.

’Fuck, what is happening to me? Why am I even liking this? I’m literally an old boring lady…’ she thought, she thought, her expression twisting into a mask of guilty bliss.

A few minutes later, Daniel broke the kiss slowly, deliberately, then pulled his fingers from her pussy, offering them up so she could taste her own love juice after decades.

*Nom-Lick-Lick-Lick*

Then he stood, shifted the bamboo steamer aside to cool, lit the lantern, climbed onto the bed again, and yanked off his towel to bare his cock.

The shadow of his thick shaft fell across her face like a dark promise, heavy and unyielding.

She swallowed hard at his size.

*Glup*

Tressa blinked three times in disbelief.

’What the fuck is that thing?’ she whispered, her eyes fixed on his figure, blacked out by the light streaming from behind him.

Daniel dropped to his knees and lifted her gown, revealing her glistening, dripping pussy. He tugged her soaked panties aside with a faint, wet snap of fabric.

Yet she didn’t move a finger to stop him, her breath shallow and thighs quivering, as if every nerve in her body ached silently for the thick, heavy slide of his cock.

“D-Daniel… this is so wrong. You should not cross the line, that thing… that thing won’t even fit in my…”

He gently pressed a finger to her lips and leaned closer to her ear.

“But… isn’t it what you want Aunt?” he whispered warmly against her ear, pressing his cock tip to her folds.

’No, no… this is bad, his cock will split me apart. No… My body won’t be able to handle…’

“Ngh… ahh” she moaned, clenching her jaw.

Daniel slowly pushed his tip into her pussy. Her walls felt rusty, like a neglected castle draped in cobwebs, now about to be thoroughly cleaned.

’Fuck! he is going deep.. even deeper ahh… even my husband never crossed half of me,’ She thought, her eyes rolling back completely, leaving nothing but white.

*Plap*

“Ahh… fuck!” she cried, her back bowing off the sheets.

*Plap-Plap*

“Ahh~ Ngh~ Mmh~”

’Damn, her pussy is so rich in love juice that I don’t even have to push my little brother,’ he thought, claiming her deeply.

Daniel yanked her bodice open in one swift move, revealing her soft, tender boobs. His hands shot forward instinctively, cupping and squeezing them once before his mouth dove in to suck her boobs like a desperate beast.

*Suck-Plap-Suck!-Plap!*

“D-Daniel… Daniel” she said, her words trembling. “P-Please be gentle with your Aunt. You’re fucking me so hard, my body can’t handle… ahh!” she begged, her legs rose upward.

Although Tressa begged desperately, Daniel didn’t listen. Her mind drowned in pleasure she’d never felt in her entire life. She feared herself that her slut side would emerge, a horny beast unleashed within.

“Just for a moment, forget everything… Aunt, and enjoy. You don’t have to hide your emotions, I’ll make you feel like a young woman again,” Daniel murmured between her boobs.

Tressa lifted her head, eyes locked on Daniel. “But… but… I’m too old for you.”

Daniel smiled and met her eyes. “No, Aunt. You’re not old… you’re perfect. A perfect woman whose desires need to be fulfilled. And for you… I’ll give you the pleasure you’ve only imagined in your dreams.”

*PLAP!-PLAP!-PLAP!*

“Anh! Ahh~ Anh~”

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