Chapter 46: A Lonely Widow’s Kink Profile…

The warmth of her mouth enveloped him fully, her tongue swirling hungrily over the sensitive underside of his cock, tracing every throbbing vein and sending electric jolts straight up his spine to make his hips twitch involuntarily.

She bobbed deeper, her throat constricting as she gagged slightly on his thick length. She took more of him down until her lips stretched wide around the base.

Her saliva dripped in thick, warm strands down his shaft and coated his heavy balls in slick, messy warmth that made them tighten with building need.

“Fuck, Mei-san,” he groaned, threading his fingers tightly in her soft hair, guiding her rhythm. “Suck harder. Show me how much you need this cock… make it yours.”

She hummed deeply around him, the vibration buzzing through his shaft and making his balls clench even tighter, aching for release.

Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked him with great desire. One hand stroked the slippery base she couldn’t quite take in, her fingers gliding over the veined skin in strong, twisting pumps.

Her other cupped his heavy sack, massaging gently with her fingers, rolling the sensitive, wrinkled skin between them, and squeezing the full balls until they throbbed in her palm.

The wet slurps filled the room, her eyes looking up at him with pure submission.

Akira let the pleasure wash over him for a few more agonising seconds, basking in the skilled, desperate attention she was giving his throbbing cock.

Mei’s technique was not that of an inexperienced girl; it was practised, born of years of pent-up fantasy and her recent, obsessive fixation on him.

The way her tongue flicked teasingly at his slit while she deep-throated him, hollowing her cheeks to create that perfect, suctioning vacuum around his girth, combined with the gentle tugs and rolls on his balls, was absolute perfection.

The motion sent waves of hot, tingling ecstasy radiating from his core, making his shaft throb even harder in her mouth, pre-cum leaking steadily onto her eager tongue.

But he wasn’t just here for the immediate release; he was here for the route lock, for the absolute control, to plunge into the depths of what made her pussy drip and her body ache for him.

He needed to understand what truly broke her, what filthy secrets would make her clench and beg, her mature cunt soaking at the thought.

He gently pulled her head back, stopping the blowjob, his cock popping free, dripping wet and glistening with her saliva, strings of it connecting her swollen lips to his glistening tip.

“Stop,” he commanded firmly but not harshly, his thumb brushing her bottom lip to feel the plump, heated flesh.

Mei immediately froze. She looked up at him with devastated, wide eyes. Her chest heaved, nipples hard and straining against her bra, with a trail of drool trickling down her chin.

“D-did I do something wrong, Akira-kun?” The fear of disappointing him was instant, her thighs pressing together as if to hide the fresh gush of arousal soaking her panties.

“No, you were perfect,” he reassured her, wiping a smear of his own thick pre-cum from her chin with his thumb, then pressing it into her mouth so she could suck it clean, tasting his salty essence.

“But I need to know what you really want. The fantasies you’ve been having… the ones that make your pussy throb and drip at night. Don’t hide anything from me now.”

He activated the Lust Scan on her.

[LUST SCAN ACTIVATED]

[TARGET: MEI KASAI]

[SCANNING DESIRES… COMPLETE]

[KINK PROFILE:

Primary Fetish: Breeding/Creampie – Intense arousal from the idea of being filled raw and the sensation of hot cum flooding her pussy. Additional Arousal Triggers: Sensual Teasing with Hands/Mouth – Loves prolonged foreplay where she’s touched everywhere slowly, building to rough penetration; spanking and nipple play heighten her sensitivity, making her pussy clench and drip profusely.Overall: Starved for affectionate dominance – She craves being guided but allowed to express her pent-up hunger, taking initiative in worshipping cock or grinding, before surrendering fully.]

Akira’s eyes widened slightly as the system’s readout flashed in his vision, the details painting a vivid picture of Mei’s hidden cravings.

“Breeding? That fits… lonely widow, no kids beyond Emi, years without a man’s seed inside her. And the arousal triggers… hot. She’s been holding back, but she knows exactly what she wants. Time to let her unleash a little, guide her into it while I stay in control.”

Mei licked her lips, still on her knees. Her breath felt hot against his slick cock, which bobbed very close to her face. “My fantasies… they’re dirty, Akira-kun. I’ve been thinking of you pinning me down, fucking me hard until I can’t think, then pumping me full, your hot cum leaking out of my pussy, marking me inside.”

Akira reached down, helping her to her feet, his hands firm on her waist. “Show me, Mei-san. Lead the way to your bedroom. But remember, I’m in charge; you do what you want, but only what turns you on the most.”

Her eyes lit up with a mix of relief and raw lust, her nipples poking stiffly through her bra, a fresh trickle of arousal soaking her thighs.

She took his hand, pulling him gently but urgently down the short hallway to her bedroom.

The room was cosy, dimly lit by a bedside lamp, the queen-sized bed neatly made with soft sheets that smelled faintly of lavender.

Mei turned to him, her hands trembling as she unclasped her bra. Her large breasts came free, full, heavy globes with dark, pebbled nipples begging for attention, swaying as she breathed heavily.

He pushed her gently onto the bed. “Lie down. I want to look at you.”

Mei complied instantly, spreading out on the crisp white duvet.

Akira moved to the side of the bed and spoke in a seductive, commanding whisper. “You said you touch yourself every night, thinking about me, thinking about me filling you up.”

He reached out, running a finger along the soft, full curve of her breast.

He trailed his finger, lightly, down her stomach, over the cotton waistband of her soaking panties, and finally hooked his finger into the elastic. He applied just enough tension to pull the clinging fabric taut over the centre of her mound.

“I want to see how wet you get for me, Mei-san.”

Source: Webnovel.com, updated by NovelKeep