NTR: Mommy Will Help You! 313. Don’t You Have a Man Who Satisfies You?

Oliver complied with her request, continuing to play with her posterior, pinching and fondling it before moving his hand away and giving it a light slap.

He didn't stop there. Instead, he raised his other hand to her ample breasts before sliding his palm between them. The softness made him yearn to rip away the fabric that kept him from caressing them.

Then, Oliver roughly kneaded her massive melons as he pressed his lips against Lauren's in an aggressive manner. The heat in his body reached a boiling point, intensifying his desire for her bare skin.

"Aahhhh... you're quite bold... hmph... haaah..." Lauren gasped as she felt his hands explore every inch of her body. She pressed herself closer to him, attempting to grant him more access, eager to feel his touch all over her.

Oliver's mouth detached from Lauren's lips, moving to focus on her jawline before kissing its way down to her slender neck, lightly sucking on her pulse points. He then gave her earlobes a gentle bite, eliciting a cry of ecstasy from her.

"Mmmmm! So good..."

"You're so fucking sexy. I'm going to enjoy every inch of you."

"Haaah... then stop teasing me. Show me you're a lion and not a cub," Lauren moaned, pushing his face back to meet his lust-filled gaze with her own. "Because if you're not, I'll be quite disappointed. Do you understand me?"

Oliver chuckled in response, amused by her words. "My dear chief, I'm sure I'll surprise you enough that you'll lose your mind while being fucked by me."

With that said, Oliver stood up, still holding Lauren in his arms, and walked over to her desk, placing her atop it.

She bit her lower lip, anticipating his next move, her heart beating faster in her chest.

But instead of continuing, Oliver stepped back, creating some distance between them, and stared directly into her eyes with a wicked grin.

"Come on! What are you waiting for?" Lauren shouted, wanting to see the younger man display his aggressiveness on her body.

"Oh, I just wanted to admire such an appetizing piece of meat." Oliver licked his lips and moved closer to her, spreading her legs wide apart to reveal the thin panty covering her crotch. "Such a luscious feast must be enjoyed in its entirety."

He then leaned forward, pressing his nose into her crotch and inhaling deeply, using his fingers to rub at the cloth covering her. It was soaking wet, and he could detect a strong scent.

Lauren felt her face grow hotter as her arousal intensified, his nose nudging her most sensitive area. "Mmm... ohhh... come on... hurry up and do something..."

"Why so impatient? Don't you have a man who satisfies you? Hmm?" Oliver inquired, feeling his arousal intensify further upon hearing her moan. "A sexy woman like you must have countless suitors wanting to devour you. Am I wrong?"

Lauren vigorously shook her head, denying his claims, and squirmed with excitement. "Of course, I have a husband. But that doesn't mean I'm always satisfied. After all, even if my husband possesses a large one, there are times when he simply cannot fulfill my urges. This is one of those times, and I'm craving some action to quench my desires. Haaah... you seem like the right choice for me at the moment, Mr. Oliver."

"Is that so?" Oliver chuckled, removing the fabric covering her, revealing the pink, moist lips beneath. They glistened with her outflows. Her scent had grown stronger now that her lower region was exposed to him, and Oliver relished the potent aroma.

Lauren remained silent. Instead, she spread her legs wider and urged his head closer, wanting him to focus on her nether region instead of wasting time on talk.

"Oh, a dominant one, eh? Well, I'll take my time to make you submit and moan like a bitch in heat." Oliver placed his thumb on her clit, massaging it while licking her juicy slit from top to bottom.

"Haaah... your tongue..." Lauren threw her head back, moaning in pleasure as she felt his tongue probe her wet folds. His hot breath sent tingles through her, raising goosebumps on her skin.

Oliver continued licking her sensitive folds like a parched man, savoring her sweet, feminine essence as he lapped up her nectar.

He licked higher to her clitoris, swirling his tongue around the hooded nub. Simultaneously, he pulled his thumb back to slide a finger inside her opening, teasing and coaxing more of her juices to the surface.

"Haaah... yes... your tongue... keep licking..." Lauren moaned softly, wrapping her thighs around Oliver's head and grinding against his face. Her pussy ached for more attention from the young man.

He complied, inserting two fingers into her hole, pumping them in and out while stimulating her sensitive clit with his mouth, licking and sucking at it.

"Mmmmm... fuck... you're absolutely nailing it... fuck! Fuuuuck!!" The madam groaned in sheer pleasure, sensing her climax rapidly approaching as her inner walls constricted tightly around his fingers, drawing them ever deeper into her core.

A smile played on Oliver's lips as he continued his ministrations, expertly teasing her sensitive flesh, observing her arousal escalate towards a powerful, explosive orgasm.

Sensing the opportune moment, he introduced another finger into her depths, amplifying the stimulation. He stretched her wider than she was accustomed to, increasing his pace and thrusting deeper with every movement.

Overwhelmed, Lauren finally lost control, letting out a scream of pure delight. "Ahhhhhh... I'm coming, Mr. Oliver! Oh, fuck yes!" Her back arched from the desk, legs stiffening and clamping around his head as she pulled him closer, her nectar gushing into his mouth.

Her climax was intense, spraying her sweet juices onto his face as he persisted in suckling her clit and finger-fucking her towards a glorious orgasm.

"Hmmm... such a succulent fruit you are," Oliver remarked, withdrawing his fingers and licking the sweet juice that cascaded down them. "How long has it been since someone pleasured you like this, bringing you to such a state?"