NTR: Mommy Will Help You! Chapter 319 319: Don’t You Have a Man Who Satisfies You?

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Previously on NTR: Mommy Will Help You!...
Chief Lauren confirms Oliver's enemies were eliminated by his grandfather. She then propositions Oliver, revealing her subordinates would not dare interfere with them. Oliver and Lauren then share a passionate kiss and engage in foreplay.

Oliver complied with her desire, continuing to play with her posterior, squeezing, pinching, and caressing it before drawing his hand away and delivering a light slap.

His attention then shifted upwards, reaching for her ample bosom before sliding his palm between them. The incredible softness made him yearn to tear away the restrictive fabric, craving direct contact.

Oliver then vigorously massaged her large breasts while pressing his lips against Lauren's in a passionate embrace. The fervor within him surged, igniting a deep craving for her bare skin.

"Aahhhh... you're rather bold... hmph... haaah..." Lauren gasped, feeling his hands intimately explore her body. She instinctively pressed closer, seeking to grant him greater access, eager for his touch to envelop her.

Oliver's mouth detached from Lauren's lips, moving to trace her jawline and then descending to her delicate neck, gently stimulating her pulse points. A soft bite to her earlobes elicited a cry of pure ecstasy from her.

"Mmmmm! So good..."

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

"Haaah... then stop teasing me. Show me you're a lion, not a cub," Lauren moaned, gently pushing his face away to meet his desire-filled gaze. "Because if you don't, I'll be quite disappointed. Do you understand me?"

Oliver chuckled, finding amusement in her words. "My dear chief, I assure you I'll surprise you so much you'll lose your mind while I'm fucking you."

With that declaration, Oliver rose, still holding Lauren, and carried her to her desk, placing her atop it.

She bit her lower lip, her heart pounding rapidly in anticipation of his next move.

However, instead of proceeding, Oliver stepped back, creating a deliberate space between them, and fixed her with a wicked grin.

"Come on! What are you waiting for?!" Lauren exclaimed, yearning to witness the younger man's assertiveness.

"Oh, I was simply admiring such an appetizing piece of meat," Oliver replied, licking his lips. He moved closer, spreading her legs wide to reveal her crotch, veiled by a thin panty. "Such a luscious feast must be enjoyed in its entirety."

Leaning forward, he pressed his nose against her crotch, inhaling deeply, while his fingers gently rubbed the fabric covering her womanhood. It was thoroughly damp, and a potent scent emanated from it.

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

"Why the impatience? Don't you have a man who satisfies you? Hmm?" Oliver inquired, his own arousal heightening with her moans. "A woman as sexy as you must have countless admirers eager to claim you. Am I wrong?"

Lauren vigorously shook her head, denying his suggestion and squirming with excitement. "Of course, I have a husband. But that doesn't mean I'm always satisfied. Even with his impressive endowment, there are times he cannot fulfill my desires. This is one of those moments, and I'm craving some action to quench my desires. Haah... you seem like the perfect choice for me right now, Mr. Oliver."

"Is that so?" Oliver chuckled, removing the fabric that concealed her vulva, revealing the glistening, moist lips beneath, beaded with her arousal. Her scent had intensified now that her intimate area was exposed, a fragrance Oliver found intoxicating.

Lauren remained silent, instead spreading her legs wider and urging his head closer, desirous of his complete attention on her nether regions without further delay.

"Oh, a dominant one, eh? Very well, I'll take my time to make you submit and moan like a bitch in heat," Oliver stated, placing his thumb on her clitoris, massaging it while his tongue traced her wet cleft from top to bottom.

"Haaah... your tongue..." Lauren threw her head back, moaning with pleasure as his tongue explored her damp folds. His warm breath sent shivers across her skin.

Oliver continued to lick her sensitive folds with focused intensity, savoring her sweet, feminine essence as he lapped up her nectar.

He moved his tongue upwards to her clitoris, swirling it around the sensitive nub. Simultaneously, he withdrew his thumb to insert a finger within her, teasing and coaxing further lubrication.

"Haaah... yes... your tongue... keep licking..." Lauren moaned softly, wrapping her thighs around Oliver's head and grinding against his face. Her core ached for his continued attention.

He obliged, inserting two fingers into her, moving them in and out while his mouth stimulated her sensitive clitoris with devoted licks and gentle sucks.

"Mmm... ahh... you're doing so well... fuck! Fuuuuck!!" The leader groaned in pleasure, sensing her climax approaching as her inner walls spasmed around his fingers, drawing them further into her.

Oliver grinned, continuing to work his tongue against her sensitive skin, observing her arousal escalating rapidly towards an explosive finish.

Noticing this, he introduced a third finger into her, intensifying the stimulation as he stretched her wider than normal and increased his pace, thrusting deeper with every movement.

At that moment, Lauren lost all control and shrieked with delight. "Ahhhhhh... I'm coming, Mr. Oliver! Fuck yes!" Her back arched up from her desk, her legs stiffening around his head and pulling him closer as she flooded his mouth.

She climaxed intensely, her essence spraying onto his face while he persisted in sucking her clit and finger-fucking her to a glorious peak.

"Mmm... you are quite a succulent fruit." Oliver withdrew his fingers, licking the sweet liquid that coated them. "How long has it been since someone pleasured you like this, bringing you to such a state?"