She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother Chapter 401: Ruined by My Student

Through the bedroom, Heena's muffled moan reverberated.

"Mmm... Ahhh..."

Low and desperate, the noise emerged, half-smothered in the silk sheets while she buried her face into the mattress. Relentlessly, Alex's thick fingers plunged into her, curling precisely against that sensitive spot on every thrust.

Sharp waves of pleasure surged up her spine with each stroke, causing her thighs to tremble fiercely.

She teetered on the edge.

Greedily, her walls gripped his fingers, heat twisting ever tighter in her core. Her breaths came in short, ragged bursts. A few more moments and she would...

Suddenly, Alex halted.

With a wet, lewd pop, he withdrew his fingers, leaving her hollow and yearning.

Heena whimpered in objection, her hips bucking back on instinct, seeking the missing friction.

She raised her head, glasses crooked, lips parted in a lustful fog, and glanced back at him with wide, pleading eyes.

Meeting her gaze, he languidly licked her slick essence from his fingers, relishing each drop with slow, taunting swipes of his tongue.

"Mmm..." he murmured, a devilish grin curling his lips. "The taste of cheating pussy is out of this world."

Heena's breath caught as she watched him savor her arousal from his fingers like exquisite wine. Shame scorched her cheeks anew, yet her dripping pussy throbbed fiercely at the vulgar display.

After cleaning the final remnants from his fingers, Alex leaned in close, his voice a husky tease by her ear.

"I can practically taste how desperate this married little cunt is..."

Saying nothing more, he seized her hips and hoisted her up with ease.

Heena gasped as he flung her onto the enormous bed. She bounced several times on the plush mattress, her breasts heaving, short skirt flipping upward, before landing on her back with her chest rising and falling rapidly.

Alex followed her onto the bed, his muscular frame prowling with feral elegance.

In a single fluid move, he trapped her legs between his and rolled her onto hands and knees, setting her in doggy style.

Heena yelped at the abrupt change, palms sinking into the silk sheets as her back curved naturally, presenting her ass high for him.

The bulbous tip of his cock nudged her drenched opening, sliding teasingly along her wet folds without entering.

From behind, he leaned over her, coiling the red tie around his fist like reins and yanking her head upward sharply, compelling her to face the full-length mirror opposite the bed.

"Look at yourself properly for one last time, Mrs. Sterling," he breathed hotly into her ear, tone dark and claiming. "Because after tonight, you won’t be the same anymore."

He pulled the red tie snugger, making her hold her gaze on the reflection.

"You’ll forget you were ever a loyal wife... or even a proper teacher. All you’ll remember is how this cock feels stretching you open... ruining you... owning you."

His lips grazed her ear as he growled lowly:

"You’ll be my slut for life..."

In the mirror, Heena stared at the stranger gazing back. Glasses tilted on her nose, red tie taut like a collar at her throat, bare ass lifted high and boldly offered to him.

Deep crimson flushed her cheeks, lips open in a soft, craving pant, eyes wide and glazed with shame and ravenous desire.

The image was profoundly degrading... and intensely exciting.

Never before today had she fantasized about such a scenario. She couldn't recall consenting to his every demand.

Was she truly this needy? Likely.

Did she regret it? Not at all.

Her pussy spasmed once more around emptiness, sending the strongest message... she craved every instant.

Sensing her pussy clench hungrily on nothing, Alex grinned and bent low, murmuring darkly by her ear one final time.

"Looks like you’re already loving the idea of being my slut."

A shiver raced through Heena at his words.

"Brace yourself," he commanded, hands clamping her waist securely.

He aligned the fat head of his cock with her soaked entrance, gliding it teasingly through her slickness to glaze himself in her juices. Then, with measured restraint, he started pressing inward.

Heena squeezed her eyes shut, body rigid with a heady blend of dread and electric eagerness. The wide tip parted her gradually, inch by inch, compelling her tight walls to yield to his massive thickness.

Abruptly, searing agony lanced through her as he drove deeper.

"Ahh—! Stop... stop!" she cried out, eyes snapping open in alarm.

The feeling overwhelmed her... like being split apart internally, her body fighting to take his enormous size.

Tears welled in the corners of her eyes while she gasped for breath, her fingers digging into the sheets.

Alex halted at once, only halfway buried, his hold on her waist firm yet tender.

"Relax, take a deep breath," he whispered near her ear, his voice soft and calming despite the steady grip on her waist.

"You’re doing very good, Professor... just relax for me."

Alex triggered the golden hand, gently rubbing her back with comforting strokes, his broad palm sliding from her shoulders to her lower back, patiently allowing her body to adjust to him.

"Hmm..." Heena let out a moan from the unexpected soothing bliss, pressing her forehead against the bed as a gentle sigh slipped out.

Then he slid his hand forward to grasp one of her plump breasts, kneading the yielding flesh and teasing her stiff nipple between his fingers, intentionally pulling her focus from the sharp stretch.

"Anghh.." Heena whimpered, the blend of ache and delight leaving her mind reeling.

Steady pulls on her nipple ignited waves of warmth across her body, gradually dulling the fiery ache as her pussy clenched and sought to adapt around his girthy cock.

"That’s it... breathe through it," he murmured, brushing a light kiss on the back of her neck. His fingers kept toying with her breast... pinching, kneading, and easing the tender buds.

"You’re so tight... but you’re going to take every inch of me tonight. I know you can."

Heena moaned quietly, her fingers tangling in the sheets while the pain dissolved into a profound, pulsing completeness. Her hips shifted backward on instinct, wordlessly urging him deeper.

Alex grinned against her skin, sensing her body begin to yield.

"Good girl," he praised, his tone laced with dark approval. "Now... let me give you the rest."

Heena scarcely had a moment to inhale before Alex clamped his hands on her hips and surged ahead with a deliberate, unyielding push.

"Ahhn—!"

A piercing, shattered cry burst from her throat as the final thick lengths of his cock forced her open wide. Her walls scorched and spasmed around his enormous thickness, straining to swallow him to the base.

"Fuck... so tight," Alex growled, his voice gravelly and deep. He remained fully embedded within her, making her aware of every throbbing inch.

"This cheating little cunt is gripping me like it never wants to let go."