Chapter 82: CH-82

Chapter 82: CH-82


’That woman is a handful,’ I mumbled to myself.


Logically, I should steer clear of her as much as possible. Someone like her tends to be the draining type.


But logic doesn’t always win when hormones take the wheel.


There’s this part of me, the dumb optimist or maybe the thrill-seeker, that sees trouble wrapped in beauty and thinks, yeah, I can fix her.


Either way, she would have to show me more of her good side before I even considered adding her to my collection.


’Alas, the mystery of a man’s carnal desire — endless, stupid, and inconvenient.’ I sighed dramatically before heading back.


It was already late, and the house was too quiet. The only ones still awake were the guards, lazily puffing cigarettes out on the balcony.


I told them to ignore any commotion beforehand , and my fight with Alexa took place far enough not to draw their attention.


Checking the time, I noticed it would be a few more hours until sunrise, but even if I wanted to, I couldn’t bring myself to sleep.


The rush in my veins, especially on the lower regions, hadn’t worn off; it throbbed restlessly, begging to be release.


So I went with the first thing that popped into my head.


creak!


Gently, I opened the wooden door to the bedroom. It was bathed in a soft, low light.


Ellie was sleeping soundly, her chest rising with every breath, and I was mesmerized by the shadows it cast on the wall.


Truly a phenomenal sight. One that deserved to be studied in detail.


The blanket that once covered her has slipped off the bed, revealing her figure draped in a sheer white nightgown.


It was thin enough to reveal her skin, especially the two mounds of her chest and the berry on top of it.


With each slight movement, the fabric of her nightgown rides up, revealing more of her thick legs and bulging vulva.


The thought of licking it off, savoring it like a sponge cake, made my mouth water. It would taste even better once the love juice began to flow.


I slid down beside her and slowly cupped her oversized breasts, feeling them jiggle in my hands like jelly.


Her body was absolutely gorgeous.


Startled awake by the tickling in her ear, she blinks rapidly, trying to clear the haze of sleep from her mind.


"Ace?" She turns to face me, her gaze roaming over my features with a mix of affection and sadness


I haven’t really touched her since the incident out of respect.


But ignoring her didn’t seem any better, either.


"I missed you, Aunt Ellie. I know you’re still mourning Ethan, but I just wanted to be here. To hold you, so you don’t have to go through this alone."


Her glistening eyes met mine, every flicker revealing pain and exhaustion.


Without a word, she reached for me—two soft palms cupping my cheeks, her thumbs gently stroking my skin as she leaned in, pressing her lips to mine


"Mmm, I’ve missed you too, sweetheart," she murmured against my mouth, our tongues twisting and knotting with each others.


Tears welled in her eyes, mixing with my lips as we kissed, and I tasted the salt of her sorrow. I didn’t pull away—I let her pour the remaining sadness in her heart into me.


After we parted lips, she gave me a pleading smile.


"Ace, please... help me forget the pain. Make me feel alive again."


"I’ll do more than that." This time, I was the one to initiate the kiss.


My words, laced with lust, tumbled from my lips,


"Aunty, you don’t have to be lonely. I promise I’ll never leave you—no matter what. I’ll never let you feel alone."


"Do you really love me that much?" she asked between kisses, her voice soft and vulnerable.


"I adore you more than anyone," I answered with no hesitation.


"W... Who do you like more...me or my daughter? ,"


I couldn’t help but smile.


"What kind of question is that? You two aren’t even in the same league. Can’t you feel how much attention I give only to you?"


I saw the guilty pleasure in her eyes, the way she lit up knowing I had chosen her over her daughter. Not gonna lie—her competitive streak was incredibly sexy.


As I began to tease her most intimate parts, I felt her slit throb and grind against my finger to seek more pleasure.


"You like that, don’t you? You want more, don’t you, Aunt Ellie?"


Her response was a series of soft moan. I could feel her hands gripping my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin as she pulled me closer, urging me on.


I slipped another finger inside her, feeling her tighten around me.


"Ace... I want more. I want your thick c*ck deep inside me"


That was all the invitation I needed. I was going to fuck her like she had never been fucked before, and she would love every second of it.


I quickly pulled down my pants, my manhood springing up proudly in front of her face.


Her eyes widened as she took in the sight.


"Ace... you’re... you’re d*ck... it’s vibrating,"


I grinned, satisfied by her reaction. This was a technique I developed in my spare time.


While others were training to perfect their killing moves, I decided to experiment with my improved physique. I call it ’Heaven’s Vibrating Rod’


Fitting — a move like this could send any woman straight to the gates of heaven. Not that I’m bragging. Much.


"Here goes."


As the tip of my manhood made contact with her, the vibrations sent waves of intense pleasure through both of us


"Wait... stop. I feel... really weird. Something’s twisting inside me... I can’t hold it anymore."


She started squirting prematurely, the force of her release driven by the powerful vibrations that hit all her G-spots and clit simultaneously.


"A-A-A-Ace... S-S-Stop," she gasped, each syllable stuttering and resonating.


"It’d be a waste to stop now. Don’t worry—it’ll feel better soon."


I bent her legs further, pushing them towards her head, and thrust deeper.


"Ace... I’m losing my mind...please slow down." she murmured, her voice quivering with a mix of pleasure and exhaustion.


Unfortunately for her, I was too focused on the great view.


Her breasts, full and jiggling, were the focal point of her movements. It was bouncing up and down like giant bass speakers, their rhythm matching my thrust.


"Just hold on a little longer, Aunty," I leaned closer, my breath hot against her ear. "I’m close."


I could feel the tension building up, every muscle in my manhood coiling tighter, ready to snap.


And then it did. My seed shot out with a force that left me gasping.


I even heard a little explosion, a wet, warm sound, as my release filled her to the brim, overflowing from the gaps in her opening.


thud!


She lay down on the bed, her breathing shaky. I sat straight, carefully lifting her head and resting it in my lap.


"Hey, you okay?"


"I’m fine... I just wasn’t expecting that." She turned to face my rock hard manhood, and passionately kissed it.


"I love you, Ace. I can’t live without you."