Transmigrated As An SSS Ranked MILF Overlord-Chapter 38: ...Something Wrong(R18+)[Bonus]

He stared at her, momentarily stunned by the sheer size of her supple fat ass.

It was almost baffling—full, round, and impossible to ignore.

As his gaze drifted upward, she turned slightly, and their eyes met. But still, he didn't give a fuck, his attention lingered on her.

She wore a gown that stopped just above her knees, yet it did nothing to hide the generous curve of her hips along with her cupped plush breasts and ass cheeks.

The fabric hugged her figure just enough to leave little to the imagination.

That shape—so familiar—triggered memories. The two of them, alone in the changing room at the clothing store. He'd already had her then. Everything he wanted, he'd held in his hands that day.

His eyes flicked toward the backyard. It was risky, yeah—but looking at her now, it felt like a risk worth taking.

Steve was quick-witted, always thinking three steps ahead. Even though he'd only just arrived, his mind had already raced through a dozen possibilities—clever ways to tease her, tempt her, and make her submit to him.

And out of them all, he'd chosen the one most likely to break her composure.

With quiet confidence, he stepped toward her, each stride measured and smooth.

As he drew near, he lifted his arms and slid them gently around her waist, pulling her against him with practiced ease.

His body, already slightly aroused, pressed close to hers, his breath warm against the nape of her neck.

She stiffened slightly at the sudden contact—but then relaxed, melting into him.

And that's when she felt it— his already fully hardened cock- thick, hard, and pulsing against the curve of her soft, plush ass.

Even through the fabric of her gown, the heat of his length was undeniable.

Her breath caught. Her lips parted with a quiet, involuntary sound—half gasp, half moan—as her eyes fluttered shut a tad bit and her head tilted back ever so slightly, seeking more.

Steve smiled against her ear, already knowing he had her.

He leaned in closer, burying his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling the faint scent of her skin as he pressed his massive length firmly against her plush ass.

His cock throbbed, stiffening with every second, swelling beneath the pressure of her thick curves as he buried his thickness on her plush ass.

She tried to think, tried to maintain some semblance of control—but pleasure was a tide, washing over her thoughts and pulling her deeper.

With practiced ease, Steve's hand slid upward, trailing along her side before reaching the swell of her breast.

His palm cupped it gently, possessively—and as soon as he touched it, he knew. No bra.

Just bare, warm skin beneath the fabric. He gave it a greedy squeeze, fingers sinking into the softness, feeling her nipple hard and needy beneath the thin material.

It begged for attention, and he answered in slow, deliberate strokes of his hand—teasing, molding, commanding. frёeωebɳovel.com

His hips moved with subtle rhythm, grinding his hardened cock against her ass, the friction maddening.

Then his lips moved upward, brushing her ear, and he whispered—soft and low, with the innocent lilt of a boy pretending not to know exactly what he was doing.

"Is something wrong, Tonya?" he murmured.

Her breath hitched. She paused, caught in the moment. Then slowly, she shook her head, her lips parting as if to protest—but all that escaped was another moan, barely held back, trembling and real.

Steve's grip tightened, his hands growing bolder as he kneaded her breasts more firmly.

His hips pressed forward with purpose, grinding his thick, throbbing cock against the plush roundness of her ass. She gasped, her breath catching in her throat.

"N-No... nothing's wrong." she stammered, though her voice betrayed her, soft and trembling with heat.

Her head tilted back, eyes fluttering as pleasure rippled through her. His fingers worked expertly, cupping and squeezing her breasts, reveling in their weight and softness.

His other hand joined in, sliding up to claim the second swell of flesh, and then both moved together—slow, circular motions that made her body tense and melt all at once.

Her gown clung to her curves, but it did little to dull the sensation.

Every press of his palms against her aching nipples, every roll of his fingers across her soft skin, sent sparks through her nerves. He ground his cock harder against her ass, the friction maddening.

She was so thick, so warm, it felt like his length might burst through his pants just to reach her.

And Tonya—she was losing herself.

The heat between her thighs throbbed with need, her pussy pulsing with every heartbeat.

'Oh... this feeling...' she thought, her mind fogging.

'It's just like back then. So wrong, and yet... so unbelievably good. Oh God, I'm loving it.'

Steve's movements quickened, his hands squeezing harder, faster, circling and massaging her breasts with greedy intent.

His cock throbbed hungrily, straining against the fabric, desperate to be freed and buried in her.

Then she began to move—instinctively, unconsciously.

Her hips rolled, rocking her ass in slow, sensual circles, grinding it against his bulge.

The pressure built between them, thick and hot.

He groaned softly, the sensation almost too much to bear. His cock ached, twitching against her with need so sharp it felt like it might tear free and claim her.

And beneath it all, her own desire surged.

Her hand drifted downward, trembling as it slid between her thighs. The heat was overwhelming.

She brushed her fingers against her soaked folds through the thin fabric, her touch tentative at first—then more deliberate, more needy.

She began to rub her pussy in a gentle stride, breath hitching with every movement.

They were both on the edge—caught in a haze of craving and memory, too far gone to stop.

She continued to grind her thick, luscious ass against him, each movement slow and deliberate, driving Steve wild with desire.

His mind was consumed by the sheer weight and softness beneath his hands.

'Damn, her ass is so fat... so perfect. I'm going to fuck her so hard, she won't know what hit her.'

He pressed into her deeper, lowering himself onto one hand while the other slid boldly down her body.

His fingers brushed the edge of her garment, then slipped beneath it, skimming the heated skin of her inner thigh.

His hand met hers, already teasing the slick folds between her legs.

Softly, he guided her fingers aside, replacing them with his own. With slow, deliberate circles, he stroked her warm soaked pussy, his touch featherlight but demanding.

The voices of Maggie and Fiona drifted faintly from nearby, their innocent chatter growing closer—but Steve's focus was absolute.

His hand continued its teasing journey, fingers gliding and rolling, while his other hand cupped and kneaded her heavy breasts, thumbs brushing over swollen nipples that hardened beneath his touch.

"Mmmmm....ohh!"

Her moans spilled out, low and breathless at first, then louder, urgent and raw. Steve had rarely heard her so undone, so utterly lost to sensation.

Her body trembled beneath his hands, writhing and arching, desperate for more.

He pressed his cock harder against the curve of her ass, the friction igniting a fire between them.

His fingers found the most sensitive spot, pressing deeper, rubbing slower, making her gasp and cry out with need.

She was consumed—utterly consumed—by the rush of pleasure flooding her veins.

'Oh God, I want him inside me right now. I want to feel him fill me completely....I want him to fuck me right now!'

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