All MILFs are Mine Chapter 300: Who is here ?

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The entire floor echoed with the wet, filthy sound of colliding flesh—Leon’s massive cock was driving in and out of Fruela’s drenched, eager pussy like a mechanical device engineered for fucking.

"Anh~ Anhhh~ Anhhhh~ ANHHHH~ MASSTERRRR~ YESSSS~ MOREEEEEEE~ PLEASEEEEEEEEE~!"

Fruela wailed like a bitch in heat, her fingernails digging deep into the mattress and shredding the material as her legs twitched and spasmed around his waist. Each savage thrust struck her cervix, expanding the walls of her tight pussy and forcing waves of creamy cum to erupt around his dick, trailing in thick lines down her backside and onto the bedding.

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"Anhhhh~ Anhhhh~ Anhhhhh~ Masterrrrrrr~ you’re gonna break my pussy~ ANHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~ MY PUSSY IS GOING TO BREAKKKKK~!" she shrieked, her voice cracking as her shoulders slumped against the bed, her entire form surrendering to Leon’s dick.

However, Leon was already consumed by a primal, animalistic rage. Her pleas didn't even register. The only things he sensed were the wet squelch of her cunt devouring him and the frantic slap of his heavy balls hitting her sodden ass.

Suddenly, he gripped her slender waist with both hands and flipped her over in one swift, violent motion, his cock remaining buried in her tight hole throughout the transition.

*Swish*

*Thud!*

Fruela’s back slammed into the mattress, her tits bouncing wildly from the force. Before she could draw breath to scream once more, Leon’s mouth crashed onto hers, stifling her voice with a bruising, tongue-fucking kiss.

*Chuuuuuu*

He intercepted every muffled cry that attempted to escape, seizing control of her tongue and forcing it to engage with his, all while his hips maintained their relentless pace—pounding her messy, ruined pussy without pity in a beast-like rhythm. The bed groaned under the strain, the headboard thumping against the stone wall with every brutal lunge.

His rough palms returned to her heaving tits, squeezing so firmly that the soft flesh spilled between his fingers. His thumbs and forefingers seized her rigid, dark nipples—twisting and pulling them—sending jolts of electricity straight to her overstimulated clit.

Fruela’s eyes rolled back behind trembling lids, saliva escaping the corners of her mouth as Leon fucked her senseless from both directions. Her cunt gripped his pistoning cock with violence, milking him as if to extract every final drop, while her muffled shrieks vibrated against his lips.

He pulled back just enough to growl against her swollen mouth, his voice dark and saturated with lust.

"I am gonna fuck your pussy with no mercy... Do you have any fucking problem with that?"

The moment the words left Leon’s mouth, Fruela’s mind short-circuited. Without a hint of shame or hesitation, raw desire overwhelmed her thoughts, and she spoke instinctively.

"Yes, Masterrrre~ please don’t show me any mercy... I’m your filthy cum-dump, use me however you wanttt—ANHHHHHHHHHH~!"

Her voice broke into a shameless wail as Leon’s hands locked around her waist like metal clamps. He lifted her effortlessly as if she were a weightless fucktoy. Fruela’s shaking legs instinctively wrapped around his hips, her ankles locking behind his back while her arms gripped his shoulders for support.

Her eyes flickered, nearly closing from pure exhaustion, but every brutal upward thrust into her soaking cunt jolted her back to consciousness—his cock spearing her deepest walls and bullying her cervix, drawing fresh screams from her throat.

Leon did not slow down. He did not halt. He didn't give a damn about her limits.

For two continuous hours, he railed her without restraint—standing up, carrying her, pinning her against the walls, and bending her over the bed's edge before returning to pounding her in mid-air like a frenzied animal. Sweat drenched them both. The mattress was ruined. The air was thick with the musky, obscene scent of sex.

...

Two hours later.

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Fruela was now positioned upside-down—her face pressed into the destroyed sheets and her ass thrust high, legs splayed out like a broken doll. Her face wore a look of pure, wrecked ahegao; her tongue hung out, and her eyes were crossed and rolled back. Drool pooled under her cheek while thick globs of cum escaped her ruined pussy, dripping down her stomach toward her heaving tits.

"ANHHHHHH~ ANHHHHH~ ANHHHHH~ ANHHHHH~ ANHHHHHH~ ANHHHHHHHHHH~!"

Her cries were deafening—animalistic screams that echoed through the tower floors like a signal of pure depravity.

Leon fucked her as if he intended to snap her in two. His thick cock drove in and out of her gaping, creamy cunt without holding back—his balls, heavy and swollen, slapped wetly against her inflamed pussy lips with every savage plunge. The wet, squelching noises were filthy and unstoppable.

"Fuck... I’m cumming," Leon growled, his face contorted in dark pleasure.

He seized her waist once more, pulling her down hard and pinning her entire body flat against the bed.

*Thud!*

Before she could even gasp for air, his mouth covered hers—sealing her lips in a messy, tongue-fucking kiss that inhaled every scream.

"MNHHHHHHHHH~ MMNNHHHHHHHH~!"

Fruela moaned into his mouth, her body shaking as she felt his cock expand even further inside her stretched pussy. The veins throbbed. The head flared.

Then, he erupted.

*Squirt—Squirt—Squirt—*

Wave after wave of thick, scalding white cum blasted directly into her womb—flooding her and coating her insides with molten heat. Leon continued to pump, slow and deep, milking every last drop into her greedy cunt while she spasmed beneath him.

'Oh my god... Master’s cumming so much... so so much inside my pussy... and I’m cumming again... at the same time... Why does it feel this good? His lips... his cum... it’s so warm... so perfect...'

Fruela’s thoughts dissolved into white-hot bliss. Her eyes went completely white. Her entire frame shuddered in brain-breaking ecstasy as another violent surge of cum and thick seed gushed from her overstuffed cunt, flowing around his buried cock in creamy rivers that soaked the bedding, her thighs, and his balls.

Leon eventually broke the kiss, panting against her swollen lips while still buried balls-deep inside her pulsing, cum-filled hole.

"Good girl," he growled, his voice low and satisfied. "Look at you... stuffed so full of Master’s load you’re leaking like a broken whore."

He gave one final, lazy thrust to push his seed deeper, making her twitch and whimper.

"Now... let’s see how many more loads this greedy little cum-dump can take before you pass-"

*Swish*

Without warning, Elis reappeared in the room.

"Master, there is someone from the Royal court waiting outside the dungeon to see you," Elis stated as she dropped to her knees.

"What the fuck?"