MILF Paradise System

Chapter 429: Rich Grandma Wants Me Bad

"I’m not gonna cum in you," I said firmly, gripping Olivia’s face tightly with one hand, forcing her to look directly into my eyes. My fingers dug into her soft cheeks as I held her in place, even though my body was screaming to fill her up.

Olivia’s eyes widened with desperation. Her breathing was ragged, her lips trembling as she stared back at me.

"Ahhh... please, Alex," she begged shamelessly, her voice cracking with need. "I want to get pregnant with your child... Please cum inside me."

I stared at her in disbelief, still holding her face firmly.

"Are you crazy?" I growled. "Your granddaughter wants to marry me. We should be planning a future with Aria, planning our child. And here you are, begging me to knock you up?"

Olivia’s expression didn’t change. If anything, the hunger in her eyes grew stronger. She reached down between our bodies with her free hand and wrapped her fingers tightly around my thick, throbbing cock, squeezing it possessively.

"I don’t care, Alex," she whispered heatedly, her voice full of raw obsession. "I don’t care about any of that right now. I want to feel you inside me... I want you to fill me. I want your baby growing in my belly."

She stroked my cock slowly, her experienced hand working me with desperate need, trying to tempt me into giving in.

Her massive breasts heaved with every breath as she looked at me with pure, unfiltered lust, completely lost in her desire to be bred by the same man her granddaughter wanted to marry.

The taboo weight of her words hung heavy in the air between us.

Olivia’s heavy, mature breasts were pressed firmly against my chest, soft and warm, her hard nipples dragging across my skin with every breath she took.

I slowly brought my hands up to them, cupping their incredible weight. I squeezed them gently at first, then more possessively, feeling the soft, yielding flesh overflow between my fingers.

"You know," I said, looking into her eyes as I played with her massive tits, "if you get pregnant, these boobs are going to get even bigger... filled with milk. At your age, you might not even be able to handle all that pressure."

Olivia’s eyes darkened with lust at my words. Instead of being discouraged, she looked even more aroused. She pushed her chest forward, pressing her soft, heavy breasts harder into my hands.

"If my boobs get filled with milk..." she whispered breathlessly, her voice dripping with filthy desire, "won’t you love to drink from them every day?"

Without waiting for my answer, she lifted one of her massive breasts and pushed the swollen nipple into my mouth, forcing it between my lips.

"Suck..." she moaned softly.

I instinctively closed my mouth around her stiff nipple and started sucking hard. Olivia let out a deep, satisfied moan, holding the back of my head as she fed me her breast.

The way she was acting, so desperate to get pregnant, so eager to have her tits filled with milk just so I could drink from them, made my cock throb violently.

I could already picture it. Olivia, heavily pregnant with my child, her breasts swollen and leaking warm milk while I sucked on them daily, playing with her thick, mature curves as she moaned like a breeding slut.

The thought made me suck even harder on her nipple, my hands kneading her soft, heavy tits as she ground her wet pussy against my thigh, completely lost in her obsession.

"Ahhh..." I moaned deeply, completely lost in the fantasy as I sucked hard on Olivia’s swollen nipple. My mouth was latched onto her heavy breast, sucking with greedy hunger while my mind filled with vivid images.

Olivia watched me with dark, aroused eyes, clearly enjoying how lost I was in the thought of breeding her.

"See? You’re already so hard just imagining me pregnant," she whispered, a smug yet needy smile playing on her lips.

I released her nipple with a wet pop and looked up at her, breathing heavily.

"You know I came so much just moments ago," I said, my voice rough. "You’ll have to earn my cum this time. I’m not going to cum quickly."

Olivia’s eyes flicked downward to my rock-hard cock, which was still slick and glistening with the mixed juices of her maid and the maid’s young daughter. She stroked it slowly, feeling how slippery it was.

"I can feel it..." she murmured, her fingers gliding up and down my shaft. "Who was it?"

I didn’t hesitate.

"Two maids of yours," I answered bluntly, watching her reaction. "A mother and her freshly turned 18-year-old daughter."

Olivia’s eyes widened slightly, a fresh wave of jealousy and twisted arousal flashing across her face. Her hand tightened around my cock as she processed the information, that I had just filled two women who worked in her own house, right under her roof.

Instead of pulling away, she leaned closer, pressing her heavy breasts against my chest as she continued stroking me.

"You really are insatiable..." she whispered, her voice husky. "Fucking my maid and her innocent daughter."

"You must have really enjoyed taking that little girl’s virginity, didn’t you?" Olivia asked, her voice low and husky as she squeezed my cock firmly in her hand, stroking it slowly from base to tip.

"Ahhh... yes," I groaned, my hips twitching at her touch. "She was so fucking tight. Her pussy squeezed me like it didn’t want to let go."

Olivia’s eyes darkened with a mix of jealousy and arousal. She kept stroking me, her experienced hand working my slick shaft with perfect pressure.

"You know my offer still stands," she whispered, leaning closer so her heavy breasts pressed against my chest. "The one I gave you at the beach house. You could take the position of CEO... live here in this mansion with me. Those aren’t the only maids here. There are many more, beautiful ones, young and mature. Wives and daughters. You could have any of them. Every night, if you want. You could choose whoever you desire, fuck them, breed them... they would line up for you."