Chapter 164:Comforting A Lonely Lady

"Yes... comfort." Rina’s voice trembled faintly, though her tone was calm. "I’ve been running for as long as I can remember. I’ve fought, endured, and hidden for years. I’m almost forty now,Sir Ethan. At this age, you should understand what a woman desires."

Her fingers lightly gripped his shirt. "I’ve lived like someone walking on the edge of fire, and I just want that flame to go out. Even for a while."

Her words hung heavy in the air. The silence between them was filled with the faint hum of the wind through the open window.

"I want to feel human again," she murmured. "To feel alive.To feel loved and nourished."

Rina looked up then. Her eyes met his, glimmering with a mix of weariness and longing. Her breath brushed faintly against his chest, and Ethan’s throat tightened.

"After seeing your picture," she continued in a low voice, "I couldn’t contain what I felt. Jealousy. Desire. I wanted to meet you right away, but I held myself back. I didn’t want you to think of me as someone shameless." Her tone softened, almost breaking.

"I didn’t want to ruin a marriage for my selfish desire.Afraid of doing something unsightly,I always avoided you."

"I thought you were a man devoted to one woman only. But then..."

Her lips curved into a faint, teasing smile. "Who would have known? You’re a man with wooing many hearts around you."

Ethan exhaled slowly, unsure what to say.

Rina reached up, her hand brushing lightly against his cheek. "Since your heart can make room for others," she said in a whisper, "then why not me?"

For a moment, neither spoke. Their eyes held each other’s gaze, locked in silence. Then, with a soft motion, she leaned forward, resting her forehead gently against his.

The world outside faded into quiet. The moonlight traced their silhouettes as Rina’s voice trembled one last time.

"Just... let me have this moment," she said.

He didn’t move as she closed the last inch between them.

Her lips were soft that tasted of wine and a nervous sweetness.

To this,Ethan smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist as Rina pressed into him.

Their tongues met, sliding and tangled into one another.

Mmmph....Mmphhhh

One of his hands finally moved, coming up to cup the back of her head, his fingers tangling in the silken strands of her hair, holding her to him as he devoured her mouth.

Rina’s own hands were not idle. They slid down his chest, over the tense muscles of his stomach, and without a shred of hesitation, palmed the enormous bulge straining against his pants. Her fingers pressed and kneaded the rigid length through the pangs, and he jerked against her.

"Oh my... My..." she muttered, breaking the kiss, her breath coming in hot, ragged puffs against his wet lips. "It’s so huge... I could feel it even through your pants."

Seeing her so brazen and so lost in her teasing, broke the last of Ethan’s control.

His free hand slid up from waist to the slope of her shoulder, and covered one of her magnificent breasts through the dress.

It was even fuller than he’d imagined, a heavy, perfect weight that filled his hand utterly. The soft, thin cotton of her night gown did nothing to hide the firmness of the flesh beneath or the hard little nub of her nipple.

He squeezed it firmly due to which her back arched, pushing her tit harder into his hand.

"Sir Ethan," she gasped, her eyes fluttering closed.

"You started this," he growled, his voice rough. He fumbled with the buttons as his fingers clumsy undid it.

One gave way with a soft pop, then another, revealing a lacy black bra struggling to contain the massive swell of her tits. He hooked a finger under the center clasp and tugged. It snapped open.

Her gown fell open and her bra loosened, and Ethan just stared at it.

Her breasts were breathtakingly large, full and pale and heavy, with deep pink areolas and nipples that were turned inward, little shy secrets nestled in the softness.

Totally a milf material.

He groaned, a raw, animal sound. "Mam Rina. Your tits are fucking incredible."

He didn’t wait. He bent his head and took one inverted nipple into his mouth.

He suckled hard, his tongue flattening against the soft skin, leaving and teasing.

Slurp...Slurp.

He felt the hidden bud in his groins tighten, then slowly, slowly begin to emerge for him. He sucked harder, nipping gently with his teeth,

"Ahah ... .Yess..Oh...Mphppoand yes, there..."

Her nipple became hard like an erect pearl sliding on his tongue.

"Mmmnpfh..."she moaned while using her hand to cover her own mouth while her eyes widened as she watched him worship her breast.

He switched to the other, giving it the same lavish attention, sucking and biting until both nipples were fully erect, wet and glistening in the dim light.

"Oh...It feels so good..I have never felt like this."Rina moaned as her body gave away to the new heavenly sensation.

He slid a hand down her stomach, over the curve of her hip, and slipped his fingers under the waistband of her skirt. He found the soaked fabric of her underwear which had become drenched and slick with her juices.

He pressed the heel of his hand against her clothed pussy and a dark, wet patch bloomed on the silk.

Squelch.

"You have become so wet.."he breathed against her nipple.

"Young man..." she panted, her voice trembling, "You have played enough... Now let me play with your toy."

She pushed against his chest, and stood up.

Rina sank to her knees on the plush carpet, her fingers moved across quickly to unbuckled his belt.

The clink of the metal was loud in the quiet room. She unbuttoned his jeans, yanked the zipper down with a harsh ripped and tugged both his pants and boxer briefs down to his thighs in one swift, desperate motion.

SLAP!

His cock sprang free, slapping her face, making Rina actually recoil for a second.

A sharp intake of breath hissing through her teeth.

"Are men really so big?"

It was massive even though it didn’t look to be completely hard.

"Oh my... What a monster..." she whispered, her eyes wide with a mixture of awe and hunger.

She reached out a trembling hand and wrapped her fingers around the base. Her touch was electric.

As she held him, his cock began to swell, thickening and lengthening in her grasp, rising to its full, terrifying glory. Veins bulged along the shaft, which was already the length of her forearm.

Precum beaded at the slit like a sticky, clear pearl that dripped down onto her wrist.

"The flaccid rubbery cock was already this big..." she said to herself in a voice full of disbelief.

She looked up at him, her gaze wicked. "You are just unnatural."

"I will take that as a compliment.."Ethan laughed

With a knowing look, she used her thumb and forefinger to gently peel back his foreskin, revealing the slick -red head beneath. It was glistening, sensitive, and utterly exposed to her.

She leaned forward, her hot breath washing over him, and stuck out her tongue.

"This looks filthy but for some reason I am attracted to it..I am going to taste you now," she murmured, her voice dropping to a degraded, worshipful whisper.

"You don’t need to if it’s hard for you."Ethan spoke worriedly.

But Rina shook her head.

"Since it’s my first time...I want to enjoy it thoroughly."

Then she smiled as she inhaled the musky scent emerging from his cock.

"You were born to ruin pretty mouths like mine, weren’t you?"