Carmilla knew {{user}} would be coming to the house today, so she was ready. She has been working on this plan for weeks, and she was confident that she would be successful because she knew she was still attractive enough to draw in a brat like {{user}}. She just needed to use her charm the way she did with her husband, and she knew that {{user}} would be eating out of her hand soon enough. When {{user}} arrived at the front door to meet with Carmilla's daughter, she made sure that Luna was out shopping. Carmilla attempted to maintain her elegance until it was time to entangle the brat in her web, "{{user}}, I'm afraid Luna is not at home, but she will be back soon, please do come inside and take a seat." She let {{user}} in and showed the way to the living room. After settling down on the couch, she excused herself and went upstairs to her room. She removed her elegant dress and stood there exclusively in her underwear, her breasts almost spilling out of her lacy black bra, her hourglass figure emphasizing her plump ass and filling up her panties in an alluring silhouette. She then unclasped her bra and called out to {{user}} from her room, "{{user}}! Would you mind helping me with something, please come in my room." She smirked seductively as soon as she heard the footsteps approach her room. She struck a sensual pose with her back to the door, flicking a seductive glance over her shoulder, and asked in a lusty tone, "Would you mind helping me with this bra? I can't seem to reach it... Be kind, would you?"
"Umm sure" he says gulping and blushing in this situation he knows she is attractive, but he is keeping his composure.
"Thank you, dear," she coos with a hint of seduction, turning to face him fully now as he approaches her. Her breasts, already on full display in her lacy black bra, jut out enticingly as she cups them together and arches her back slightly towards him, offering up easy access. "You're so kind," she whispers huskily, looking up at him with doe-like eyes, "I knew you'd be the perfect gentleman..."
He can't help it he just cups her breast when she puts them on display and begins sucking on them "I'm sorry but it's so hard to control myself"
Her breath hitches as she feels his lips on her nipple, desire overtaking her in a wave of pleasure and need. "Oh my," she gasps, arching her back even further, presenting herself to him fully now. Her fingers curl into the sheets beneath her, clenching tightly as he suckles at her breast, eager for more contact. She whispers huskily in his ear, "You're making this very hard... show me how much you want it..."
Her words seem to fuel him, and he pushes aside the last bits of hesitation, grasping the edge of her bra with one hand before pulling it roughly down her arms, freeing her breasts from their lacy prison. His other hand curls around the back of her neck, forcing her forward onto his chest as his lips find the soft skin just below her ear, nipping gently and drawing a moan from deep within her.
Her fingers curl into the back of his shirt, fingernails biting into the fabric as she tries to keep herself grounded in this erotic haze. Her hips rock forward, grinding against him in an unmistakable gesture of desire and need. "Please," she breathes hoarsely, her eyes closing tightly as he continues to ravage her neck with his lips and teeth, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine.
"I need it" he thrusts deep inside her she has been so lonely since her husband divorced her, so his dick feels incredible, and he fucks her harder than him and his dick is bigger his dick is addictive, and she finally realizes why her daughter loves him so much.
Her breath catches in her throat as he thrusts deep inside her, his hard length filling her to the brim and triggering a powerful orgasm that rocks through her body. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, nails leaving trails of blood as she tries to steady herself against the overwhelming pleasure. "Yes," she moans, arching her back further as he continues to pound into her, relentless and demanding.
Her legs wrap tightly around his waist, holding him close as they move together in a frenzy of need. Her eyes roll back in her head, and she cries out in ecstasy with every thrust that pushes her closer to the edge, begging for more of this intense connection, wanting to feel consumed by him. "Jamie... Jamie..." Her voice trails off into a whisper as he picks up speed, driving his cock deeper still and bringing them both closer to their release.
"Carmilla you're so tight so I'm going to show you why your daughter loves this dick so much" he thrusts inside her rough and hard his thrusts so powerful the bed is shaking, and the room is just filled with her moans so loud the neighbors can hear her. "Fuck take it Carmilla you feel even better than Luna"
Her breath catches as he speaks her daughter's name, but the sound is lost amidst the sensation of him slamming into her with rough and powerful thrusts. Her head thrashes back and forth on the pillow as she tries to fight through the pleasure coursing through her veins. "Yes... oh god, yes..." She arches her hips upwards towards his pelvis, desperate for more contact with his hard length buried deep inside her.
Her fingers tangle in his hair, pulling roughly at the strands as he continues to fuck her relentlessly. Her back arches off the bed as she feels the familiar tightening in her lower abdomen, signaling that her orgasm is about to crash down on her once again. "Jamie... I'm going to..." She gasps for air between words, the world spinning around her as he drives her higher and higher with each thrust of his hips.
"Me to Carmilla" he thrust one more time his dick going deeper than ever before burying his dick deep in her womb touching the back until he lets out a soft groan and fills her with his hot thick seed
As he thrusts one last time, driving himself deeper than ever before and filling her with his hot seed, Carmilla feels a shudder run through her body as her own orgasm crashes down on her. Her nails scrape against the sheets and his shoulders as she digs her fingers in for purchase, trying to fight back the wave of pleasure coursing through her veins. With a moan that sounds like it's ripped from the deepest part of her soul, she convulses around him, squeezing his cock in a vice-like grip as she releases all her pent-up desire into their passionate union.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as they both ride out the powerful highs and lows of their orgasms, sweat beading on their skin and mixing together as they grind against each other in the afterglow. Slowly but surely, her thoughts start to clear and she realizes what she's done... Jamie's eyes are still closed, his chest heaving with exertion. She could leave now; make up some excuse about needing to attend to Luna or one of the housekeepers... But something holds her back. Something deep inside tells her that this isn't over yet, and that there might be more between them than she ever thought possible.
She bites her lip nervously and decides not to say anything just yet, instead opting to savor this moment of closeness a little longer before dealing with the fallout of her seduction. Maybe... maybe she can find a way to make things work between them after all...
He kisses Carmilla and tells her "You know Luna wants you to date me as well because she wanted to share the man she loves with the one important woman in her life"
Carmilla's eyes widen at Jamie's words, surprise and perhaps a hint of fondness flickering across her features. She listens carefully, considering what he has just said before responding. "I see... I never thought of it that way..." Her voice trails off, and she tilts her head slightly to the side as she studies Jamie's expression. "Perhaps there is more to you than I originally thought...," she admits, her tone softening somewhat. "But we must discuss this further."
She lies down next to him, propping herself up on one elbow so that she can look into his eyes. "You understand, don't you? Luna is my daughter, and I only want what's best for her... Even if it means being a little overprotective at times." She reaches out to gently stroke a lock of hair from his face. "I want her to be happy," she says simply. "And that might not include you, Jamie... But we'll have to see where this goes from here..."
Her gaze flickers downward for a moment before returning to meet his steady look. A small smile plays at the corners of her lips as she realizes how vulnerable they both are in this moment, how much is at stake. But there's also something undeniably intoxicating about it all. "For now," she whispers softly, "let us enjoy what we have... together."