Eren stepped inside the house.
He looked around—Mira was already out of the bathroom, but nowhere to be seen in the room.
"She must be in the kitchen," Velira said from behind.
"Yes," Eren nodded.
He turned toward her."So… what do you want to do now?"His voice low, suggestive.
Velira stepped closer—pressing her body softly against his.
"Why don't we continue where we left off?"
She gripped his dick—lifting it slowly.
"We were interrupted anyway."
"Mhm…" Eren only hummed, eyes trailing over her body.
"And what'll you do in return? Since there's already so many women out there..."He grabbed her butt with one hand, her breast with the other—palming both firmly.
"Though I'll say this—none of them have as much muscle and fat at the right place, as yours."
He cupped her ass—tight—then pinched down hard on her nipples, watching her body flinch.
Velira moaned, "There you have it—the one thing I can give."
She pressed against Eren, trying to push him back. "Let me take the reins, muscle boy."
Eren only chuckled.
He straightened—and in one sudden motion, his arms flexing tight—he grabbed Velira and yanked her down. Her hips perched up, legs standing still beneath her, as he shoved his dick inside her.
"Ahh!" Velira yelped.
Eren leaned in, voice low and firm:
"You already did the leading part once. Now… I don't think I want anyone taking the lead again."
He pushed down onto her back—one hand gripping her neck—And thrust hard.
Velira moaned in return.
"How does that feel, you bitch?"
He slapped her hips—hard—drawing a sharp yell from her.
"That's right. Enough of you taking the lead. I've had it with all these women trying to be in control."
His hand came down again—this time across her butt cheeks—reddening it with a sting.
He crashed into her—thrust after thrust, as her legs gave out.
"You don't get to fall down now."
He grabbed a bra from the side and looped it around her waist—lifting her body up through it, forcing her to stay upright.
"You didn't take my consent the first time—so you're not getting out of this easy."
Velira only yelped, breath hitching.
"Let me—let me just fall down..." Her legs trembled, giving out beneath her.
Eren only drove deeper, dragging her through it.
"Nope. You stand—and take it all."
Her eyes rolled back, thighs quivering violently—Her pussy tightening harder, gripping him tight, as his dick stuck deep inside her burning cunt.
"Haah… guess you weren't lying about that story afterall."
Her pussy clenched tight—like stone—as she reached her peak.
"Haha, it really does feel like a stonecutter," Eren laughed, feeling her tighten even more—enough to rip his cock off, if not for its sheer size and the muscles packed inside it at every corner of shaft.
Eren grunted. "That's more like it."
Velira clawed at the wall in front of her, nails scratching wildly—As Eren pounded into her womb, over and over again.
"You'll bruise it with that recklessness!" Velira yelped.
"That's the point—punishment for your sins," Eren laughed, thrusting hard.
"No…" Velira cried out.
Eren lifted her effortlessly, her body suspended in the air—Then slammed his cock up—crashing hard into her womb.
Her ass gave way, crashing against his waist, as his length drove deeper into her—Pushing through her cervix, compromising the space inside her womb.
Velira screamed, as Eren released—hard—deep inside her, cum filling her completely.
Coating her ass, her thighs, as it spilled from her insides. First in drops, then in a thick, steady stream.
She twitched, limp, as Eren set her back onto the floorboard.
"Haa.."
Velira gasped—yelping for air—as she collapsed with a wet plop! the moment Eren's hand slipped out of her.
"Ouuu..!"
Eren only grunted, standing tall—dick still twitching.
"So much for calling yourself the biggest whore in the country."
Velira gasped harder, struggling to breathe—her hands flailing for something to hold onto—grasping on Eren's cock for balance.
"This..." she muttered, tugging weakly at it. "This is too big… It hit spots I didn't even know existed."
Eren chuckled, eyes shifting toward the doorway between the two rooms.
"Looks like Aunt Mira might need some teaching next."
He only chuckled, as Velira gasped, "Don't— I don't think she'll be able to take it..."
Eren grabbed a fistful of her hair, forcing her mouth down to his shaft.
"The work's still not finished. What're you opening your mouth for? Other than sucking at it?"
"And as for Mira? You better forget that idea of yours. She's got it—got it big and deeper. Deeper than you. A pussy that can clench harder—And her hole… her cervix is even deeper inside than yours."
He grunted, eyes narrowed. "She's the perfect woman for me. Milkers bigger than any—And a hole that can accommodate me better than all of you."
Below, Velira kept working—milking him with her mouth.
"You really know us better than even we know ourselves," she managed to say, as her voice echoed through the wet gurgle of saliva and Eren's sweat in her mouth.
"Haha," Eren just laughed—as a knock echoed from behind the door.
"Now who is it?"
Velira tried to stand, moving toward the door.
"Leave it. Mira will come," Eren said, as he raised his voice.
His voice rang out—echoing through the room and into the connected tavern.
Moments later, Mira slowly stepped out—walking toward the bathroom.
"Are you guys done with the public shaming?" she asked.
Eren only smirked."No not yet. Not until you've done it."
Mira gasped, staring at him."No… I don't want it." She stood frozen in place.
Eren only chuckled, his hips crashing forward—burying himself deeper into Velira's mouth."Don't worry," he said with a faint grin. "I won't."
Mira let out a quiet sigh at his words and turned toward the door.
"Or maybe… I would," Eren murmured under his breath, just as he pushed Velira off his cock.
"Why—" Velira tried to ask,But then, understood.
"You'll never have to feel embarrassed again, Mira," Velira murmured, her voice low and trembling as she slid a finger down between her legs, teasing her pussy as she whispered, "And I'll be here to watch it—watch it all..."
Her breath hitched, lips parting as she fingered herself harder, quiet moans slipping through her sealed lips—impatient, trembling for a cock.