Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties - Chapter 155

Isabella was breathless, her body limp and sated as I slowly pulled my cock out of her. A mix of our cum dripped onto the floor, the visual evidence of our intense passion. I scooped her up and carried her to the bed, her body still trembling with aftershocks.

I laid her down gently before climbing on top of her, my cock still hard and ready. I thrust into her again, her eyes rolling back as she screamed in pleasure. Her body responded to mine, her hips meeting each of my thrusts with eager desperation. She squirted again, her release soaking the bed beneath us, her screams filling the room.

With a final, powerful thrust, I buried my cock deep in her anal, filling her with my cum. Her body convulsed, her muscles clenching around me as she came once more, her orgasm ripping through her. Exhausted, she collapsed onto the bed, her body spent and sated.

I wasn’t worried about hurting her; with the ability of The Healer, my cum would already be healing and relieving any pain she might feel. Her exhaustion was purely from the intense and draining pleasure she had experienced.

I climbed into bed beside her, pulling her close and letting her rest on my chest. She drifted off to sleep almost instantly, her body rising and falling with each steady breath. When I opened my eyes again, I found Isabella staring at me, her mask still in place. She held my gaze for a moment before quickly removing her mask, revealing her stunning face.

Even though I had already seen her beauty through the AI lens, the reality of her was breathtaking. I couldn’t help but lean in and kiss her softly on the lips. She responded eagerly, kissing me back with a fierce passion.

Pulling away slightly, she looked into my eyes, her voice commanding and possessive. “You… are mine from now on. You are not allowed to leave me.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle, amused that she had beaten me to the punch with my own line. I pulled her closer, my voice a low growl. “You are really beautiful, Veronica. How could I ever be willing to leave you?”

She blushed slightly, her voice softening to a shy whisper. “My name is Isabella… Veronica is just a pseudonym.”

I smiled, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. “My name is Jack. And from now on, Isabella, you are my woman and my wife.” I sealed the promise with another passionate kiss, our hearts beating in sync as we embraced our newfound connection.

Isabella looked at me, her expression serious and vulnerable. “Jack… I… I love you,” she confessed, her eyes searching mine for a reaction.

I gazed into her eyes, recognizing the depth of her emotions. I knew that the ability of the Lust Demon was at work, binding her to me completely. I smiled softly, tucking her hair behind her ears. “I also love you, Isabella,” I replied, my voice filled with sincerity.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked at me with a mix of embarrassment and emotion. “You… you’re not allowed to… leave me alone,” she said, her voice trembling.

I wasn’t sure why she suddenly cried, but I pulled her close, hugging her tightly and comforting her with sweet words. She calmed down, her breath hitching as she looked up at me with teary eyes. “Jack… please don’t misunderstand. I’m not actually that kind of woman… it’s just… it’s just that…” she hesitated, her voice trailing off as she struggled to find the words.

Isabella looked at me, her eyes reflecting a mix of vulnerability and trust. “It’s just that… because I had to pretend to be tough and bossy in front of my people. Mary and Lisa, they are the ones who brought you in, and they’re like family to me. We grew up together.”

She took a deep breath, her voice steady as she began to share her past. “I was a college student five years ago in London, completing my Ph.D. in economics. I lived alone there, focused on my studies and my future.”

Her expression darkened as she continued. “I was brought back here to America when my father died. That’s when I found out he was the Mafia Boss of the Underground World. He was killed by some Russian Mafia who tried to take over his business.”

She paused, her eyes welling up with tears. “I was brought here after eight years because I went to London to further my studies and stayed there. Lisa and Mary were trained as mercenaries and assassins by my father to help me. His people told me that I was also in danger, that the person who killed my dad would come after me too.”

A tear rolled down her cheek as she admitted, “So I decided to stay here, even though I didn’t want to. I had to pretend to be all bossy and strong to survive. If I didn’t, even my own people, my dad’s people, wouldn’t listen to me. Even Lisa and Mary didn’t know I was pretending.”

Isabella took a shaky breath, her voice trembling as she continued her story. “Three days ago, my people got news that the Russian Mafia had entered American soil. We captured a few of their men and got some information about my dad’s killer. We… we killed them.”

She looked down, her voice barely a whisper. “So Lisa and Mary wanted to celebrate. That’s why they hired you as a gift for me.”

Listening to her story, I felt a surge of sympathy and protectiveness. I knew I wasn’t a saint, but I would do anything for my woman. This time, I decided to eliminate all threats to her.

I hugged her tightly and said, “Don’t worry. From now on, you’re not alone. I will take care of everything for you.”

She looked at me, her eyes filled with fear and tears. “No, I don’t want you to get involved in all this. These people are very dangerous… I don’t want anything to happen to you…. Please, Jack…”

I slapped her ass with a sharp “phhhht,” making her moan softly. “Aah…” Wiping her tears, I said, “Today, I’ll let you see my power.” I activated the system space and began to pull out various items from thin air, demonstrating my abilities.

“Your husband has many superpowers, so you don’t have to be afraid of anything. Let me take care of you from now on,” I assured her.

Isabella’s eyes widened in shock. “How is this possible…?” she murmured, her voice filled with disbelief. I told her the same story I had shared with Julie and others about being a Incubus and my unique abilities.

Despite my explanation, she remained afraid. To prove my point, I asked her to bring me a knife. She hesitated, but I insisted. Reluctantly, she took out a military knife from the drawer of her room.

Taking the knife, I gritted my teeth and drove it through my hand. Isabella gasped, her eyes wide with horror. “Jack! No!” she cried, reaching out to stop me.

I pulled the knife out, and the wound instantly healed, leaving no trace of the injury. Isabella stared in disbelief, her eyes wide with shock. I couldn’t help but be impressed by the power of the Mutant Healing Factor, which had worked so effectively.

“See?” I said, showing her my unblemished hand. “You don’t have to worry about me. I can handle anything that comes our way. I’m invincible—even a nuclear weapon couldn’t kill me.”

Isabella’s eyes widened even further, a mix of awe and lingering concern in her gaze. “Jack… that’s… that’s incredible,” she whispered, her voice filled with wonder. “But promise me you’ll still be careful. I couldn’t bear it if anything happened to you.”

I cupped her face gently, my thumb brushing away a stray tear. “I promise, Isabella. I’ll always be careful, and I’ll always come back to you. But you need to trust me and my abilities. I’m not just saying this to reassure you—I genuinely have powers beyond what you can imagine.”

She nodded, her eyes searching mine. “I trust you, Jack. It’s just… it’s a lot to take in. But I believe in you, and I believe in us.”

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I leaned in and kissed her softly, sealing my promise. “That’s all I need to hear. From now on, we face everything together. You’re not alone anymore, Isabella. I’ve got you, and I’ll never let anyone harm you.”

She melted into my embrace, her body fitting perfectly against mine.