Chapter 21 Part 2 Serena’s Panic (18+)
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Chapter 21 Part 2 Serena's Panic
Her brows pulled tight together, and the dazed look in her eyes twisted into real fear.
She jerked her heavy hips upward, trying to pull herself off the shaft buried in her.
Her knees thudded against the floor and she didn't even feel it.
Her waist twisted, one trembling hand shoving against his chest.
Her palm was icy and shook uncontrollably.
Her voice finally broke into a ragged panic.
"Liam, Liam! Stop! Have you lost your mind? Stop it! We can't do this!"
To him, her shove was as light as a feather.
He didn't even sway.
Instead, his lips curled into a smile that bordered on madness, shredding the image of the obedient boy he used to be and revealing something far more dangerous.
"Grandma, my dear Grandma… I really can't hold back anymore.
"Who told you to dress so slutty and tease me like this?
"Getting fucked was only a matter of time, right?
"Please, Grandma… let me fuck you.
"It'll be over soon…"
He dug his fingers into the nylon‑clad softness of her ass, trying to pin her bucking hips in place.
But for a "big truck" like her, his strength barely counted.
Two hands were hardly enough to control such a massive body.
Feeling her start to break free, he panicked.
He pulled one hand back and swung it down onto the mound above her slit her mons pubis.
His fingers spread wide.
Even through the stockings, his handprint blazed red.
His palm came down directly over the base of her clit, landing a brutal slap.
"Ahh ss… ooohhhh ohhh…!"
Electric numbness shot through her crotch.
That sensitive little bud, hammered so suddenly, sent a lightning bolt of sensation up her spine, blanking her thoughts.
Behind her, Liam seized the chance.
He twisted his hips back, pulling most of his cock out.
The nylon sunk deep where it had been drawn into her clenching walls, stretching with him.
Feeling him withdraw, Annie thought he'd listened to her.
She began to turn her head, intending to speak, to tell him that this had gone too far
But before she got the words out, his hands returned to her ass, yanking her cheeks apart again.
"Liam… wait… wait, ahhh, ohhhh ohh… what are you… hahhh…"
He tightened his glutes, adjusted the angle of his tip, and drove forward at a precise angle toward the lower front wall of her vagina.
After Wendy's lessons, he knew exactly where a woman's G‑spot lay when she was on her knees: on the lower side of the canal, nearer the belly.
If he really wanted his grandmother this mature woman to drown in pleasure, hardware alone wasn't enough; technique mattered.
So he thrust with all his strength straight toward her G‑spot.
In that instant, the egg‑shaped head of his cock slammed into a slightly raised, rough, grainy patch deep in her soft tunnel her G‑spot.
The textured flesh rubbed his smooth glans as it crashed past, sending a shudder of pleasure up his own spine.
Then, like a meteor streaking through, his tip skimmed along the wall, deeper into her darkness.
The thick, vein‑corded column, as wide as a baby's forearm, scraped over that same spot, following his glans and, through the stocking and into her, burying itself again.
The nylon over his shaft increased resistance, but also added to the roughness of his surface.
It felt, to her, like he'd stuffed some ancient beast into her long‑deserted channel.
His glans hammered her core again.
All strength flowed out of her limbs.
Her mouth rounded in a silent "O," but only ragged little breaths emerged.
Her great breasts hanging from her chest quivered violently with each gasping breath.
Her gaze lost all focus as her pupils widened; even her eyelashes forgot to flutter.
Pleasure turned into invisible threads linking every part of her body.
Starting from her shoulders, fine tremors rippled down her spine, each twitch short and fast, shaking her from head to toe.
Even the tips of her fingers tingled.
Her entire body turned boneless, face flushing an unnatural red; the corners of her mouth curved up unconsciously.
Only the soft, half‑formed sounds spilling from her lips gave away how thoroughly she had sunk into hazy, dreamlike sensation.
Liam roared inside with satisfaction.
The novelty of fucking her through her stockings brought a strange new thrill.
But now that he'd had her like this, he yearned even more to feel her directly.
*I'm going to tear Grandma's stockings with my cock.
"Once they rip, nothing will be between us.*
He shouted silently in his heart, pumping himself up.
With that, he abandoned any pretense of gentle strokes.
He hammered her with everything he had.
His brows knitted; he lost himself in reckless thrusts.
Against the raw force of a boy in his prime, she had no will to resist left.
Heat blazed through her belly, feeding her nerves with a desperate craving for more.
With each blow, her awareness frayed further.
Her legs, once taut with tension, slackened; her high ass sagged toward the floor.
If not for his hands holding her up, she would have collapsed flat like a frog.
"Ahhh ahhhh ohh… ohhh‑ohhh… no… Liam… Liam, ahh… don't… I'm… I'm your grandma… ohhh… we can't… we can't do this… ohhh… my pussy's going to split… ohhh…"
Her words tumbled out in half‑formed pleas.
Her remaining reason remembered that they were blood kin, that she was supposed to be the conservative, proper elder.
How could she accept such a taboo act?
Yet every pore in her body screamed for more.
She had never, in all her decades, felt so completely filled, so utterly overwhelmed.
She had never been taken like this not even close.
Her mind recoiled, but her body welcomed every thrust.
"I can't… don't fuck me anymore… ahhh… Liam… please… how am I supposed to face your mother… ahhh…"
Her dry canal filled rapidly.
Juice flowed faster and faster, soaking the inside of her.
The nylon, poor at letting water pass, slowly bloomed with dark patches as the liquid pressed out.
Soon her entire hole was flooded with slick nectar.
The wet squelches of their joining grew louder, echoing around the room.
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