Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 1290: Yelena’s Asshole Fluttering Against My Nose

I smiled slightly behind the blindfold.

The head maid—Saori, early forties, always composed and proper—was still peeking through the gap in the door. Haruna and the others had their backs to it; with the blindfold on, they assumed no one else could see. Saori thought she was invisible. I decided I would give her something to remember later.

Haruna’s voice cut through the room, bright and commanding.

”You. Come here and bend down on the bed.”

She was pointing at Yelena. Even through the blindfold, I felt the shy hesitation before soft footsteps approached the bed.

The mattress dipped. Fabric rustled as Yelena climbed up and settled into a doggy position, knees apart, back arched.

She was wearing the same special erotic lingerie as the others—soft fabric with deliberate open holes that left her stiff nipples, her dripping pussy, and her tight asshole completely exposed and pointed toward me.

Haruna moved to the side of the bed, took my shoulders, and firmly bent me forward until my face was only inches from Yelena’s raised ass.

”Smell it... and guess whose ass this is.”

I leaned in closer. The warm, intimate scent of Yelena’s body hit me first—clean skin, light sweat, and the unmistakable musk of her arousal.

I dragged my nose slowly along the soft curve of one cheek, then the other, savoring the warm, smooth flesh, until the tip of my nose found the tight, wrinkled rim of her asshole through the open hole in the lingerie.

Yelena yelped in surprise, her whole body jerking.

”H-hey—!”

I pressed my nose more firmly against the sensitive ring and sniffed hard—deep, deliberate pulls that filled my lungs with the hot, private scent of her asshole.

The soft flesh quivered against my face. Fine, almost invisible hairs brushed my skin. Every inhale pulled the rich, slightly sweet, slightly salty musk straight into me while Yelena trembled and tried not to push back against my nose.

I inhaled again, longer and deeper, letting the tip of my nose dig gently into the tight entrance so the scent became even stronger and more concentrated.

”It has a fresh smell...” I murmured, voice low and rough with appreciation. ”Like it has been washed clean... soft, clean, and still warm. No heavy musk, just pure, freshly cleaned skin and a little natural sweetness right at the center.”

I nuzzled harder, dragging my nose in a slow circle around the wrinkled rim, then pressed in again for another long, greedy sniff. The clean, intimate scent filled every breath.

Yelena’s soft cheeks flexed and trembled around my face; a small, embarrassed whimper escaped her as the sensitive ring fluttered against my nose.

From around the room came a wave of flustered reactions.

Kasumi’s voice was shaky and scandalized.

”He’s really pressing his nose in like that... It’s too much...”

Jayden murmured, half-embarrassed, half-aroused.

”Look how deep he’s smelling her...”

Claire’s soft scoff followed.

”She’s trembling so hard... and he won’t stop...”

Yuko’s quiet, flustered voice added,

”The way he’s sniffing... it’s so shameless...”

Haruna’s delighted little laugh floated above us, full of naughty mockery.

”Ohhh~ looks like he likes the smell. Look how greedily he is sniffing it... Burying his whole nose against that clean little hole and breathing it in like he can’t get enough.”

I kept my face buried, nose sealed tightly against the clean, warm hole through the open lingerie, inhaling in long, slow pulls that made the soft flesh move with every breath. The fresh, washed scent mixed with the faint heat of her arousal until it was almost addictive.

Behind the door, Saori’s eyes were locked on the exact spot where my nose was buried. Her thoughts, once pure shock, had twisted into something hotter and far more dangerous.

[He’s... pressing his nose right against her asshole... sniffing it like that... so deep... so shameless... and he’s even commenting on how clean it smells...]

[Look at how the girl is trembling... and he’s just breathing her in... the sound of him sniffing is so loud... he’s treating her hole like something precious...]

[Why can’t I look away...? My legs... I need to press them together... It’s getting so warm down there... no, this is wrong... they’re all doing it so openly... mother, aunt, daughter, even the guests... and Mr. Jack is treating that girl’s clean little hole like it’s nothing...]