Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25357 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 127(@200wpm)___ 101(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25357 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 127(@200wpm)___ 101(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
“Why are you teasing me?” I pant. “Give it to me deep!”
He chuckles, although it sounds more like a groan.
“Oh, I will, baby. But you’ve gotten me all lubed up, so we should use that.” Then, he pulls all the way out of my pussy and surprises me by sliding his cock into my ass with no warning.
“Ooooh!” I practically scream as he pushes all the way inside of my rectum, bottoming out with a low groan, balls slapping against my pussy as he begins steadily fucking my ass. “Oh oh oh!”
Barron uses one hand to grab my hair, forcing me to stay on my hands and knees, while his other hand travels up my stomach and up to my chest. He fondles my breasts and presses a kiss to my ear before whispering, “You’re so sensuous, Danielle. You’re putting on such a great show for our guest, just like a good girl should.”
His low voice and the way his cock drags against my insides draws out a whimpered moan from me. I look over toward Flora again, watching as she continues fucking herself with her fingers while rubbing her clit rapidly. She’s already red in the face, chest rising and falling quickly as she pants and moans. I can see how wet she is, her fingers glistening as they slip in and out of her. It’s a filthy sight, but the older woman ups the ante then. She slips one hand beneath herself so that she’s sitting on it. Or at least, that’s what it looks like at first. But then, I realize that she’s actually penetrating her ass from the back, so that she’s being ass-fucked, just like me.
“Yes,” Flora gasps, her blue eyes fixed on our entwined figures. “Mmm.”
For a brief moment, an odd feeling comes over me. Something about this feels weird, but I can’t quite put my finger on what that is, and especially not while Barron’s in the middle of pounding my bottom. The feeling goes away almost as soon as it comes anyways, and I just chalk it up to my usual overthinking before focusing on the feeling of Barron’s cock deep in my rectum.
“Ooooh,” I moan, my eyes fluttering shut.
From across the room, Flora grunts as she’s drilled in the ass too.
“Ahhh,” she gasps. “Yes!”
As usual, the feeling of being watched only adds to my pleasure and as Barron begins landing firm smacks to my ass again, he growls filthy words into my ear while pulling on my hair.
“You dirty bitch,” he hisses. “You nasty little slut. Performing like a whore for an audience.”
I find it impossible to keep myself together for much longer.
“Yes, I’m a whore,” I moan. “I’m your whore, Mr. Colgate. Use me like a sex toy! Ah, I’m going to come!”
“Go ahead, baby, I’m right behind you,” he grunts. “Come for me.”
I bite my lip to stifle my cries, but it doesn’t help one bit. I’m practically screaming as I squeeze my eyes shut, my pussy clenching around nothing as orgasm pulses through me.
“Oh!” I scream. “Unh!”
“Fuck,” Barron rasps as his thrusts slow down slightly. “You’re so tight around me that I can barely move. This ass is going to milk me for everything I’ve got, huh?”
It’s only a few moments later when he goes still, and I moan as his cock jerks and then spurts, filling me up with virile seed.
“Fuck!” he roars behind me. “Oh shit!” There’s so much fluid that some of it starts to leak out from around his cock to drip down my thighs, but I’m too lost in the moment to care. I scream again, hot jolts of pleasure slicing through my ass and pussy as my nipples tingle and my vision goes black.
But then, another scream cuts through the air. I open my eyes again just in time to see Flora working both her holes furiously with her hands. Her pale thighs are parted and her face a rictus of pleasure as a clear splash of juice arcs through the air.
“Unnnh!” she shrieks. “Ooooh!”
Holy shit, our voyeur is a squirter. Flora screams some more, her pussy squirting multiple times as she rubs her clit. It’s a messy, loud orgasm, and Barron turns to look too, cursing under his breath as we watch her ride out her climax for the next couple of minutes.
By the time she’s finished, Barron has already begun to move again, rolling his hips and grinding into me slowly. I wear a lazy smile as I brace myself for round two.
“Is it okay that our guest is still watching?” I whisper while meeting his eyes.
His black brows go up.
“Is it okay with you?”
I nod, biting my lip.
“I think so. As long as she doesn’t touch either you or me, then I don’t mind.”
He leans forward to kiss me, a devilish smile on his mouth.