Emily didn't hesitate. She quickly grabbed the stack of plates Freya had prepared, her fingers trembling as she clutched them to her chest. She didn't look at me.
She didn't look at her sister. She just ran, bolting out of the kitchen like her ass was on fire, her dress still slightly askew, her breath coming in ragged, uneven gasps. The door swung shut behind her, leaving me alone with Freya, the scent of Emily's arousal still thick in the air.
My cock ached, straining painfully against my pants, my fingers still glistening with Emily's wetness. I brought them to my lips, sucking them clean, one by one, my eyes never leaving Freya's.
The taste of Emily lingered on my tongue—sweet, musky, intoxicating. Freya's gaze darkened as she watched me, her lips parting slightly, her breath hitching almost imperceptibly. She wasn't immune to this. Not even close.
"Jack," she said, her voice a low, velvety command, "bring those dishes with you."
I nodded, my movements slow and deliberate, my body still humming with unresolved lust. I grabbed the remaining dishes Freya had prepared, my fingers brushing against the warm ceramic, grinding me just enough to keep from pouncing on her right then and there. I walked out of the kitchen, my steps measured, my cock still throbbing with every movement.
The dining table was already set, Emily sitting stiffly in her chair, her cheeks still flushed, her eyes downcast. Nancy and Suzy were there too, their gazes flicking between Emily and me, their expressions a mix of curiosity and something far more heated. I placed the dishes on the table, my movements controlled, but my body betrayed me—the bulge in my pants impossible to hide.
Freya followed me out, her hips swaying with every step, a bowl of salad held casually in her hands. She moved behind me, close enough that I could feel the heat radiating off her body, close enough that her breath ghosted over the back of my neck as she leaned in to set the salad down.
"Good boy," she murmured, her voice so low that only I could hear it. Her fingers brushed against my back, just for a second, but it was enough to send a jolt of electricity through me.
She pulled away, her smirk firmly back in place as she took her seat at the table, her eyes gleaming with mischief. The game wasn't over. Not by a long shot. And Freya? She was just getting started.
I sat down next to Freya—it was the only empty seat left.
The moment I sat beside Freya, the air between us crackled with something electric, something dangerous. She leaned back in her chair, her pregnant belly pressing against the table's edge, her smirk already promising trouble.
Emily sat across from us, her fingers trembling as she served the food, her cheeks still flushed from our encounter in the kitchen.
Suzy and Nancy chattered beside her, their voices bright and oblivious, discussing the latest fashion trends, bags, and all the things women talked about when they wanted to pretend the world wasn't burning around them.
But the world was burning—for me, at least.
Emily slid a plate toward me, and that's when I felt it—Freya's hand, warm and deliberate, brushing against my thigh. My breath hitched as her fingers trailed upward, her touch feather-light at first, then firmer, more possessive.
She pressed her palm against my cock, her fingers curling around the thick outline, making me gasp. I clenched my teeth, my knuckles turning white as I gripped the edge of the table, fighting to keep my reaction hidden.
Freya's smirk deepened. She ate with her spoon in one hand, her movements graceful, her voice light as she joined the conversation. But her other hand? That one was busy.
Her fingers worked at the zipper of my pants, pulling it down with agonizing slowness, the sound of the teeth parting muffled beneath the chatter.
My cock strained against my pants, already leaking pre-cum, already aching for her touch. Freya didn't disappoint. She slipped her hand inside, her fingers wrapping around my cock, her thumb brushing over the damp fabric of my pants.
I bit back a groan, my body tensing as she pulled my cock free, the cool air hitting the sensitive skin. Freya's fingers traced the length of my cock, her touch maddeningly slow, her thumb circling the head before she began to play with my foreskin.
She pulled it back gently, exposing the glistening tip, her fingers twisting slightly as she rolled it between her thumb and forefinger. The sensation was electric—pleasure and torture all at once.
"Mmm," she hummed softly, her voice barely audible over the conversation, her fingers continuing their slow, deliberate torment.
She pulled my foreskin back further, her thumb pressing against the sensitive underside of my cockhead, her touch sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. I could feel the wetness of my pre-cum smearing beneath her fingers, my hips twitching involuntarily as she worked me.
Freya's touch was expert—she knew exactly how to drive me crazy. She rolled my foreskin back and forth, her fingers twisting just enough to make me gasp, her thumb pressing against the slit of my cock, spreading the pre-cum in slow, teasing circles. My breath came in ragged bursts, my fingers digging into the table as I fought to keep from moaning aloud.
Emily, Suzy, and Nancy were still chatting, their voices a distant hum in my ears. Freya's voice was light, her laughter easy, but her hand? That was another story. She stroked me, her fingers sliding up and down my shaft, her thumb still playing with my foreskin, pulling it back just enough to expose the most sensitive parts of me before rolling it forward again.
"You're so hard, Jack~..." she murmured, her voice a dark, sinful whisper, her fingers tightening around me. She pulled my foreskin back again, her thumb pressing against the ridge of my cockhead, her touch sending waves of pleasure crashing through me. I could feel my pre-cum dripping, my cock throbbing in her grip, my body begging for release.
And then—she stopped.
Freya's hand was gone, leaving my cock swinging free, the cool air hitting the wet, aching flesh. The spoon slipped from her fingers, clattering to the floor with a sharp clink. "Oh," she said, her voice dripping with faux innocence.
She turned to me, her eyes wide, her hand pressing lightly against her pregnant belly. "Jack, help me pick it up?" she said, her voice sweet, her smirk betraying every word.
"I can't move that much," Freya said, her voice dripping with faux innocence as she gestured to her swollen belly. Her gaze flicked down to my lap—where my cock was still exposed, still throbbing, still hard—before meeting my eyes again, her expression a challenge. The air between us crackled with something electric, something forbidden.
I swallowed hard, my voice strained but steady. "Don't worry, sister Freya... I'll pick it up."
The words hung in the air, and I could feel the shift in the room. Emily, Suzy, and Nancy all heard it—their heads turning slightly, their eyes flicking toward me as I moved. I sank to my knees, the cool floor pressing against them as I reached for the spoon. It was right there, just within reach—
And then I saw it.
Freya's legs were spread wide beneath the table, her dress hitched up to reveal the obscene glisten of her swollen pussy lips. The sight hit me like a punch to the gut—her folds were puffy and flushed, dripping with arousal, the musky scent of her cunt filling my nostrils.
A thick bead of her juices rolled down her slit, catching on the dark pink of her entrance before dripping onto the chair beneath her.
My cock throbbed painfully, pre-cum leaking down my shaft as I knelt there, frozen. The spoon was forgotten. The world has forgotten. All I could see was her—all I could smell was her heat.
Then I heard her thoughts, smug and taunting: [Look at him... so desperate. His cock is leaking like a broken faucet. I bet he'd cum in his pants if I just—]
That was it. The last straw.
I lunged forward, my hands gripping her thighs hard enough to leave fingerprints in her soft flesh. The table jostled, plates rattling, but I didn't give a fuck. My mouth crashed against her pussy like a starving man at a feast.
The first lick was filthy—flat-tongued, from her dripping entrance all the way up to her clit, gathering every drop of her slick arousal. Freya's back arched violently, her fingers clawing at the tablecloth.
I didn't stop.
My tongue speared between her lips, fucking into her cunt like a miniature cock. She was dripping, her walls clenching around my tongue as I lapped at her, my nose buried against her clit. The taste of her exploded on my tongue—sweet and salty and addictive, like the most forbidden sin.
"Nnngh—!!" Freya's hips bucked against my face, her thighs trembling. I pulled back just enough to breathe, my lips shiny with her juices, then dove back in.
This time I focused on her clit—circling it with the tip of my tongue before flicking it hard, again and again, like I was trying to write my name on it.
Her taste was everywhere—coating my tongue, dripping down my chin. I could hear the wet, obscene sounds of my mouth working her, the slurping and sucking filling the space beneath the table. Freya's breath came in ragged gasps, her pregnant belly rising and falling rapidly as I devoured her.
"Hmmmm.." Her fingers tangled in my hair, trying to push me away even as her hips ground against my face, begging for more.
I grabbed her ass with both hands, lifting her slightly off the chair to get better access, my tongue delving deeper. Her cunt was pulsing now, her thighs slick with her arousal, her juices coating my entire mouth. I could feel her getting closer—her muscles tensing, her breath hitching—
"Aaaaaah—!"
Freya's cry was sharp and desperate, her body jerking as I pulled back suddenly, leaving her on the precipice. Her pussy was gaping slightly, her clit swollen and glistening, her thighs trembling violently.
That's when I heard the chairs scrape above us.
"What happened?!" Emily's voice was sharp with concern.
Freya's eyes widened in panic, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. "I-it's nothing!" she stammered, her voice high and unnatural. "Jack just... put his knees on my legs by mistake!"
I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, my chin still glistening with her, my cock harder than it had ever been. The taste of her lingered on my tongue as I climbed back into my seat, adjusting my still-exposed cock beneath the table.
Emily was still frowning. "Jack, be careful! My sister is pregnant! We can't let her get hurt!"
Freya's legs were still trembling, her dress barely covering the mess I'd made of her. "It's okay..." she managed, her voice still breathy. "I know it's not his fault..."
Emily's eyes narrowed. "Jack, you haven't found the spoon yet. What are you doing?"
I grabbed the fucking spoon from the floor and handed it to Freya, my fingers still sticky with her pussy's juices. "Sister Freya... your spoon."
Freya took it, her fingers brushing against mine. Her eyes burned into me, a silent promise: This isn't over.
And fuck, I hoped it wasn't.
Because I could still taste her on my tongue—sweet, musky, addictive—and my cock ached with the need for more.
I shifted in my seat, tucking my still-hard cock back into my pants with a quiet hiss. The fabric brushed against the sensitive head, sending a jolt of pleasure-pain through me. Freya's eyes followed the movement, her lips parted slightly, her breath still uneven.
Her thoughts were a whirlwind of shock and dark curiosity: [Hm... how can he be so good at licking pussy?] Her mental voice was a mix of awe and frustration.
[I thought he'd just cum directly on the floor the second he saw me up close... but no. He devoured me. Like a man who knows exactly what he's doing.]
I could feel her gaze burning into me, her mind racing. Then, her eyes flicked to Emily, who was still chatting with Suzy and Nancy, oblivious to the storm brewing beside her.
Freya's thoughts took a sharper turn: [It must be Emily...] Her mental voice was laced with something darker—jealousy, maybe, or possessive curiosity. [She must have taught him this. That innocent look she has... but she's got him trained, doesn't she? Hm...] Her eyes narrowed slightly, her fingers tapping restlessly against the table.
[I wonder how many times she's made him do that to her. How many times she's had his tongue buried inside her while she moaned his name...]
A flicker of something hot and possessive flared in her gaze as she looked back at me. [I'll have to find out for myself.] Her smirk returned, slower this time, more dangerous. [And maybe... teach him a few things I like.]
The air between us was thick with unspoken promises, with the weight of what had just happened—and what was still to come. Freya's legs shifted slightly beneath the table, her thighs pressing together as if she could still feel my tongue on her.
Emily laughed at something Suzy said, her voice bright and unaware, while Nancy's eyes flicked between Freya and me, her cheeks flushed with curiosity.
Freya leaned in just slightly, her voice a whisper only I could hear: "You're mine first, Jack~..." Her fingers brushed against my thigh under the table, her touch light but possessive. "And I'm not done with you yet."
My cock twitched in response, my body betraying me again. Freya's smirk deepened, her eyes gleaming with triumph.
This wasn't just a game anymore.
It was a war.
Freya's pussy's juice still lingering on my tongue, and the unmistakable iron-rich scent of Freya's pregnant cunt. My cock pulsed painfully in my pants, the head leaking pre-cum like a broken faucet, soaking through the fabric. I could feel the wet spot growing, the sticky warmth clinging to my skin.
Freya's fingers danced over her phone screen before she sent that damn text. The chime from Suzy's phone was like a starting pistol. The way Suzy's eyes flicked to me after reading it—dark, hungry, her lips parting just slightly—made my balls tighten. Freya's nod was barely perceptible, but it sent a jolt through me. She's setting this up. She's fucking orchestrating this.
Suzy stood abruptly, her chair scraping against the floor like nails on skin. "Sister Freya, where is the washroom?" Her voice was too breathy, her nipples pressing against the thin fabric of her blouse. I could see the outline of them, hard little points begging for attention.
Freya's lips curled into a smirk so filthy it should've been illegal. "It's right around the end of the hallway." She pushed her chair back, the movement making her dress ride up just enough to flash the dark triangle of her pubic hair. My cock twitched, pre-cum dripping down my cock. "Let me show you the way—"
Emily, ever the oblivious little sister, chimed in. "Sister, let me go with her. You shouldn't move around much. I've been here before, so I know your home."
Freya's smirk never wavered. "Thank you, Emily."
The second the two of them disappeared down the hall, the air in the room shifted. It was like the pressure before a storm—heavy, electric, suffocating. Freya's gaze locked onto Nancy, her voice dropping to a low, velvety purr. "Nancy, what do you think?"
Nancy's fork clattered to her plate, her breath hitching. "A-about what?" Her voice was thin, her fingers twisting in her lap. I could smell her arousal now, the sweet, musky scent of her pussy flooding my senses.
Freya's smirk turned predatory. "About getting bred by Jack's cock. About carrying his child inside you." She reached out, her fingers brushing Nancy's wrist, her touch light but possessive. "About feeling his cum flooding your womb, filling you up until you're dripping with it."
Nancy's breath came in sharp little gasps, her cheeks flushing crimson. "W-what? Really?" Her gaze flicked to my face to see my reaction.
Freya's laugh was dark, amused. "Don't be shy, Nancy. I've already asked for his opinion... and he agreed." Her hand slid up Nancy's arm, her fingers tracing slow circles on her skin. "But he's confused about which of you wants his child first... or if you both want to be stuffed with his cum."
Nancy's fingers tightened around her napkin, her breath coming faster. "I... I want his child," she admitted, her voice trembling. "And I'll talk to Suzy about it... But, Sister Freya... is it okay? Jack is your sister's boyfriend. If she found out—"
Freya waved a dismissive hand, her smirk never faltering. "So we make sure she doesn't find out." Her voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper, her fingers trailing down Nancy's arm. "And don't worry, it won't take long. Jack can sneak his cum inside your tight little cunt... quickly."
Nancy's brow furrowed in confusion, and Freya let out a soft, mocking laugh. "Let me explain. Jack is still a virgin. He might cum directly from just the touch of your pussies."
Nancy's eyes widened in shock. "What? Sister Emily and he haven't done it yet?"
Freya's laugh was a dark, throaty sound. "Oh, he wants to fuck. He's desperate for it." Freya pulled her hands back and said. "But Emily keeps teasing him... denying him. She won't even let him have her pussy."
Nancy's eyes widened, her voice soft with sympathy. "Sister Emily is so cruel... She has a man like this and she keeps denying him?" Her gaze flicked to my face, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. "Are you really okay with... making me pregnant, Jack?"
I was about to nod—why the fuck would I reject a pussy ready to fall into my mouth?—but Freya beat me to it. "He agrees," she said smoothly, her voice dripping with confidence.
"You don't know... You saw his wet pants, right? That was his pre-cum seeping out when I mentioned I called you both... to get pregnant with his child."
Freya leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a filthy whisper. "I felt pity for him... not being able to fuck a pussy... even though he's got this monster cock." She gestured with her hand, measuring from her palm to her elbow, her eyes gleaming with dark promise. "He's this big. Thick enough to split you open. Long enough to pound your cervix until you're screaming for his cum."
Nancy's breath came in sharp, needy gasps, her fingers clutching at her dress. "That... that big? Will it even fit—?"
Freya's smirk turned wicked. "That's where I come in."
Freya looked down at my crotch and said, "I'll make sure it fits... I'll help guide him inside you. Since it'll be your first time taking a cock... you'll need someone to show you how to take it."
Nancy's fingers fidgeted in her lap, her voice barely a whisper. "Sister... I'm not a virgin." Her cheeks burned as she confessed, "It's Suzy... she took my virginity with her dildo... pushing it deep inside me until I screamed. And then I... I did the same to her."
Freya's eyes darkened with intrigue, her smirk deepening. "Oh~..." Her fingers traced slow circles on my thigh, her voice thick with lust. "So you know what it feels like to be filled... to be stretched open." Her gaze flicked to me, her eyes gleaming. "But a dildo is nothing compared to Jack's cock. Nothing compared to feeling his pulse inside you... his heat filling you up... his cum flooding your womb."
Nancy's breath hitched, her thighs parting further, her pussy no doubt dripping beneath her dress. "Sister... will you really help me?"
Freya's smirk was pure sin. "Oh, I'll do more than help." Her fingers slid higher, her thumb brushing against the damp fabric of my pants. "I'll watch as he ruins you. I'll guide his cock into your tight little cunt... and I'll make sure you take every inch of him." Her voice dropped to a whisper, her eyes locking onto mine. "And when he cums inside you... I'll make sure you keep it all. Every. Last. Drop."
My cock jerked in my pants, pre-cum leaking freely now, soaking through the fabric.
Nancy's gaze locked onto mine, her lips parted, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip hard enough to leave a mark. Her chest rose and fell in shallow, rapid breaths, her fingers twisting in her lap like she was fighting the urge to reach out and touch me.
The scent of her arousal was intoxicating—sweet, musky, and so fucking strong it made my head spin. My cock pulsed in my pants, the wet spot of pre-cum growing, the fabric clinging to my cock like a second skin.
Then the door creaked open.
Emily and Suzy walked back in, their laughter filling the room, but Suzy's eyes locked onto me the second she stepped inside. There was something hungry in her gaze, something that made my balls tighten. She knew. She fucking knew what Freya had planned, and the thought of it had her lips slightly parted, her breath just a little too fast.
They sat back down, and the tension in the room was palpable. Freya didn't tease me this time—no secret touches, no whispered taunts—but the way her fingers tapped restlessly against the table, the way her eyes flicked between Nancy, Suzy, and me, told me she was planning something. Something filthy.
Dinner passed in a haze of clinking silverware and forced small talk. My cock ached the entire time, my mind racing with images of Nancy's confession—Suzy taking her virginity with a dildo, the two of them fucking each other with it, their moans filling the room. The thought alone was enough to make pre-cum leak down my cock, soaking through my pants.
Freya finally broke the silence, her voice smooth as silk. "Nancy, Suzy... why don't we all have a girls' night?" Her smirk was slow, deliberate. "It's good that Emily is also here with us. It'll be fun."
Emily hesitated, her eyes flicking to me. "But Jack... he—"
Freya's smirk never wavered. "Jack..." she purred, her voice dripping with suggestion, "will you be okay to share your girlfriend with us today?" Her fingers traced idle circles on the table, her gaze locking onto mine. "And if you want, you can also join us in girls' talk... We'll watch a movie together."
Emily sidled up to me, her voice coquettish, her hand brushing against my arm. "Yeah, Jack... it would be fun... Please?"
I nodded, my throat tight. "Yeah. Sure."
But I didn't understand Freya's plan. Not really.
Because Freya wasn't just suggesting a girls' night.
She was setting up a fucking ambush.
And from the way Suzy's eyes darkened when she looked at me, from the way Nancy's fingers trembled in her lap, from the way Freya's smirk promised trouble—I knew one thing for sure:
By the end of this night, I was going to be inside at least one of them.
And Freya was going to watch.
Emily and the others rearranged the furniture, their laughter too bright, too forced. They dragged a mattress from somewhere, pressing it against the sofa to create one long, sprawling space for all of us. The TV flickered to life, casting a dim glow over the room, but my attention wasn't on the screen. It was on the way Suzy's fingers twitched against her thighs, the way Nancy's breath hitched every time she glanced at me, the way Freya's smirk promised filth.
They all settled onto the mattress—Emily in the middle, Suzy and Nancy on either side of her, their bodies close enough that their shoulders brushed. Freya, though, was the one in control. Always.
"Jack," she said, her voice dripping with suggestion, "you stay on the sofa. We'll all lie together on the mattress."
I nodded, my throat tight. The sofa was close enough that if I reached out, I could touch any of them. Close enough that I could smell them—the sweet, musky scent of Nancy's arousal, the faint floral perfume Suzy wore, the rich, earthy scent of Freya's pregnant cunt. My cock pulsed, the wet spot of pre-cum growing, the fabric of my pants clinging to me like a second skin.
Freya's smirk deepened as she turned to Nancy and Suzy. "Nancy, Suzy... why don't you also change into my night clothes?" Her voice was casual, but her eyes gleamed with mischief. "So that you'll be comfortable."
She turned to Emily, her tone sweet but firm. "Emily, help them find some of my nighties."
Emily nodded, oblivious to the storm brewing around her, and led Nancy and Suzy toward Freya's room. The second the door clicked shut, Freya's smirk turned predatory. She sat next to me, her thigh pressing against mine, her warmth seeping through the fabric of her dress. I could feel the heat radiating off her, the scent of her arousal wrapping around me like a vice.
Then I saw it—Freya pulled out her phone again, her fingers moving swiftly over the screen. The chime of a message sent was soft, but I caught the words before she could hide them:
"Don't wear any bra and panties."
My cock jerked, pre-cum leaking freely now, soaking through my pants. The thought of Nancy and Suzy—naked beneath those nighties, their bare pussies just a thin layer of fabric away from my touch—made my head spin. Freya's smirk widened as she caught my reaction, her fingers trailing up my thigh, her touch light but possessive.
"You like that, don't you, Jack~?" she murmured, her voice a dark purr. "The thought of them bare naked for you... ready for you..."
I swallowed hard, my fingers clenching into fists. "Sister Freya—"
Freya's breath was hot against my ear, her voice a sinful whisper that sent shivers down my spine. "Shh~..." Her fingers slid higher up my thigh, her touch electric, before she finally wrapped her hand around the bulge in my pants. I gasped, my hips jerking involuntarily as she squeezed, her grip firm and possessive.
"Let me help it breathe a little," she murmured, her voice dripping with amusement. "It must be hard for him to breathe like that..."
With a slow, deliberate motion, she pulled down the zipper of my pants. But my cock was rock hard, swollen with need, and it wouldn't come free. The zipper caught on the thick ridge of my cock, the metal teeth snagging against the sensitive skin.
Freya let out a soft, mocking laugh. "Looks like he's quite angry..." Her fingers traced the outline of my cock through the fabric, her touch maddening. "Not even willing to talk to me~..."
With a sharp tug, she yanked my pants down, the fabric dragging over my aching cock before finally freeing it. My cock sprang out, thick and heavy, the head already glistening with pre-cum. Freya's eyes darkened as she took in the sight, her lips parting slightly.
"Mmm~..." she hummed, her fingers wrapping around my cock, her touch sending a jolt of pleasure through me. "So big... and so angry..."
She pulled my pants off completely, tossing them behind the sofa where no one could see. My cock stood proud and throbbing, the blanket Freya draped over my lap doing little to hide the obscene bulge.
The blanket draped over my lap did little to hide the heat radiating from my cock, the thick outline of my cock pressing obscenely against the fabric. Freya's fingers lingered for just a second longer, her touch maddening, before she leaned back with a satisfied smirk. "There~..." she purred, her voice dripping with amusement. "Now he can breathe..."
Her chuckle was low and knowing as the door creaked open, and Emily, Suzy, and Nancy stepped back into the room. My breath hitched—the sight of them in those satin silk nighties was enough to make my cock twitch beneath the blanket. The fabric clung to their curves, the sheer material outlining the dark circles of their nipples, the shadowy cleft between their thighs.
Nancy's nightie rode up slightly as she moved, flashing a tantalizing glimpse of bare thigh. Suzy's was even worse—so thin I could see the faint outline of her pussy lips, the fabric clinging to the dampness between her legs. Emily, ever the innocent, had no idea how fuckable she looked, her nightie hugging her breasts, the fabric so sheer I could see the pink of her nipples.
I quickly pulled my legs up completely beneath the blanket, shifting to hide the fact that my pants were gone. The last thing I needed was Emily noticing my cock out in the open, throbbing and leaking like a fucking fountain.
The three of them settled onto the mattress on their stomachs, their asses slightly raised, the nighties riding up just enough to tease the curves of their hips.
Emily propped herself up on her elbows, her eyes on the TV, completely oblivious. Suzy, on the other hand, glanced back at me, her lips curling into a knowing smirk. Nancy bit her lip, her cheeks flushed, her fingers twisting in the sheets.
Freya and I were left on the sofa behind them, the blanket over my lap, the only thing keeping my obscene hard-on from being on full display. Freya's fingers traced idle circles on my thigh, her touch light but possessive. She leaned in, her breath hot against my ear.
"Look at them, Jack~..." she murmured, her voice a dark purr. "All spread out for you... just waiting for you to take them."
My cock jerked beneath the blanket, pre-cum leaking freely now, the fabric sticking to my cock. I could smell them—the sweet, musky scent of Nancy's arousal, the faint floral perfume Suzy wore, the rich, earthy scent of Freya's pregnant cunt. It was intoxicating.
Freya's fingers slid higher, brushing against the blanket where my cock strained beneath it. "Mmm~..." she hummed, her voice thick with amusement. "I wonder which one of them you'll fuck first~..."
Her words sent a jolt of lust straight to my balls. I could imagine it—pulling Nancy onto my lap, her nightie riding up as I shoved my cock inside her tight, dripping cunt. Or maybe Suzy, her legs wrapping around me as I pounded into her, her moans filling the room. Or both, their bodies pressed together as I took turns filling them up, Freya watching with that smug smirk of hers.
Freya's fingers pressed harder against my thigh, her voice dropping to a whisper that sent a jolt of electricity straight to my cock. "Or maybe..." she murmured, her breath hot against my ear, "you'll take them both at once~... One on your cock... and one on your tongue."
The image alone was enough to make my cock throb, pre-cum leaking down my cock, soaking into the blanket beneath me. Freya's chuckle was dark, satisfied, her fingers tracing slow, maddening circles on my thigh. But I'd had enough of her teasing. Enough of her games.
With a sudden, desperate move, I turned and pressed her body beneath mine, pinning her to the sofa. I kept my weight off her belly, my arms braced on either side of her, but the look in my eyes was feral. "I want you, Sister Freya..." I growled, my voice rough with need.
Freya's eyes widened, her breath hitching as I loomed over her. Her thoughts rang in my ears, sharp with surprise and dark amusement: [Have I teased him to this limit? He must be going crazy with that hard cock suffering... Should I give him some benefit...?]
Her lips parted, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she stared up at me. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating—rich, earthy, pregnant. My cock pulsed painfully, the head leaking pre-cum, the blanket the only thing keeping me from shoving inside her right then and there.
Freya's fingers curled into the fabric of my shirt, her voice a breathy taunt. "Mmm~..." she purred, her hips shifting slightly beneath me, her thighs parting just enough to tease.
"So eager, Jack~..." Her free hand slid down, her fingers brushing against the blanket where my cock strained beneath it. "Do you want to fuck me right here? Right now?"
I could feel her heat through the thin fabric of her nightie, her pussy no doubt dripping for me. The thought of sliding inside her, of feeling her tight, pregnant cunt clench around my cock, was enough to make me groan.
"Yes," I hissed, my voice rough, my hips pressing forward slightly, my cock twitching beneath the blanket. "I want to fuck you, Sister Freya. I want to feel your tight cunt milking my cock until I fill you up."
Freya's breath hitched, her fingers tightening on my shirt. "Such dirty words, Jack~..." Her voice was a dark purr, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "But what about Emily? What if she sees?"
I didn't care. Right now, the only thing that mattered was the ache in my balls, the need to bury myself inside her. "She won't," I growled, my voice a dark promise. "And if she does..." I leaned in closer, my lips brushing her ear, "I'll make sure she watches."
Freya's breath stuttered, her body arching slightly beneath mine. "Oh~..." she murmured, her voice thick with arousal. "You're such a bad boy, Jack~..." Her fingers slid beneath the blanket, wrapping around my cock, her touch sending a jolt of pleasure through me. "But I like it..."
Her grip tightened, her thumb brushing over the slick head of my cock, spreading the pre-cum in slow, teasing circles. "So..." she purred, her voice a dark whisper, "are you going to fuck me, Jack~...? Or are you just going to tease me like I've been teasing you?"
My cock jerked in her grip, the need to fuck her overwhelming every other thought. "I'm going to ruin you, Sister Freya," I growled, my voice a dark promise. "I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk straight tomorrow."
The three girls on the mattress were completely absorbed in whatever was playing on the TV, their laughter and chatter filling the room. Freya pushed me back with a firm hand, her smirk never leaving her face as she gracefully slid off the sofa and settled onto the mattress beside Suzy. The arrangement was deliberate—Freya on the right, Suzy to her left, then Nancy, and finally Emily on the far end.
Freya glanced back at me, her eyes gleaming with mischief and something darker—revenge. She chuckled softly, her thoughts ringing in my head like a taunt: [It's not that easy to get my pussy, Jack~...] Her mental voice was laced with amusement and a hint of challenge. [This is my revenge... for teasing my pussy like that beneath the dinner table. Almost getting me caught... Hmph...]
Her smirk deepened as she leaned back against the cushions, her nightie riding up slightly, revealing the smooth skin of her thighs. She knew exactly what she was doing—teasing me, denying me, making me ache for her. The way her fingers traced idle circles on her thigh, the way her gaze flicked to my lap, where the blanket still tented obscenely, it was all part of her game.
I could feel the weight of her words, the way she was making me suffer for what I'd done earlier. But I wasn't about to back down. Not when my cock was still throbbing, still leaking, still desperate for release.
Suzy's gaze flicked back to me, her dark eyes locked onto the obscene bulge in the fabric, her lips parted as she swallowed hard, her throat working like she was already tasting me.
I noticed Freya was about to whisper something in Suzy's ear.. I focused my telepathy to hear their conversation.
Freya's lips brushed Suzy's ear, her voice a filthy whisper that made my cock jerk beneath the blanket. "Suzy~..." she purred, her fingers tracing slow, teasing circles on Suzy's thigh, inching closer to the damp heat between her legs.
"I've got Jack all ready for you... His cock is throbbing, so hard it's practically weeping pre-cum..." Her voice dropped to a dark, sinful murmur. "He's naked under that blanket, Suzy... Desperate for you..."
Suzy's breath hitched, her fingers clenching the sheets as Freya's words sank in. Her gaze flicked back to the blanket, her cheeks flushed, her thighs pressing together like she was trying to ease the ache between them.
Freya's smirk was pure filth. "And let me tell you a secret, Suzy~..." Her voice was a dark purr, her fingers sliding higher up Suzy's thigh, her touch making the other woman shudder. "He's a virgin..." Her mocking eyes flicked to me, her thoughts ringing in my head like a taunt: [He'll blow the second his cock touches Suzy's pussy, Suzy~... Ruining himself before he even gets inside you...] Her smirk deepened, her voice a dark whisper. [Then I'll comfort him... Tonight, with my pregnant cunt~]
The words hit me like a fucking freight train, my cock throbbing painfully, pre-cum leaking freely now, soaking into the blanket. Freya's smirk was triumphant, her eyes gleaming with dark amusement as she watched me, her fingers still tracing slow, maddening circles on Suzy's thigh.
Suzy's gaze flicked back to me, her lips parted, her breath coming in sharp, needy gasps. The hunger in her eyes was unmistakable—the way her fingers twisted in the sheets, the way her thighs pressed together, the way her nightie rode up just enough to tease the dark, glistening triangle of her pussy.
Freya's fingers slid higher, her thumb brushing against the damp fabric of Suzy's nightie, her touch making Suzy gasp. "So, Suzy~..." Freya murmured, her voice a dark, sinful purr, "Are you ready to take him? To breed with him~...?" Her fingers pressed harder, her thumb circling Suzy's clit through the fabric, her touch making Suzy's breath stutter. "To let him fill you up with his cum until you're dripping with it~...?"
Suzy's breath came in sharp, needy gasps, her fingers clenching the sheets. "Y-yes..." she whispered, her voice trembling with desire.
Freya's smirk was pure sin. "Good girl~..." she purred, her fingers sliding beneath Suzy's nightie, her touch making Suzy gasp. "Now... let's see how long Jack can last~..." Her eyes flicked to me, her smirk dark and knowing. "Before he explodes all over you like the virgin he is~..."
The challenge in her voice was clear. She wasn't just teasing me—she was daring me to prove her wrong. And fuck if that didn't make my cock throb even harder, the need to fuck Suzy—fuck Freya—fuck all of them—overwhelming every other thought.
Freya's fingers slid higher, her thumb brushing against Suzy's bare pussy, her touch making Suzy's breath hitch. "Mmm~..." Freya hummed, her voice thick with arousal. "You're soaked, Suzy~..." Her fingers circled Suzy's clit, her touch making Suzy's hips jerk. "Just imagining Jack's cock inside you has you dripping~..."
Suzy's breath came in sharp, needy gasps, her fingers clenching the sheets. "P-please..." she whispered, her voice trembling with desire.
Freya's voice was a dark, velvety whisper in Suzy's ear, her fingers still tracing slow, teasing circles just above Suzy's dripping pussy. "But you have to make sure you hold back your moans, Suzy~..." she murmured, her breath hot against Suzy's neck. "Otherwise, Emily might catch you both... and we wouldn't want that, would we?"
Suzy's breath hitched, her fingers clawing at the mattress as Freya's words sent a jolt of forbidden thrill through her. Her eyes flicked to Emily, who was still oblivious, her attention glued to the movie, her body relaxed against the cushions. The danger of getting caught only made this hotter—the risk of Emily hearing them, of seeing them, of realizing what was about to happen right under her nose.
Nancy was listening too, her cheeks flushed, her fingers twisting in the sheets. She could hear every word, every filthy promise, but her shyness kept her silent.
She wanted to stop Suzy—wanted to claim me first—but with Emily right there, she couldn't bring herself to interrupt. Not when Suzy was already so close, her body trembling with need, her pussy aching for my cock.
Suzy's movements were slow, deliberate—her body sliding backward until she was right above me, her ass pressing down against the blanket that barely concealed my throbbing cock.
The moment her weight settled, she let out a soft, breathy "Hmm~..."—her voice trembling with need as she felt the thick, hard length of me beneath her.
The blanket did nothing to muffle the heat of my cock, the way it pulsed against her, the damp spot of pre-cum already soaking through the blanket. Suzy bit her lip, her fingers digging into the mattress as she shifted slightly, her ass grinding down just enough to make my cock twitch beneath her.
Suzy's ass settled fully onto my lap, the blanket the only thing between her bare skin and my throbbing cock. The heat of her was unbearable—her softness pressing against me, her nightie riding up just enough to tease the dark curve of her ass. My hands gripped her hips harder, my fingers digging into her flesh as I fought to keep control.
"Don't cum... okay?" Suzy whispered, her voice trembling with need as she glanced back at me, her dark eyes locked onto mine. The warning in her voice only made my cock throb harder, pre-cum leaking freely now, soaking into the blanket beneath us.
I nodded, my breath ragged, my body aching with the need to fuck her.
Then, with a slow, deliberate motion, Suzy lifted the hem of her nightie—just enough to reveal the smooth, dark curve of her ass, the dampness between her thighs glistening in the dim light.
She didn't remove it completely—just enough so that from the front, it would look like she was simply sitting on my lap. Nothing more. Nothing suspicious.
But I could see everything.
My hands moved on their own, sliding up to grab her tits from behind, my fingers pressing into the soft flesh through the thin fabric of her nightie.
Suzy gasped, her back arching as I squeezed, my thumbs finding her nipples and rolling them between my fingers. They were already hard—little peaks begging for attention—and the way she moaned softly, her body trembling, made my cock jerk beneath her.
Freya was watching, her eyes dark with amusement as she kept Emily distracted, her voice a steady stream of chatter. But I could feel her gaze on us, her smirk deepening as she took in the scene—Suzy's ass grinding subtly against my lap, her nightie barely covering her, my hands mauling her tits from behind.
Nancy, too, was stealing glances, her cheeks flushed, her fingers twisting in the sheets. She knew what was happening. She wanted to stop it—wanted to be the one in Suzy's place—but she couldn't bring herself to interrupt. Not with Emily right there, oblivious, laughing at something Freya had said.
The air was thick with the scent of arousal—Suzy's sweet, musky heat, the faint floral perfume clinging to her skin, and the sharp, desperate tang of my pre-cum soaking through the blanket beneath us. Her ass grinded against my cock, the thin fabric of her nightie doing nothing to hide the way her pussy dripped for me.
My hands mauling her tits from behind, my thumbs rolling her nipples until they were hard little points, her breath coming in sharp, needy gasps.
"J-Jack..." Suzy whimpered, her voice trembling as she reached back, her fingers brushing against my thigh. "I—I can't take it anymore..." Her hips shifted, her ass lifting just enough to let her hand slip between her thighs. I watched, my cock throbbing, as she aligned the head of my cock with her soaked entrance, her fingers trembling as she guided me to her.
Then—fuck—she sank down.
Not slow. Not gentle. Hard. Her pussy swallowed the head of my cock in one desperate motion, her walls clenching around me, milking me before I was even fully inside.
A broken, needy "Nnngh—!" tore from her throat, her body jerking as I rammed up into her, my cock burying itself to the hilt in one brutal thrust.
"Fuck—!" I growled, my hand slamming over her mouth from behind, my fingers pressing hard against her lips to muffle her screams. Suzy's body arched, her back pressing against my chest as I pounded into her, my cock pistoning in and out of her tight, dripping cunt. Her moans were muffled against my palm, her breath coming in sharp, ragged gasps, her body trembling with every thrust.
"Mmmph—! Mmm—! Nnngh—!" Suzy whimpered, her voice broken and desperate, her hips bucking back against me as I fucked her senseless. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, the wet, obscene squelch of her pussy taking my cock over and over.
Her nightie was hitched up around her waist, her ass bouncing with every thrust, her pussy gaping around my shaft as I rammed into her.
"That's it, take it~..." I snarled in her ear, my voice rough, my cock throbbing inside her. "Take my cock, Suzy... Let me breed you like the slut you are~..."
Suzy's muffled moans grew louder, her body shuddering as I pounded into her, my balls slapping against her clit with every thrust. "Mmmph—! Fuck—! Nnngh—!" Her fingers clawed at the mattress, her body trembling as she tried to stay quiet, her pussy clenching around my cock like a vice.
Freya's eyes were wide, her smirk faltering for the first time as she watched me fuck Suzy into the mattress. "H-Holy shit..." she breathed. "He's—He's actually lasting—!" Her thoughts rang in my head, sharp with shock and dark amusement: "I thought he'd cum the second he touched her... But he's fucking her like a beast—!"
Suzy's body jerked, her pussy clenching around me as she came, her muffled screams drowning in my hand. "Mmmph—! Mmm—! Fuck—! Nnngh—!" Her walls pulsed around my cock, her juices drenching me as I pounded into her, my balls drawing up tight.
"I'm gonna cum, Suzy~..." I growled, my voice rough, my cock throbbing inside her. "I'm gonna fill you up... Breach that womb of yours~..."
My cock was buried to the hilt inside Suzy, her pussy clenching around me like a vice, her walls milking me as I pounded into her with brutal, relentless strokes. Her muffled moans were desperate, her body jerking beneath me, her fingers clawing at the mattress as she tried to stay quiet.
"Mmmph—! Mmm—! Nnngh—!" Suzy whimpered, her voice broken and needy, her hips bucking back against me as I fucked her senseless. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, the wet, obscene squelch of her pussy taking my cock over and over. Her nightie was hitched up around her waist, her ass bouncing with every thrust, her pussy gaping around my cock as I rammed into her.
"That's it, take it~..." I snarled in her ear, my voice rough, my cock throbbing inside her. "Take my cock, Suzy... Let me breed you like the slut you are~..."
Suzy's muffled moans grew louder, her body shuddering as I pounded into her, my balls slapping against her clit with every thrust. "Mmmph—! Fuck—! Nnngh—!" Her fingers clawed at the cushions, her body trembling as she tried to stay quiet, her pussy clenching around my cock like a vice.
Freya's eyes were wide, her smirk faltering for the first time as she watched me fuck Suzy into the cushions. She stood up abruptly, her voice smooth as she made an excuse to Emily and Nancy. "I'm just going to grab some water..." she murmured, her voice casual, but her eyes were dark with lust as she stepped away from the cushions.
But instead of going to the kitchen, she moved behind the sofa, her gaze locking onto me as I pounded into Suzy. Her thoughts rang in my head, sharp with shock and dark amusement: [Fuck... He's actually lasting~... I thought he'd cum the second he touched her... But he's fucking her like a beast—!]
Freya's eyes were glued to where my cock disappeared into Suzy's pussy, her fingers twisting in the fabric of her nightie as she watched. [Look at him... Breeding her like a fucking animal~...]
Suzy's body jerked, her pussy clenching around me as she came, her muffled screams drowning in my hand. "Mmmph—! Mmm—! Fuck—! Nnngh—!" Her walls pulsed around my cock, her juices drenching me as I pounded into her, my balls drawing up tight.
"I'm gonna cum, Suzy~..." I growled, my voice rough, my cock throbbing inside her. "I'm gonna fill you up... Breach that womb of yours~..."
Suzy's muffled moans turned desperate, her body trembling as I slammed into her one last time, my cock burying itself to the hilt as I exploded. "Mmmph—! Mmm—! Nnngh—!" Her pussy milked me, her walls clenching around my cock as I spurted deep inside her, my cum flooding her womb, breaching her, filling her up until it dripped out around my cock.
Freya's breath hitched as she watched, her fingers clenching the back of the sofa, her eyes dark with lust. [Fuck...] she breathed, her voice thick with arousal.
[Look at him... Spurring inside her like a fucking stallion~...] Her thoughts were filthy, her mind racing with dark, twisted fantasies. [His cock is so deep... Stretching her... Breaching her womb~...] Her fingers slid down, her touch light but possessive, her gaze locked onto where my cock pulsed inside Suzy. [I want that... I need that~...]
Suzy's body convulsed beneath me as my cock swelled inside her, the thick, veiny cock buried to the hilt in her trembling cunt. I could feel it—the moment my cockhead breached her cervix, the tight, resistant ring of muscle giving way as I slammed into her with a brutal, final thrust.
"Nnngh—! F-FUCK—!" Suzy's muffled scream tore through my hand, her back arching violently as my cock pushed past the last barrier, flooding her womb with the first thick spurt of my cum.
Her eyes rolled back, her mouth gushing against my palm as she came hard, her pussy milking me in desperate, rhythmic pulses. "Mmmph—! Mmm—! It's—! It's inside—! Nnngh—!" Her voice was broken, her body shuddering as my cum poured into her, filling her up in hot, thick ropes. I could feel it—the way her womb clenched around the tip of my cock, the way her walls tried to push me out even as they milked me for every last drop.
"That's it, take it~..." I growled in her ear, my voice rough, my hips grinding against her ass as I pumped my cum deep inside her. "Feel my cum filling you up... Breaching that tight little womb of yours~..."
Suzy's body jerked with every spurt, her pussy dripping around my cock, my cum leaking out around the base of my cock, soaking into the sheets beneath us. Her nightie was ruined, the sheer fabric clinging to her sweat-slicked skin, her tits spilling out of the neckline as she panted beneath me.
And then—Nancy turned.
Her wide, hungry eyes locked onto the scene behind her, her breath catching as she took in the sight of my cock buried inside Suzy, the way my cum dripped out of her used pussy, thick and white, coating her thighs.
"Oh—! F-Fuck—!" Nancy's hand flew to her mouth, her fingers trembling as she watched Suzy's pussy gaping around my cock, my cum spilling out of her in slow, obscene drips.
"N-Nancy—!" Suzy gasped, her voice panicked, her body still trembling as she tried to cover herself, but it was too late. Nancy had seen it all—the way my cock stretched Suzy open, the way my cum filled her, the way her womb clenched around me.
Freya's filthy chuckle rang in my head, her thoughts dripping with dark amusement. "Look at her~..." she purred, her voice a dark whisper in my mind.
"Nancy can't look away... She's imagining it's her... Imagining your cock breaching her womb~..." Her fingers trailed up my back, her touch maddening, her gaze locked onto Nancy's wide, hungry eyes. "She wants it... She needs it~..."
Nancy's breath came in sharp, needy gasps, her fingers clenching the sheets as she watched my cock pulse inside Suzy, the last drops of my cum spilling out of her. "I—I..." she whispered, her voice trembling, her thighs pressing together as she tried to ease the ache between them.
Suzy's body collapsed against me, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her pussy twitching around me as my cum leaked out of her, soaking the sofa beneath us. Her nightie was a mess, her hair stuck to her sweat-slicked skin, her lips swollen from where my hand had muffled her screams.
Freya's smirk was pure sin as she stepped closer, her voice a low, teasing drawl. "Now..." she purred, her fingers trailing up my back, her touch sending a shiver down my spine.
"Let's see if you can last just as long with Nancy~..." Her fingers slid higher, her touch maddening, her gaze flicking to Nancy, who was watching us with wide, hungry eyes, her fingers twisted in the sheets, her pussy no doubt dripping for me.
The game wasn't over.
Not by a long shot.
I lifted Suzy off my lap, my cock slipped out of her with a wet, obscene pop, the sound filthy and unmistakable. A thick glob of cum dripped from her gaping pussy, the white, sticky ropes plopping onto the sheets beneath her in heavy, obscene splatters.
"Plop... plop..." The sound was lewd, the sight even filthier—my cum oozing out of her, so thick and abundant it looked like she'd been painted with it.
Freya's breath hitched, her eyes wide as she took in the mess I'd made of Suzy. "So... So much..." she murmured, her voice thick with shock and dark amusement. Her thoughts rang in my head, filthy and knowing: [This amount of cum... How long has he not released it? It must be Emily...] Her mental voice was laced with mocking satisfaction. [She's been teasing him, denying him... No wonder his cock is still rock hard~...]
Suzy's legs trembled as she tried to stand, her thighs slick with my cum, the thick ropes dripping down her inner thighs. She glanced back at me, her eyes hazy with post-orgasmic bliss, her lips swollen from biting back her moans. The sheer nightie clung to her skin, transparent where my cum had soaked through, the fabric sticking to her like a second skin.
Freya's gaze burned into me, her smirk twisting into something darker, hungrier, as she watched the thick ropes of my cum still dripping from Suzy's well-used pussy. The air was thick with the scent of sex—musky, raw, filthy—and the way Freya's fingers traced slow circles up my thigh sent a jolt of electricity straight to my cock. "Mmm~..." she hummed again, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction. "Still so hard... So ready for more~..."
Nancy's breath hitched as she watched from the mattress, her fingers twisting in the sheets so tightly her knuckles turned white. Her eyes were locked onto my cock, her lips parted, her thighs pressing together as if she could ease the ache between them just by sheer willpower. But she couldn't look away. Not when Suzy was still dripping with my cum, not when my cock was still throbbing, demanding more.
I glanced to the side, catching Freya's lustful expression as she stared at Suzy's pussy, her own fingers twitching like she wanted to reach out and touch it. The sight of her—pregnant, hungry, her eyes dark with filthy thoughts—sent another surge of blood to my cock.
Without warning, I pushed Suzy down, forcing her onto her hands on the mattress, her ass perfectly positioned over my lap. She let out a soft, surprised gasp as I spread her cheeks wide, revealing her dark, vulgar asshole—tight, untouched, glistening faintly with the remnants of her own arousal.
Suzy whimpered as my fingers brushed against it, her body tensing. "J-Jack—?"
Freya's eyes widened, her voice dropping to a shocked whisper. "Jack... are you—?"
"Yes," I growled, my voice rough with need. "I'm not satisfied yet." My fingers tightened on Suzy's ass, spreading her wider, exposing her completely. "I want her asshole."
A low, filthy chuckle escaped Freya's lips as she realized what I was about to do. "Oh~..." she purred, her voice thick with dark amusement. "You dirty boy~..."
I leaned forward, spitting directly onto Suzy's asshole, the saliva dripping down the tight ring of muscle. My thumb pressed against it, spreading the wetness, preparing her.
Suzy's breath hitched, her body trembling as I worked her open, her whimpers growing louder—but Nancy, from her angle, could only see Suzy's trembling form, her muffled sounds of distress. She couldn't see the filthy truth—that I was stretching Suzy's asshole, getting her ready to take my cock in the tightest, dirtiest way possible.
Freya's thoughts rang in my head, gleeful and twisted: [Oh, fuck... He's actually going to fuck her ass~...] Her eyes burned with lust as she watched, her fingers clenching the sofa cushion. [And Nancy has no idea what's happening... She thinks he's just teasing her~...]
Suzy's ass was spread wide over my lap, her dark, puckered asshole glistening with spit, twitching as my thumb pressed against it. The tight ring of muscle resisted at first, but with a slow, relentless push, it gave way—just enough for the tip of my thumb to sink in.
Suzy let out a sharp, whimpering gasp, her body tensing as I worked her open, stretching her virgin hole with deliberate, filthy precision.
"J-Jack, it—! Nnngh—! It's too—! Ahh—!" Suzy's voice was a desperate, trembling whine, her fingers clawing at the mattress as I prepared her.
But Nancy was right there—so close—and Suzy knew she had to stay quiet. With a sudden, desperate movement, she shoved her face between Nancy's thighs, her lips pressing against the soft flesh of Nancy's ass as she bit down hard, muffling her scream in the flesh.
"Mmmph—!" Nancy jolted, her back arching as Suzy's teeth sank into her ass cheek, but she didn't pull away. Instead, her breath hitched, her fingers clenching the sheets as she realized what was happening—what Suzy was hiding.
Freya's eyes were wide, her smirk twisting into something feral as she watched. "Oh~..." she purred, her voice thick with dark amusement. [She's biting Nancy's ass to stay quiet—!]Her thoughts rang in my head, filthy and gleeful: [Fuck, he's actually going to fuck her ass raw~... Look at her hole—so tight, so virgin... It's clenching around his thumb like it never wants to let go~...]
I spat again, this time directly onto my cock, the saliva dripping down my shaft as I stroked myself, coating my length in the filthy lubrication. Suzy's asshole was glistening, the dark ring puckered and trembling as I aligned the thick, veiny head of my cock against it. The contrast was obscene—my massive, throbbing cock against her tiny, untouched hole.
"You're gonna take this, Suzy~..." I growled, my voice rough with lust, my hands gripping her hips so hard my fingers would leave bruises. "Every. Fucking. Inch."
And then—I pushed.
Suzy's asshole resisted at first, the tight ring of muscle clenching against the intrusion. But I didn't stop. With a slow, relentless pressure, the head of my cock popped past the first ring, stretching her open in a way she'd never been stretched before.
"NNNGH—! MMMPH—!" Suzy screamed into Nancy's ass, her teeth sinking deeper as her body jerked forward. Nancy let out a sharp, surprised gasp, her fingers clawing at the mattress as Suzy's muffled screams vibrated against her skin.
"Fuck—! Fuck, it's—! It's so big!" Suzy's thoughts were panicked, her body trembling as I pushed deeper, my cock forcing its way inside her tight, virgin asshole. "It burns—! It hurts—! But—! But it's so fucking good—!"
Inch by agonizing inch, my cock sank into her, stretching her asshole wide around my cock. The sight was obscene—her dark, puckered hole gaping around my thick cock, the rings of muscle clenching and releasing as she struggled to take me. My balls pressed against her dripping pussy, the mess of my earlier cum smearing between us as I bottomed out, my hips flush against her ass.
"Holy shit—..." Freya breathed, her voice thick with lust as she watched Suzy's asshole swallow my cock. "Look at her~... She's taking it~..." Her fingers slid beneath her own nightie, touching herself as she watched, her thoughts filthy and dark: [Her ass is so tight... It's milking him already~... I bet she's dripping just from this~...]
Suzy's body shuddered, her asshole clenching around my cock as I pulled back slightly, then slammed back in. "Mmmph—! F-Fuck—! Nnngh—!" Her muffled screams were desperate, her teeth still buried in Nancy's ass as I fucked her asshole hard, my cock pistoning in and out of her tight, virgin hole.
"W-What the hell—? Suzy—! Ahn—! Y-You're biting me—!" Nancy hissed, but she didn't pull away. Instead, her fingers dug into the mattress, her own arousal betraying her as she felt the filthy scene unfolding behind her. The wetness between her thighs was undeniable, her pussy aching with need as she listened to the obscene sounds of Suzy being fucked raw.
"That's it, take it~..." I snarled, my voice rough with lust as I pounded into Suzy's ass, my cock stretching her obscenely. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, the wet, lewd squelch of her asshole taking my cock over and over. "Feel my cock ruining your tight little asshole~..."
Suzy's muffled screams grew louder, her body jerking with every thrust, her asshole clenching around me as I fucked her harder, deeper. "Mmmph—! It's—! It's too much! Nnngh—! I-I can't—! Ahn—!" Her thoughts were a mess of pleasure and pain, her body trembling as I pounded into her, her asshole taking every inch of my cock. The way her asshole gaped around my cock, the rings of muscle clenching and releasing as she struggled to take me, was obscene.
I glanced at Emily, who was still lying motionless on the mattress, completely unaware of the filthy scene unfolding behind her. "Don't worry about her." Freya's voice was a low, sinful whisper in my ear. "I gave her my sleeping pills... so she will wake up tomorrow morning."
Freya's fingers worked faster beneath her nightie, her breath coming in sharp, needy gasps as she watched. "Tell me how are you going to thank your sister Freya for helping you so much..." she whispered, her voice dripping with dark amusement.
I didn't reply. Instead, I stood up slightly, pressing Suzy down harder, using my legs to push my cock deeper into her asshole. "Like this," I growled, my voice rough with aggression. "I will thank Sister Freya just like this..."
Freya was a bit shocked by my reply and aggressive words, but her fingers didn't stop. Instead, they worked faster, her breath coming in sharp, needy gasps. "Fuck~..." she moaned softly, her voice thick with lust. [He's fucking her ass raw—... Look at her take it~...] Her thoughts were filthy, her mind racing with dark fantasies: [Her ass is so stretched... It's gaping around his cock~... I wonder if she'll cum just from this~...]
I gripped Suzy's hips harder, my cock throbbing as I fucked her asshole relentlessly. My balls slapped against her dripping pussy with every thrust, the sound lewd and unmistakable. "You love this, don't you~..." I growled, my voice rough with need. "You love being fucked like a dirty little slut—!"
Suzy's muffled screams turned desperate, her body shuddering as I pounded into her, her asshole clenching around my cock. "Mmmph—! Y-Yes—! Fuck—! I love it! Nnngh—!" Her thoughts were filthy, her mind consumed by the obscene pleasure of being fucked in the ass. "It hurts—! But it feels so good—! I want more—!"
Nancy's breath hitched as she felt Suzy's moans vibrating against her skin, her own body trembling with a mix of shock and arousal. She couldn't see what was happening, but she could imagine it—the way my cock was stretching Suzy's asshole, the way Suzy was taking it all, her body jerking with every thrust.
And then—Suzy's body tensed, her asshole clenching around my cock as she came, her muffled screams drowning in Nancy's ass. "Mmmph—! F-Fuck—! I'm—! I'm cumming—! Nnngh—!" Her asshole pulsed around my cock, her body trembling as her orgasm wracked her. The sight of her—used, stretched, cumming around my cock—was too much.
With a final, brutal thrust, I buried myself to the hilt, my cock pulsing as I spurted deep inside her asshole. "Fuck—!" I hissed, my body shuddering as I filled her, my cum flooding her tight, virgin asshole. "Take it~..." I growled, my voice rough with lust. "Take my cum, Suzy~..."
Suzy's body collapsed against the mattress, her breath coming in ragged gasps, my cum dripping out of her used asshole, soaking the sheets beneath us. Her nightie was a mess, her hair stuck to her sweat-slicked skin, her lips swollen from biting Nancy's ass.
Freya's smirk was pure sin as she watched, her own fingers glistening with her arousal. "Mmm~..." she purred, her voice thick with satisfaction. "Now that's how you fuck an ass~..." Her gaze flicked to Nancy, who was still trembling, her breath ragged, her own arousal betraying her. "And it looks like Nancy is next~..." she murmured, her voice dripping with dark promise.
Freya's eyes locked onto the obscene sight of my cock still buried deep in Suzy's gaping asshole, her lips parting as she took in the filthy spectacle.
The thick, veiny cock was glistening with a mix of Suzy's juices and my cum, the tight ring of muscle clenching around me like it was begging me to stay. With a slow, predatory grace, Freya stepped forward from behind the sofa, her fingers itching to touch, to claim.
"Oh, you absolute beast," Freya cooed, her voice dripping with dark amusement and filthy delight. "Look at you, stuffed so deep in her ass it's like you own it~..." Her fingers wrapped around the base of my cock, her grip firm as she began to pull. "Let's see just how much of a mess you've made of her~... And me, too, it seems~..."
With a sharp, forceful tug, she yanked my cock free from Suzy's asshole. The sound was wet, lewd—a pop as the tight ring of muscle released me, followed by a thick, sudden spurt of cum that shot out, splattering directly across Freya's satin nightie.
The warm, sticky ropes landed in thick streaks across her chest, soaking into the delicate fabric, dripping down between her heavy, pregnant tits, even pooling in the dip of her cleavage.
"Oh—! FUCK—! Jack, you animal—!" Freya gasped, her eyes flying wide as the cum splattered against her, her fingers instantly pressing against the fabric.
"Look at this mess—! My favorite nightie—! Ruined—! Drowned in your thick, disgusting cum~..." Her voice was a mix of shock and delight, her fingers spreading the cum across her dress, smearing it into the fabric with slow, deliberate circles.
"I should be furious—..." she purred, her voice dropping to a husky whisper, "but fuck—..." Her fingers trailed through the mess, lifting the cum-stained fabric to her nose, inhaling the musky scent of sex and me.
"This is so fucking hot—..." Her tongue flicked out, tasting the cum on her fingers, her eyes rolling back slightly. "Mmm~... Salty... Musky... All you, Jack~..."
Suzy whimpered, her body collapsing forward onto the mattress, her asshole still gaping, my cum leaking out of her in slow, obscene drips. She turned her head slightly, her cheeks flushed with humiliation and lust, her lips swollen from biting Nancy's ass.
"S-Sister Freya, I'm so sorry—! I didn't mean—!" She stammered, but Freya only laughed, her fingers lifting the cum-stained fabric to her mouth, licking the droplets off with slow, deliberate strokes.
"Oh, please, Suzy~..." Freya purred, her voice thick with arousal and amusement. "Like I care about a little cum—..." Her fingers slid down, trailing through the cum on her dress before pressing it against her swollen clit, her breath hitching as she rubbed herself.
"In fact~..." she moaned, her voice dripping with filthy satisfaction, "I love it~..." Her eyes locked onto mine, her smirk twisting into something feral.
"I love knowing you filled her up so good that you still had enough left to mark me, too~..." Her fingers worked faster, smearing the cum across her dress, her tits, her pregnant belly, her voice dropping to a dark, sinful whisper.
"Tell me, Jack~..." she purred, her eyes gleaming with lust, "Did you like ruining her ass? Did you like filling her up until she couldn't walk straight~...?"
Nancy, still breathless from the bite, turned her head just in time to see Freya fingering herself, her cum-stained dress clinging to her body, her eyes glazed with lust.
"S-Sister Freya—?" Nancy stammered, her voice thick with shock and arousal, her own fingers twisting in the sheets. Freya only smirked, her fingers working faster, her breath coming in sharp, needy gasps.
"Oh, don't act so innocent, Nancy~..." Freya taunted, her voice dark and knowing, her gaze flicking to my cock, still throbbing, still hard, despite the mess I'd just made.
"You heard her~... You felt her bite you~..." Her fingers slid lower, dipping into the cum on her dress before pressing it against her dripping pussy, her hips jerking slightly.
"You know what's happening~... And trust me, sweetheart—..." she whispered, her voice dripping with promise, "You're next—..." Her eyes locked onto mine, her smirk deepening, "And I promise you~..." she purred, her voice thick with filthy anticipation, "You're going to scream for him just like she did~..."
Nancy's breath came in ragged, shameful gasps as Freya tore her nightie away, her bare tits spilling free, her nipples already hard with need. Her cheeks burned crimson, her fingers clenching the sheets so tightly her knuckles turned white.
"N-N-No, I-I can't—!" she stammered, her voice trembling, but her body betrayed her—her thighs pressing together, her pussy aching with a desperate wetness she couldn't hide.
Suzy's exhausted, cum-drenched voice cut through the air, her lips curling into a smug, breathless smirk. "N-Nancy~..." she panted, her fingers tracing lazy circles on the mattress, her asshole still gaping from my cock.
"Take his cum... deep inside your womb..." Her voice was taunting, filthy, her eyes gleaming with challenge. "And let's see who becomes pregnant first~..." She let out a soft, mocking laugh, her body still trembling from the rough fucking.
"The one who gets pregnant... gets to keep Jack..." Her voice dropped to a whisper, "As the mother of his child... What do you say? Too scared to take what's yours?"
Nancy's breath hitched, her lips parting in a shaky gasp. "I-I'm not—!" she squeaked, her voice wavering, but her eyes flickered with need, her body aching for what Suzy had just taken. "B-But... what if Emily—?"
Freya let out a dark, knowing chuckle, her fingers trailing up Nancy's thigh, her touch maddening. "Oh, sweetheart~..." she purred, her voice dripping with amusement.
"Emily's fast asleep—... Remember?"* Her fingers pressed harder, inching toward Nancy's dripping pussy. "And besides—..." she whispered, her breath hot against Nancy's ear, "You want this, don't you~? You need his cock inside you... filling you up... breeding you like the little slut you are~..."
Nancy let out a whimper, her body trembling, her fingers digging into the mattress. "N-No, I-I don't—! Ahn—!" she lied, but her voice cracked, her thighs parting just a little, her pussy glistening with need. "I-I shouldn't—!"
"Then why are you so wet~?" Freya taunted, her fingers brushing against Nancy's soaked folds, making her jolt. "Why is your pussy dripping for him~?" Her voice dropped to a dark, sinful whisper. "Why are you biting your lip like you're begging for his cock~?"
Nancy's breath came in sharp, shaky gasps, her body trembling as Freya's words stripped her bare. "I-I—!" she started, but her voice broke, her resistance crumbling under the weight of her own desire.
I didn't wait.
With a growl, I pulled Nancy onto my lap, her bare tits pressing against my chest, her shy, suppressed moans escaping her lips as I aligned my cock with her dripping entrance. "You want this, Nancy~...?" I snarled, my voice rough with lust, my cock throbbing against her. "You want me to fuck you... fill you up until you can't walk~...?"
Nancy let out a broken, needy whimper, her body arching against me, her fingers clawing at my shoulders. "N-No—! I-I mean—! Ahn—! Y-Yes—!" she finally admitted, her voice trembling with shame and desire. "B-But quietly—! P-Please—! If Emily w-wakes up—!"
"Then you'd better be quiet," I growled, my hands gripping her hips, my fingers digging into her flesh as I slammed my cock inside her in one brutal thrust.
"Nnngh—! F-Fuck—! It's—! It's so big!" Nancy screamed, but her voice broke into a muffled whimper as she bit her lip hard, her body jerking as I stretched her open. Her pussy clenched around me, milking my cock as I pounded into her, her shy moans turning into desperate, suppressed whines.
"That's it~..." I snarled, my voice rough with lust, my hips slamming against her ass. "Take my cock, Nancy~... Let me breed you like the good little slut you are~..."
"N-No—! Ahn—! I-I'm not—! Mmmph—!" Nancy tried to protest, but her words dissolved into moans as I fucked her harder, deeper. Her fingers dug into my shoulders, her nails scratching at my skin as she tried to stay quiet, her body trembling with pleasure. "P-Please—! S-Slower—! I-I can't—! Nnngh—!"
"You can~..." I growled, my voice dark with command. "And you will~..." My cock pistoned into her, my balls slapping against her clit with every thrust, her pussy dripping around me. "You're mine now, Nancy~... Your womb is mine~... Your body is mine~..."
"Y-Yes—! F-Fuck—! I'm yours—! Nnngh—!" Nancy finally gasped, her voice breaking into a whisper, her body arching against me as she gave in. "J-Just don't make me scream—! P-Please—!"
But it was too late.
Her pussy clenched around my cock, her body tensing as her orgasm crested, her suppressed moans turning into a desperate, muffled scream against my shoulder. "Mmmph—! I'm cumming—! F-Fuck—! Jack—! Nnngh—!"
Her walls pulsed around me, milking my cock as I buried myself to the hilt, my cum flooding her womb, breaching her, filling her up until it dripped out around my shaft. "Take it~..." I growled, my voice rough with lust. "Take my cum, Nancy~... Take it all~..."
Nancy's body collapsed against me, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her pussy twitching around my cock, her fingers clinging to me like she'd drown without me. "I-I'm yours—..." she whispered, her voice soft and broken, her resistance shattered. "F-Forever~..."
And then—it happened.
The Lust Demon ability activated, Nancy's favorability maxing out toward me. Her eyes glazed over, her body melting against mine, her voice a soft, breathy murmur. "I love you, Jack~..." she confessed, her fingers tracing idle circles on my chest. "I need you~... Always~..."*
Freya's smirk was pure sin as she watched, her own fingers glistening with her arousal, her cum-stained dress clinging to her body. "Mmm~..." she purred, her voice thick with satisfaction. "Now that's how you break a shy girl~..." Her gaze flicked to Suzy, who was still panting on the mattress, her asshole gaping, my cum leaking out of her.
"And it looks like you lost this round, Suzy~..." Freya taunted, her voice dripping with amusement. "But don't worry—..." she purred, her eyes locking onto mine, "There's plenty of Jack to go around~... And plenty of us to keep him busy~..."
Freya's cum-stained satin dress clung to her curves like a second skin, the fabric transparent where my thick ropes of cum had soaked through, outlining the heavy swell of her tits and the round curve of her pregnant belly. Her fingers trembled as she hooked them into the neckline, her eyes never leaving mine as she slowly peeled the fabric away from her body.
"Mmm~..." she purred, her voice dripping with dark amusement as the dress slid down her shoulders, revealing the glistening curve of her breasts, the dark, swollen nipples already hard with arousal.
"Look at you, Jack~..." she murmured, her voice thick with lust, "still buried inside Nancy like you own her~..." Her fingers trailed lower, the dress slipping past her belly, pooling at her feet in a crumpled, cum-stained heap.
And then—there she was.
Completely naked.
Her pregnant belly was round, full, the skin stretched taut over the life growing inside her. But it was what was below that made my cock twitch inside Nancy. Freya's pussy was already glistening, her folds swollen and dripping, the scent of her arousal thick in the air. Her thighs were slick with her own juices, her clit peeking out from between her lips, begging to be touched.
"Oh~..." she moaned, her fingers sliding between her thighs, spreading her folds wide, revealing the pink, dripping entrance of her pussy. "Look how wet I am for you, Jack~..." Her voice dropped to a husky whisper, "All this... just from watching you fuck them~..."
Nancy whimpered beneath me, her pussy clenching around my cock as Freya's fingers circled her clit, her breath hitching. "N-No..." Nancy gasped, her voice trembling, "D-Don't stop—... P-Please, Jack—..." Her fingers dug into my shoulders, her body arching against me, desperate to keep me inside her.
But Freya's smirk was irresistible.
"Come here, Jack~..." she purred, her voice a dark, sinful whisper, her fingers dipping into her pussy, coating them in her juices before bringing them to her lips, tasting herself.
"Don't you want to fuck your sister~?" Her tongue flicked over her fingers, her eyes gleaming with lust. "Don't you want to fill my pregnant pussy with your cum~?"
Her words sent a jolt of electricity straight to my cock. The image of her—naked, pregnant, her pussy dripping for me—was too much. With a growl, I pulled out of Nancy, her pussy clenching around nothing, a whimper escaping her lips as my cock slipped free, glistening with her juices.
"J-Jack—!" Nancy gasped, her voice panicked, her fingers clawing at my arms, "N-No, don't—! I-I need you—!"
But I was already moving.
Freya stepped back, her fingers trailing down her body, spreading her pussy lips wide as I stalked toward her. "That's it~..." she moaned, her voice thick with arousal, "come fuck your sister, Jack~..." Her fingers circled her clit, her hips swaying slightly, taunting me. "Come fill me up~..."
I grabbed her, my hands gripping her hips, my fingers digging into her flesh as I aligned my cock with her dripping entrance. "You want this, Sister Freya~?" I snarled, my voice rough with lust, my cock throbbing against her. "You want me to fuck this pregnant pussy of yours~?"
"Y-Yes~..." Freya moaned, her voice breathy, her fingers clawing at my shoulders. "I need it, Jack~... I need your cock inside me~..." Her hips arched against me, her pussy already trying to swallow the tip of my cock. "Fuck me hard, Jack~... Breed me like the slut I am~..."
The tip of my cock brushed against Freya's swollen clit, teasing her instead of slamming inside like she expected. The wet, hot contact made her entire body jolt, a shuddering gasp tearing from her lips.
"Aah~... Hmmm~..." Freya moaned, her voice thick with frustration and lust, her fingers clawing at my shoulders. "D-Don't tease me, you naughty boy~..." Her hips twitched, trying to force my cock inside, but I pulled back just enough to keep her aching.
"I need you inside me~..." she whimpered, her voice breathy, her pussy dripping with need, her thighs trembling.
But before I could give in, Nancy suddenly pressed against me from the side, her fingers wrapping around my cock, her touch possessive. "J-Jack~..." she pleaded, her voice trembling with desperation, "P-Please me first~..."
Her free hand slid between her thighs, spreading her pussy lips wide—revealing the obscene sight of her gaping hole, still stretched from my cock, the shape molded to my cock.
"L-Look~..." she whimpered, her fingers tracing the wide, dripping entrance, "My pussy still remembers the shape of your cock~..." Her voice cracked, her thighs quivering as she showed me—her pussy gaping, glistening, the juices of her arousal dripping down her thighs.
"It's made for you, Jack~..." she moaned, her fingers pressing against her clit, "P-Please~... I need you back inside~..."
Freya growled in frustration, her fingers digging into my arm. "J-Jack~...!" she whined, her voice thick with need, "I told you—!"
Freya's fingers trembled as she pushed herself up, her body glistening with sweat, her pussy still gaping and dripping from my cock. She positioned herself straddling Emily's sleeping form, her thighs spread just enough to hover over her sister's face. The risk of it sent a jolt of filthy excitement through me—Emily, oblivious, breathing softly beneath her, while Nancy's used pussy hovered just inches above her sister's lips.
"J-Jack~..." Freya whispered, her voice thick with lust and mischief, her fingers trailing down her body, spreading her pussy lips wide. "Look at it~..." she purred, her hips swaying slightly, teasing me. "Do you want to fuck your girlfriend's sister~..." Her voice dropped to a dark, sinful whisper, "Right above her face~...?"
Her fingers pressed against her clit, her pussy glistening with her juices, the obscene sight of her swollen folds begging for me. "But you have to be cautious, Jack~..." she moaned, her voice breathy, "If you make me squirt... like Suzy~..." Her eyes gleamed with filthy amusement, "Emily might wake up~..." Her fingers circled her entrance, taunting me. "Because my piss will fall right over her face~..."
The thought alone made my cock throb—the danger, the taboo, the filthy thrill of fucking Nancy right above her sleeping sister.
But before I could react, Suzy's smug voice cut through the air, her fingers trailing up her own body, spreading her pussy lips wide. "Oh~..." she purred, her voice dripping with mocking amusement, "Look at you two~..." Her eyes locked onto mine, her smirk twisting into something feral. "Playing so dangerously~..."
She stepped closer, her pregnant belly glistening with sweat, her pussy swollen and clean, untouched—unlike Nancy's used, dripping mess. "L-Look, Jack~..." Freya taunted, her fingers spreading herself wider, revealing the pink, glistening entrance of her pussy.
"Have you ever seen a swollen and clean pussy like mine~...?" Her voice was sweet, mocking, her eyes gleaming with challenge. "I bet you haven't~..." Her fingers circled her clit, her hips swaying slightly,
"Because mine is made for you, Jack~..." She let out a soft, breathy laugh, "Perfectly tight~... Perfectly pregnant~..." Her voice dropped to a whisper, "And waiting for your cock~..."
Nancy whimpered, her fingers digging into my shoulders, her pussy clenching with need. "J-Jack~..." she pleaded, her voice trembling, "P-Please~... I need you first—!"
But Freya's words echoed in my head, her smirk irresistible, her pregnant pussy begging for me.
"So~..." Freya purred again, her voice dripping with sinful amusement, "Who's it going to be, Jack~...?" Her fingers traced lazy circles around her clit, her hips swaying just enough to tease me. "The sloppy pussy you just fucked~..." she taunted, her lips curling into a smug smirk, "Or the tight, pregnant one that's begging for you~...?"
I couldn't resist.
With a growl, I stepped toward Freya, my cock throbbing with need. I pressed it against her, rubbing the thick, veiny cock between her thighs, the head grinding against her swollen clit. Freya let out a sharp, needy gasp, her fingers clawing at my shoulders, her body arching into me.
"Ahn~..." she moaned, her voice breathy, her thighs trembling as I teased her. "Y-Yes~... Just like that~..." Her eyes rolled back slightly, her pussy dripping with need, her juices coating my cock.
But then—a drop. A thick, warm bead of pre-cum slid from the tip of my cock, falling onto Emily's sleeping face. It landed on her cheek, glistening in the dim light, but she didn't stir. Her breath remained steady, her body still lost in dreamless sleep.
Freya's eyes flickered down, her breath hitching as she noticed it. "Oh~..." she whispered, her voice thick with dark amusement. "Look at that~..." Her fingers trailed down my chest, her touch light but possessive. "You marked her without even trying~..." Her smirk deepened, her voice dropping to a sinful whisper.
"Such a filthy boy, Jack~..." Her hips rocked against me, her pussy grinding against my cock, "Now fuck me~... Fill me up before you drip any more on her~..."
I didn't hesitate.
With a brutal thrust, I buried my cock inside Freya's tight, pregnant pussy, her walls clenching around me like a vice. "F-Fuck—!" she screamed, her voice breaking into a moan, her nails digging into my back. "Y-Yes~! Just like that~! Fuck your sister! Breed me!"
Behind us, Nancy watched, her fingers sliding between her thighs, touching herself as she watched me fuck Freya. "N-No..." she whimpered, her voice trembling, "I-I wanted—..." But her words dissolved into a moan as her fingers worked her clit, her body aching with need.
My cock slammed into her with brutal force, the slap of our bodies colliding echoing like a dirty drumbeat. Freya's round, heavy belly bounced with every thrust, the swell of it pressing against me, the heat of her skin burning through my touch. Her tits jiggled violently, her nipples hard and swollen, begging to be sucked and bitten.