Page 19 of All Hallows' Rage
“Aimee,” I sang. “Her greedy cunt needs more.” Her soft fingers danced and circled over Lane’s swollen clit. I leaned back to watch.
Her pussy was spread wide, a beautiful sight as her climax started. She pulsed and I felt her squeeze around me. Her whimpers and pleas for me to fuck her fell on deaf ears as I watched Aimee massage faster. Lane’s thighs quaked and she sounded so pathetic as she thrust against us. Muscles in my back rippled as I fought the need to come.
She squirted again, nearly pushing me out and soaking the bed.
“That’s so hot.” Aimee sighed.
“Don’t stop unless she safewords,” I instructed Aimee. Leaning down nose to nose, I felt her movements between us. “Is my little witch gonna take my cum?” She nodded with desperate tears in her eyes.
“Yes, please.” She whined through clenched teeth. The breath left her as I pulled out and rutted into her. Aimee’s fingers pressed harder beneath my weight.
“Little witch, little witch.” I moaned. Her tongue flicked over my lips. “Your spellbinding pussy has me undone.” I couldn’t get closer, but I needed to be. My fingers dug into the soft flesh of her thigh and I knew it would bruise, but the pressure building in my balls was unbearable.
“Come, Matty. Come in me,” she begged, weaving her hands through my hair. My hand braced her neck and shoulder. The snap of my hips stung. Her voice was sultry and deep, husky from arousal and hoarse from her screams.
My muscles were on fire and a war waged inside me as I edged myself. I didn’t want us to end, but I was spent. Her hips lifted and angled me deeper, agitating the madness brewing in me.
I looked down, watching my cock fuck her behind Aimee’s hand. Her cum coated every inch of me. I pulled her hair, adjusting her head so we could watch together.
“Is that creamy pussy for me?” She looked up at me with round eyes and pouty lips. Aimee’s fingers quickened as she spasmed around me. “Give me more, little witch.” Her head went lax as her eyes crossed and her cum thickened.
I piledrove her into the bed. Lane’s flexible body contorted in our hold, and I felt my cock twitch. Cum poured into her and the orgasm hit me so hard, I became disoriented. Sitting back, I held her pussy against me. Aimee slapped her clit, the sting against her swollen flash causing her to scream and spasm. Her hand came down again and again, creating a vise grip around my cock.
Cum leaked around me and I was certain I’d never seen this much before. The bed was a mess, and exhaustion hit me hard as I fell between them.
Aimee rested on my arm and tucked into my side while Lane lay over my chest. Their hands intertwined and a contented sigh filled the space. My fingers massaged over Lane’s scalp as I took in everything that happened. She looked up at me with a sly grin and I shook my head.
“Baby steps, huh?”
