Page 32 of Mafia Toy

She sucked in a breath and swallowed hard. “N-no.”

“Spread your legs, Sage,” Laila whispered, tilting her head toward Sage’s ear, her nose brushing against it. “Or else he will punish us here. In public. In front of everyone. And he has enough money to … make sure nobody says a word about it to anyone.”

“Do you want to be humiliated, Sage?” I murmured. “Do you want me to fuck you in the middle of the store, make you scream so loud that all the passersby peer through the glass windows and see your naked body getting railed by my huge cock?”

Sage widened her eyes and inched her legs apart. “N-no, sir.”

But when I cupped her cunt, her pussy was soaked.

“Your pussy says otherwise,” I hummed, dipping my hand between Laila’s thighs too. I pulled a couple of inches away from Sage and peered over at my wife. “I know you’d love watching me fuck our little toy in front of everyone.”

“No,” Laila whispered, but when I slipped two fingers into her, she tightened around me.

“You’re a bad liar,” I said, pushing my fingers into Sage.

They both clenched around me, gripping each other’s hand harder. I growled and gritted my teeth, my cock throbbing against my tightening suit pants. I pushed my fingers in and out of them, listening to their wetness get stuffed over and over.

Laila was used to me touching—taunting—her in public like this. After hundreds of times, she had learned to muffle her moans. I usually had to work hard to get her to whimper out loud for me, but Sage couldn’t hold herself back.

“Fuck staying quiet, Sage,” I said to her, my gaze on Laila. “I want you to be louder.”

“N-no,” Laila whimpered, pussy tight around my fingers. “She c-can’t. We’re in public.”

Laila had wanted to taunt me with Sage last night. It was my turn.

“Louder,princess.” I egged on Sage, thrusting my fingers deeper and faster. “You can moan louder for me.”

Laila stared over at Sage, eyes growing wide as her pussy grew tighter. “S-Sage,” she whispered.

They both tightened around me, as if they couldn’t hold back, as if staying quiet made them even hornier.

And when I knew I had caught Sage, when I knew she wouldn’t be able to hold back her moans any longer, when she was right about to scream out in pleasure for me, Laila pressed her mouth against Sage’s.

Sage jerked against the wall, thrust her tongue into my wife’s mouth, and came undone. “Fuck,” Sage whimpered, lips parted.

Laila kissed Sage harder, muffling her moans, their breasts brushing together. My dick twitched.

Laila suddenly tightened around my fingers, her body jerking next to Sage’s as she came. Sage gripped her hand tighter and kissed her, their breaths becoming jagged and raspy together in this small changing room.

“Doll,” I grunted quietly, “I want to watch you eat her pussy again.”

“R-right here?” she asked.

“Right here,” I said, pulling her off the wall. “While I fuck you from behind.”

Sage stumbled into a plush, small accent chair in the corner of the room, lying back and resting her legs over each armrest, her dress riding up her thighs and her creamed pussy glistening underneath the bright light above.

I bent Laila over in front of Sage, seizing my wife’s hips and yanking them closer to me. After pulling out my cock, I rubbed it against her pussy and plunged it right into her, unable to control myself anymore.

Grabbing a fistful of her hair, I pushed her head down to Sage’s cunt and watched my wife eat our toy’s quivering little pussy. She lapped at her clit as I pounded into her, wanting them both to come undone again.

After tightening my grip on her hair, I shoved her down further, wanting her face to be covered in Sage’s juices, wanting my wife to look and feel like a dirty little slut by the time I finished with them. Laila fucking loved it.

I had promised her that, one day, I’d take her to a city we’d never been to before, cover her face in my cum, and make her walk down the street, looking like a whore, like a slut, like my pretty little pet while everyone stared at her.

And I planned to keep that promise.

If I had two pretty girls covered in my cum, walking down the street, hand in hand …

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