Liam finished watching the ani on the couch, right next to Olivia.
The credits rolled across the screen, but he barely noticed.
His arm was still draped around her shoulders, and the room felt warm and quiet, just the two of them after a long day.
He let out a small sigh, feeling relaxed for the first ti in hours.
Then Olivia shifted beside him. She pulled his arm gently, almost shyly, her fingers wrapping around his wrist.
At the sa ti, she rubbed her thighs together, pressing them close like she was trying to hide sothing.
Her breath tickled his ear as she leaned in and whispered, "I need you now."
Liam’s heart kicked hard in his chest. Heat rushed through him, making his skin prickle.
He swallowed, his mouth suddenly dry, and nodded once. No words ca out, he didn’t trust his voice.
Instead, he slid his arms under her and lifted her up like she weighed nothing.
Olivia let out a soft surprised laugh and wrapped her legs around his waist.
He carried her down the short hall to her bedroom, the door clicking shut behind them.
Inside the bedroom, Liam set her down on her feet. Olivia didn’t waste a second.
She yanked her shirt over her head, then shoved her shorts down her legs.
"Fuck it," she said, voice rough with need. "I can’t wait anymore. Let’s fuck."
She turned toward her closet, opened the door, and pulled out sothing tiny and shiny.
A micro bikini that looked like a cow-print dress, all straps and patches.
Liam stood there, breathing heavier, as she stripped off the last of her underwear right in front of him.
No hesitation. She slipped the bikini on, the thin fabric barely covering anything.
Her massive boobs strained against the small patches, the material digging in and pushing them up.
Her thick thighs and round ass filled out the bottom piece so much it looked like it might snap.
Liam smacked his lips without thinking, eyes locked on her.
She looked incredible, curvy, confident, and completely his in that mont.
Olivia stepped closer, a playful grin on her face. "Moo," she said, low and teasing. "This cow wants so milk."
Liam’s blood ran hot. He grabbed her around the waist, lifted her again, and tossed her onto the bed.
She landed on her hands and knees with a bounce.
He climbed up behind her fast, pushing her head down gently so her cheek pressed into the mattress.
Her ass lifted high, presented to him perfectly. "Don’t worry," he said, voice thick. "I’ll give my cow the at she wants."
He lined up and drove himself into her ass in one smooth push.
Olivia gasped. Liam gripped her massive ass cheeks, fingers sinking into the soft flesh, and started slamming into her.
The sound of skin clapping against skin filled the room, loud, rhythmic, and raw.
He kept going harder, losing himself in the tight heat and the way her body moved with every thrust.
Olivia moaned loud, dragging it out. "Mooouuu!!!"
Liam slapped her ass, hard enough to leave a red handprint blooming across her skin.
She jerked and pushed back against him, wanting more.
What Liam didn’t know was that outside the open window, Beatrix stood hidden in the shadows.
Her heart hamred in her chest. She had co over to talk to him.
Sothing important about the red jewel they had absorbed together earlier.
After that, a weird feeling had started growing inside her, and it kept getting stronger.
Now, watching them through the window, it burned even hotter.
She rubbed her thighs together, biting her lip to stay quiet. "This is all Liam’s fault," she cursed under her breath.
She peeked again, eyes drawn to Olivia’s massive ass cheeks slamming back uncontrollably against Liam’s dick.
Jealousy twisted in her stomach. ’What the hell am I thinking?’ she told herself, shaking her head quickly.
She forced her gaze away and spotted the kitchen window a little farther down.
It was open too. "Thank god," she whispered. "Let’s slip in there."
Beatrix moved quietly along the side of the house and climbed through the kitchen window.
She landed softly inside and let out a long sigh.
From the other room, she could still hear them going at it, the moans, the slapping sounds, everything.
She stayed still, trying to steady her breathing.
Back in the bedroom, Liam had been pounding Olivia for a solid ten minutes.
Sweat slicked his skin. He felt close now. He slapped her ass one last ti, gripped her hips tight.
And shoved himself all the way in until the head of his dick pressed deep inside her.
Pleasure hit him like a wave. He groaned loud, long and raw, as he ca hard.
One final slap on her ass, and he pulled out slowly.
Thick cum dripped from Olivia’s asshole onto the sheets.
She collapsed flat on the bed, eyes closed, breathing slow and heavy. She had passed out.
Liam wiped his forehead with the back of his hand. "Damn," he muttered.
"I feel like I lost a lot of water." His legs felt a little shaky, but he stood up.
He grabbed his shorts but didn’t bother putting them on yet, and walked out of the bedroom toward the kitchen.
A cold cup of water sounded perfect right now.
He stepped into the kitchen and froze. Beatrix was standing there by the counter.
"Wait, why are you here?" Liam asked, surprised.
Beatrix jumped a little, eyes wide. She moved fast, pressing a finger to his lips.
"Shhh. Keep your voice down or Olivia will hear us."
Only then did she seem to notice he was completely naked. Sweat still glistened on his chest and abs.
Her nose twitched at the strong sll of sex that clung to him.
The weird feeling inside her flared up hotter than before.
Without another word, she grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the bathroom down the hall.
Liam followed, confused but letting her lead. Once inside the bathroom.
He closed the door softly behind them. "What’s wrong?" he asked in a low voice.
Beatrix glared at him, but there was heat in her eyes, not anger.
She spoke quietly, almost a growl. "It’s all your fault. Showing up like a good at piece in front of ."
She sat down on the closed toilet seat, reached out, and lifted his huge dick in her hand.
Her mind raced as she stared at it, still half-hard, slick, and heavy with the scent of what he had just done with Olivia.
She leaned in and sniffed along the length, taking in the mix of cum and sweat.
The feeling inside her grew so strong she could barely think straight.
Then she opened her mouth and took him in.
Her lips stretched around his thickness, warm and wet. She sucked him with steady, hungry pulls.
Her tongue swirling around the head and sliding down the shaft.
Her cheeks hollowed each ti she bobbed deeper.
One hand stroking what she couldn’t fit while the other rested on his thigh for balance.
Soft, wet sounds filled the small bathroom as she worked him faster, eyes half-lidded with need.
Liam groaned quietly, hips twitching. The pleasure built quick and sharp.
He ca hard, spilling into her mouth in thick pulses.
Beatrix didn’t pull away. She swallowed every drop, gulping it down with soft.
With eager sounds, her throat working visibly around him until he was finished.
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