Chapter 660: Girls Night 2
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 amusent. "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 , 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 sll them—the sweet, musky scent of Nancy’s arousal, the faint floral perfu 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 humd, her voice thick with amusent. "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
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 . 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 gas.
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 lood over her. Her thoughts rang in my ears, sharp with surprise and dark amusent: [Have I teased him to this limit? He must be going crazy with that hard cock suffering... Should I give him so benefit...?]
Her lips parted, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she stared up at . 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
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 , 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
right here? Right now?"
I could feel her heat through the thin fabric of her nightie, her pussy no doubt dripping for . The thought of sliding inside her, of feeling her tight, pregnant cunt clench around my cock, was enough to make
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 . "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 , Jack~...? Or are you just going to tease
like I’ve been teasing you?"
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