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“Look at your King, Mama.”
Zoe’s eyes flutter open, connecting with mine as I pump my dick again.
“Look at how much he desires you. Look at how much he craves to touch you the way you ache for.” Alana slides onehand around to Zoe’s tits on the far side, while gliding her other hand to press between Zoe’s legs.
Zoe moans, her eyes staying on me and my cock as Alana starts gently rubbing Zoe’s panty clad clit.
“Do you like his cock, Mama?” Alana asks in her ear and Zoe whimpers.
“Yes.”
“Do you like how much it stretches you when he sinks inside you?”
“Yes,” Zoe cries out, starting to gyrate her hips.
“Do you like it when he fills you with his cum, owning your cunt?”
“Yes.” Zoe bucks, and I know she’s close.
Which is a good fucking thing, because I’m ready to blow.
“Spread your legs wider,” Alana demands. “Fuck my hand, Zoe. Fuck it like it’s Gray’s face.”
Something in Zoe snaps, her own hand pressing over Alana’s like she’s worried she’ll pull away before she reaches her high, and with her legs spread further, she grinds on their hands in a desperate frenzy.
“Gray,” she cries out as her legs wobble, fighting to keep her upright.
Alana notices too, tugging Zoe back into the chair, parting her thighs to drag Zoe’s wider.
Fucking hell. I’m not going to last. To watch Zoe unravel is something else.
“Gray,” she cries again as she removes her hand from Alana’s and grips the arm of the chair. “Come here.”
I’m fucking out of my seat like lightning, my dick in hand, nearly fucking tripping with my jeans tumbling to my fucking ankles.
“I’m here,” I rasp, noticing Alana’s nose still pressed into Zoe’s neck, not betraying her friend to look at me. “What do you need, Princess?”
“I need…” she pants, her hips thrusting even as Alana’s hand mashes her panty clad clit with fervor, and I can see the wet patch soaking Zoe’s crotch.
“Tell me, Zo. What do you need?”
“Cum in my mouth,” she cries, her desperate eyes locked on mine with a plea.
She doesn’t have to ask me twice.
“I’m ready to come now,” I rasp, barely able to hold back.
“Yes,” she cries. “Please.”
Shifting as close as I can between the girls’ legs, I make sure not to touch Alana as I press my hips forward, my dick hovering at Zoe’s parted lips as the wave of ecstasy detonates through me.
With my hand working faster than it ever has, I drag out the orgasm until I feel the first rope of cum shoot from my tip, stilling as my white seed lands on Zoe’s tongue and fills her mouth.
Her own cries meet my ears, her body jerking even as she swallows my cum, and her scream pierces the air as she shatters in Alana’s arms.
I step back, not wanting to be that close to Alana, and reach for my jeans, pulling them back up.
Panting breaths fill the space, not just mine and Zoe’s, but I’m pretty sure I can hear Slasher’s out in the hall.
