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I can’t even answer her. I seem to have lost the ability to speak, so I grab her by the waist instead. She’s light and easy to move, so I have no problem flipping her body so that she’s on her stomach.
“Get on your hands and knees,” I growl at her.
She does as I tell her, moving her ass toward me. I slide my hand up the back of her leg, until my hand is on the curve of her ass, which is round and full. I take a few seconds just to feel her, smacking her softly so I can watch it ripple.
“Are you going to fuck me or are you just going to spank me?” she asks, looking over her shoulder.
“I’m going to do whatever I want,” I say, my hands squeezing her hard enough to make her cry out softly. “But if you ask me nicely, I might do what you want.”
“Will you fuck me, please, Father?” she asks. Begs. Her voice practically breaks when she does.
I’m not going to make her wait any longer. I kneel at the edge of the bed, ready to worship her. It doesn’t take me any time to get rid of my clothes, I want this so much, I peel them off as quickly as I possibly can. “Are you ready for me?”
“Yes, Father,” she replies, throwing her ass back. I stroke her for a second before I tease her wetness with my hard dick, until I spear her with my dick. She throws her ass back again and we find a driving rhythm together, one of my hands on her hip and another on her ass as she gasps and moans the word ‘father’ under her breath, just loud enough for me to hear, just loud enough to almost send me over the edge.
I stop fucking her when I hear the sound of footsteps approaching from the bathroom.
“Keep going,” she says, throwing her head back. “I want him to watch.”
“You like it when he watches?”
“I like to look into his eyes when I come,” she says, her muscles tightening around me. Fuck, I’m about to come just from her words, and I don’t know if I can hold back.
I guess I want him to watch too.
Malon steps out of the shower. There’s just a towel wrapped around his waist. Even from where I am, I can see how hard he is. I don’t know what I’m supposed to do here, but Trine answers for me, throwing her hips back.
“You do like it when I watch, don’t you,” he says. He’s standing in front of her, a smile on his face. He looks up at me, the smile widening. “You both look hot as fuck.”
Before I can form a coherent thought in my head, he looks down at Trine again. “Open your mouth,” he says.
She whimpers and does as he tells her. I keep fucking her as she moves back and forth between us. She looks fucking amazing, and from the sound coming from the back of her throat, from the way her muscles are clenching around me, I can feel how turned on she is too.
When I look up, I catch Malon’s gaze. His emerald eyes are half-closed, his fingers interlaced with her hair as she moves back and forth, his mouth half-open. He smiles at me when he realizes I’m looking at him. “Do you like this, Father?” he asks.
Idolike this. I really like this. I probably shouldn’t like it this much, considering this man is…was…a demon. This shouldn’t turn me on as much as it does. I have to grit my teeth as I force myself not to come, Trine’s muscles tensing as he moves away from Trine.
“I’m going to come down your throat,” he says. “While I kiss the priest. Is that what you want?”
She swallows. She stops moving, and I take a second to drink her curves, the way her body looks impaled on my cock.
I wonder if I should object to this. I don’t want to. “You look so beautiful like this,” Malon says. “I could watch you do this for hours. Tell me that you want this.”
“I want this,” Trine says, her voice shaky.
“I’m happy to give this to you,” he replies. “Ask him, too.”
“Please, Father,” she says. “Please make out with him while you come inside of me.”
Malon groans as Trine captures him with her mouth again. Malon leans forward. “Been looking forward to this,” he says.
There’s a part of me that wants to ask him about it, but if I do, I think I’m going to lose my nerve.
So I close the space between us, my lips finding his in a split second. I’ve never kissed another guy before, but he doesn’t let me think about it too much–he’s hungry and breathless, pulling away from me only to bite down playfully on my lower lip and take a breath, then grabbing my face with his hands.
His hands are surprisingly soft, but they’re big, practically big enough to cover my face. When the kiss deepens and our tongues war in my mouth, the way he’s kissing me, touching me, only intensifies how Trine feels under me, particularly as she moves away from Trine and her head tilts back. She makes this delicious sound that comes from the back of her throat. I can’t hold back anymore, and I don’t think she can either.
Malon pulls back, a low rumble of pleasure coming escaping his lips as he finishes inside of Trine. I stifle a moan as her pussy clenches around my cock and I empty myself into her, each one of us fueling each other’s climax.
