Chapter 18: More Surprises (+18)

My thrusts became frantic, deep, filling Manaia completely. Her body contracted around me, her small cave firmly pressing my penis as I pumped faster and faster. I clung to her waist, feeling my release building. Her buttocks bounced and swayed as if made of jelly; I couldn’t resist spanking them. SMACK! The sound of those big ass cheeks was delicious, so I started spanking her again and again. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! What a delightful sound! But I kept watching her face for her reactions. "Yes, Jax...!" "Just like that, spank me harder...!" "I love it when you spank my ass...!" "Don’t stop...!" The spanks made Manaia tense up inside, squeezing my penis even tighter, and she arched up again, moaning. There’s no doubt she’s a masochist; how delightful that she’s like that! Lira’s gaze was fixed on us as she pulled aside her flesh-colored panties. Her fluids began to drip onto the floor, so aroused she was. Her fingers began to rub her swollen clitoris while she moved her other hand from her mouth down her body. First, she forcefully caressed her chest, then continued sliding it down to her vagina. She started using her fingers to pleasure herself, moving them in and out, while with her other hand she kept frantically caressing her small pink pearl. Her gaze began to lose focus, her eyes started rolling back, and her mouth opened with a smile distorted by the pleasure she was giving herself. Her moans began to escape her mouth; at first, they sounded like small murmurs, but little by little, they grew louder and louder until they were cries of pleasure. Lira was completely lost in pleasure as she watched me devastate her mistress from behind. Seeing her enjoy it so much, I decided to give her a little more of a show and took my hand from Manaia’s waist, grabbing her hair, winding it in my hand, and pulling it like a leash. The spanks increased in force, making Manaia’s ass turn red, and with my other hand, I pulled her hair, lifting her face so Lira could enjoy the erotic sight of her mistress. "Do you like this? You’re quite a pervert." "Yes, I love it, I’m a pervert, your pervert...!" Manaia responded, moaning, but my words were directed at a little one hiding in a corner. Lira understood I was watching her and quickly pulled her hands away, adjusting her panties to run out when I said: "Don’t stop, I love what you’re doing and how you’re moving." Lira froze, while Manaia began to move even faster. I took advantage of the confusion to send messages to Lira without being noticed. Lira hesitated for a moment but didn’t run out; her mind confused by pleasure, she stood still, unsure exactly what to do. "You look delicious naked, with no clothes on." "Jaaax...! It’s all for you, you can watch as much as you want, always, always, please don’t abandon us...!" My words reached both of them. Manaia squeezed her vagina tighter as I thrust into her, while Lira began to unbutton her skirt, sliding it down slowly. She also started to take off her panties, leaving her completely naked from the waist down. Her hands moved to her blouse, wanting to lift it, but she stopped abruptly. "There’s nothing to be ashamed of, I love your whole body." "Yes, it’s for you, I don’t care to show you everything, even the deepest parts of my being, I love how you fuck me, it feels so good, don’t stop, don’t stop!" Manaia kept responding to my words, while Lira decided to take off all her clothes, revealing her small breasts. They were the size of a small fist, with cute pink nipples; although there isn’t much, it makes her look quite cute and tender. Lira sat in the sand and spread her legs towards me, while she reinserted her fingers into her vagina, giving me a show just for me. Her moans were even louder than before, with her eyes tightly closed and her mouth open with her tongue out; the show was getting better and better. With so much stimulation, I couldn’t hold back anymore and emptied myself inside Manaia. My tense and trembling muscles reached their limit, letting me collapse onto her. My breath was ragged, and my weight was covering her as all my semen continued to pour out, filling every corner of her uterus. We sank together onto the straw bed, as exhaustion completely enveloped us. Our bodies, sweaty and entangled, relaxed into a deep, protective embrace. The [Silence] and [Mirage] spells, which depended on my concentration, silently dissolved into the air, revealing the hut to sight and sound from the outside. Just then, the entrance curtain opened slightly. I had been so engrossed in Lira’s show and in fucking Manaia that I hadn’t realized Leila was approaching Manaia’s hut. Leila peeked in silently, as she didn’t want to disturb her mistress. She always used to do this to see if Manaia was asleep or if she needed anything, like a dedicated student. Upon entering the hut, she froze, her eyes and mouth wide open at the scene before her: her beloved mistress was pressed under my body, as we lay completely naked on the straw bed, embracing, with a look of absolute pleasure on Manaia’s face. A muffled scream escaped her lips as she covered her face with both hands and ran out of the hut. Manaia was so tired she didn’t notice anything, but Lira, who was mere inches away from her, abruptly stopped her pleasure. With a leap, she fled, only having time to grab her clothes from the floor without even bothering to put them on, running naked under the moonlight in the middle of the village. "What a fun night!" Those were my last thoughts before falling asleep.