Chapter 66: Ready, Big Boy? (R18+)

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Chapter 66: Ready, Big Boy? (R18+) Ethan lay there, pinned beneath Seraphina’s soft, commanding weight and surrounded by Lilith’s warmth at his side. Their touch, their voices, even the heat of their breath—it all blurred together into something unreal. Seraphina rolled her hips again, slow and smooth, dragging her slickness along his length without letting him in just yet. It was maddening, like she was toying with him on purpose. "Still calm?" she asked, golden eyes narrowing with playful challenge. Ethan let out a breath. "Trying to be." Lilith giggled quietly, her hand drifting lower. Her fingers grazed his thigh, then moved between his legs, cupping him with an intimate familiarity. "Then we clearly need to stop being so gentle." Seraphina’s lips brushed his as she whispered, "You’ve handled our mouths. Let’s see how long you last with our pussies." With a slow, teasing motion, Seraphina reached down, guiding him to her entrance. Her breath hitched, but she didn’t hesitate. Slowly, deliberately, she lowered herself onto him, inch by inch, until he was fully inside her. Her walls tightened, pulsing, hot and slick. She gasped softly, her fingers digging into his shoulders as her body shuddered. "O-Oh, god... So full," she breathed. He could feel her quivering around him, and the pressure was enough to drive him mad. But he held himself back, refusing to move, waiting for her cue. After a moment, she opened her eyes and looked down at him, a small, satisfied smile tugging at her lips. "How is it, big guy? Not too bad, right?" She then leaned forward, her forehead resting against his, her breath mingling with his. "Now... let’s begin." She began rocking her hips, a low, soft sigh escaping her lips. The movements were subtle, almost delicate, but they felt incredible. Ethan groaned. The tension, the pressure, it all grew, filling him like a rising tide. But still, he kept control. Seraphina’s eyes locked onto his, her gaze hazy but unwavering. Her breath quickened. Her pulse raced. "God, that’s good," she moaned. "Don’t hold back. Give it to me." And so, he did. He pushed himself deeper, and she took him in greedily, her inner walls clenching, pulling him closer. A small gasp slipped past her lips. Then another. And soon, the room filled with the soft sounds of their bodies joining and parting again and again. "Yesss," Seraphina hissed, her eyes fluttering shut. It wasn’t a race anymore. It wasn’t even about winning. It was just about sharing this moment, giving in, losing themselves. Ethan’s grip tightened, and his movements grew more focused. Every thrust, every roll of his hips, it sent a ripple of pleasure through both their bodies. And after a while, they couldn’t tell who was moving and who was following anymore. They were just caught up in each other. Lilith watched from the side, her hand now stroking Ethan’s chest while she kissed his jaw, then his neck, trailing fire across his skin. She moved lower, her lips brushing over his collarbone, down his chest, leaving a trail of heat. "You look so good like this," she murmured. "Breathless. Sweating. Needy." Her hands slid down, her nails grazing his abs. "Mmm. I could watch this all day." Ethan tried to reply, but a groan slipped out instead. Seraphina’s pace quickened slightly, her thighs tightening as she moved. Her moans came softer now, near his ear, but filled with need. Each grind sent a jolt through both of them. Ethan matched her rhythm, thrusting up slightly with each movement, the connection between them growing deeper, hotter. His fingers dug into her waist, and his breath grew heavier. Lilith’s tongue traced a lazy line down his abs, then lower, her lips teasing him, her mouth warm. "How does she feel, darling? Is it worth it? "God, yes." Lilith smiled, her crimson eyes flashing with heat. "Do you want more?" Ethan groaned, his hips bucking. "Yes. Fuck, yes." Seraphina’s rhythm stuttered. She slowed, gasping. "E-Easy. Don’t push," she managed. "You’re too big, and I—" Her words were cut off by a shuddering moan as his dick rubbed against her g-spot, sending a wave of pleasure crashing through her body. "Nngh! W-Wait..." "Shhh." Ethan wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. He buried his face in her neck, his breath hot against her skin, his voice low and rough. "Trust me." Her breath hitched. For a second, the only sound was their heavy breathing and the rustle of sheets as he adjusted his position, lifting her higher, her knees spread wide to either side. Seraphina’s fingers curled against his chest, her eyes closed, her lips parted. She didn’t speak. She couldn’t. Then, Ethan pushed upward, burying himself in her. It was slow, and deliberate. And it sent her over the edge. Her whole body tensed, her back arching. A ragged, wordless cry escaped her throat, her pussy clenching around him as waves of ecstasy swept through her. Lilith laughed softly. "So much for not needing any extra help," she murmured, watching from the side. "Looks like he knows what he’s doing after all." Seraphina couldn’t reply, not with the way she was gasping and trembling, her entire body pulsing and throbbing, her orgasm overwhelming her. But she didn’t have to. All three knew it was true. The rest of the world melted away. Everything was gone. Everything but the three of them and this moment. Seraphina’s inner walls clenched, and her juices flowed, wet and sticky and warm. She collapsed against him, her cheek pressed against his shoulder, her breasts squeezed against his chest. Her breathing slowed, and her heartbeat steadied, the haze in her mind clearing. "Mmm... You’re really not close yet," she whispered. "Not even close," he rasped, his voice rough. Seraphina let out a shaky laugh. "God, that was so intense." "Wasn’t bad," he teased. She gave a soft moan, her walls still throbbing. "Fuck... you’re so big," she muttered, her hips twitching. "Okay, let her rest and give mommy a turn, or we’ll be here all day," Lilith interrupted. "No objection there." Seraphina nodded weakly, slowly pulling away. They switched positions, and the next thing Ethan knew, he was lying back on the bed, his arms still around her waist, their chests pressed together, their lips only a few inches apart. Her thighs were still wet, her body flushed and sweaty, and he was still hard, still aching. Lilith slid one leg over him, straddling his waist. She leaned in, her hands on his chest, her breasts swaying. "Ready, big boy?" she purred.

Chapter 66: Ready, Big Boy? (R18+)

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