The air in the bedroom was thick with lust, the scent of cum and sweat filled all of their noses . Sofia stood frozen, her body betraying her mind—her nipples stiff beneath her blouse, her thighs slick with arousal.
Samantha, still glistening with Roy's cum on her chest, smirked at her.
"You're horny, Sofia," she purred, dragging a finger through the cum on her breasts before sucking it clean. "You want a taste too, don't you?"
Sofia's breath hitched. No. This is wrong.But her wet pussy was clenching around nothing.
Roy's cock, still half-hard, twitched against his stomach, glistening with spit and pre-cum.
Samantha laughed taunting. "Look at him. He's still ready for you. Don't you think you owe him something?"
Sofia's lips parted. Owe him?
The memory of Renard's hands on her flashed in her mind—hot, shameful. But this… this was different. This was Roy. Her husband.
And yet, the way he looked at her now—dark and hungry—made her stomach flip.
She walked to the bed and dropped to her knees beside the bed.
Roy's breath caught as her small, delicate fingers wrapped around his shaft. She stroke him softly.
"S-Sofia—"
She didn't let him finish.
Her lips, soft and warm, sealed around the head of his cock, her tongue swirling over the slit, licking up the salty pre-cum.
"Mmmph~"
Roy groaned, his hips jerking as she took him deeper, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him deeper.
Samantha watched, her own breath quickening. "You are good at this…" she muttered, biting her lip.
Sofia's mouth was sinful—wet, tight, perfect.
She bobbed her head, her tongue pressing along the thick vein underneath, her fingers massaging his heavy balls as her tongue meticulous clean his dick in her mouth sucking every last drop of cum.
Roy's hands fisted in the sheets. "God—Sofia—!"
She pulled back with a lewd pop, her lips swollen, a string of saliva still connecting her to his cock.
"You taste so good,"she whispered, her voice husking with desire—or was it shame.
Heat flooded her cheeks as she realized the other woman was watching, those blue eyes tracing every movement of her lips.
God, how had this happened? Sucking him off should have been secret, sinful,
hers alone.
Then, with a slow, deliberate movement, she undid the buttons of her blouse, letting it slide off her shoulders.
Her black lace bra followed, her full breasts spilling free— her nipples already stiff.
Samantha's eyes darkened. "Well, well…"*
Sofia stood, her skirt pooling at her feet, leaving her in nothing but black panties—soaked through, clinging to her plump lower lips.
She was slimmer than Samantha, her waist narrow, her hips wide, her breasts are full, soft, and appealing, and an ass so plump it made his mouth water.
Samantha's breasts were fuller than Sofia's—heavy, soft, swaying with every step. Her slim waist curved into wide hips, leading down to a round, plush ass that begged to be banged.
Roy's cock throbbed.
Samantha licked her lips. "Looks like we're doing this together, huh?Guess you're getting spoiled tonight. Two women at once… Think you can handle us"
Roy smiled at her." You'll find out soon"
Sofia climbed onto the bed, her knees sinking into the mattress as she positioned herself beside Samantha.
Roy sat back, his cock standing tall between them, glistening and twitching with need.
"You're both fucking dangerous," he growled.
Samantha smirked, spitting into her palm before slicking it over Roy's shaft. "You love it."
Then, with a sinful glance at Sofia, she pressed her heavy breasts around his cock, the soft flesh swallowing him whole.
Sofia pressed forward, her tits—full but perkier than Samantha's—smushing against Samantha's softer ones,against her they looked a little smaller, as they sandwiched Roy, nipples grazing in the heat.
"Ah—fuck!"Roy hissed, his head falling back. Feeling the softness enveloping his cock.
The sensation was overwhelming—Samantha's breasts were pillowy, warm, her skin like silk. Sofia's were firmer, her nipples pebbled, dragging deliciously along his length.
Samantha leaned down, her tongue flicking out to lick the swollen head of his cock every time it pushed up between their tits.
She coated him in slick spit, and Sofia—watching with dark eyes hocked a warm glob of saliva onto his shaft before grinding her tits against Samantha's in a slow, synchronized rhythm.
"Mmm~ You like that?" she teased, her breath hot against his wet skin.
Sofia moaned softly, her own arousal dripping between her thighs. She could feel the heat of Roy's cock against her chest, the way his breath hitched every time their tits squeezed him.
"S-Samantha—" Sofia gasped as the other woman suddenly licked her nipple, her tongue swirling around the stiff peak.
"You're so sensitive," Samantha murmured against her skin before sucking her nipple lightly.
Sofia whimpered, her back arching, her tits pressing harder against Roy's cock.
The friction was maddening.
Roy's hands gripped their shoulders, his hips thrusting slightly, fucking the valley of their breasts.
"God—you two—!". He felt like his was his load could bust at any moment.
Samantha laughed, breathless. "Close already?"
She slowed her movements, pulling back just as Roy's cock twitched, his balls tightening.
"Ah—ah! Don't stop—!" he begged.
'Teasing him is so much fun'.
Sofia bit her lip, her own body trembling. She wanted him to cum—wanted to see him lose control because of her.
With a shared glance, she and Samantha tightened their breasts around him, their hands joining to stroke what their tits couldn't cover.
"Cum for us, Roy," Sofia and Samantha whispered, there voice dripping with need.
Samantha leaned in, her lips brushing his ear. "Cover us."
Roy's restraint shattered.
With a guttural groan, his cock pulsed, thick ropes of cum shooting between their tits, splattering across their skin, their necks, their faces.
Samantha moaned, rubbing her breasts together, spreading his release between them.
Sofia shivered, her own arousal soaking her thighs.
Roy collapsed back, panting.
Samantha smirked, licking a drop of cum from Sofia's collarbone.
"Now that's how you share a husband."
Sofia's face burned—but she didn't pull away.
And Roy?
His cock was already twitching back to life.
The aftermath of Roy's release glistening on their skin. Sofia's heartbeat thundered in her ears as she stared at the mess between her breasts his mess, sticky and warm, mingling with Samantha's.
This is wrong. This is so wrong.
But her thighs were still slick, her cunt aching.
Samantha dragged a finger through the cum on Sofia's collarbone, her smirk sharp. "You love it," she murmured, as if reading her mind.
"Look at you—dripping just from making him cum. You're already this excited. Pervert, what's gonna happen when he gonna fuck us?"
Roy's hand slid up Sofia's inner thigh, his fingers finding her soaked panties and teasing her wet spot making her body tremble.
She gasped, her hips jerking betraying her.
Samantha's laugh was velvet. "Let's see how wet she really is."
Before Sofia could protest, Samantha hooked her fingers into the lace and yanked. The fabric tore, exposing her puffy lips, glistening under the dim light.
God, they're staring at my pussy.
Roy's breath hitched. "Jesus Christ."
Samantha's blue eyes darkened. "Pretty little cunt," she mused, tracing a nail along Sofia's slit.
"No wonder he married you."
The words stung. Was that all she was? A pretty cunt?
Jealousy coiled in Sofia's gut as Samantha leaned over Roy, her heavy tits swaying before pressed against his chest molding into his shape. She kissed him deep, possessive. Roy's hand tangled in Samantha's hair, pulling her closer.
There tongues exploring each other mouths. Samantha pulled her head back before bitting his lower lip slightly making him grunt.
He never kisses me like that.
Sofia's nails bit into her palms.
Then revenge. She climbed onto Roy's lap, her wetness smearing his thighs, and seized his face, crashing her lips to his.
Her tongue plunged into his mouth, claiming, and Roy groaned, his hands gripping her hips, squeezing her firm and soft ass making her moan in his mouth.
Samantha watched, her smirk fading.
"Someone's jealous," she taunted—but her voice lacked its usual confidence.
Sofia pulled back, breathless. "Try me."
Roy's cock, already hardening again, pressed against Sofia's ass. Samantha's fingers dug into Sofia's waist from behind, her breath hot on her neck.
"You want him?" Samantha whispered as pulled her away as she grind her drenched pussy aganist Roy cock. " but first is my turn".