Page 29 of Freak
“Oh, fuck. She’s getting me so close,” Ivanna said to me. “Spread me open. Right there.”
“Lick that clit, baby,” I instructed.
Summer hummed, her head bobbing up and down between Ivanna’s legs as I rooted my cock deeper into her pussy.
The bed began to creak, and the headboard bounced off the wall once again. Between my balls beating against Summer’s pussy and Ivanna moaning, I nearly spurted my seed right there into Summer.
That’s when I thought of what Ivanna told me again. Our pretty girl is in heat.
What a vulgar delicious thing to say about Summer, as if she were made to take my cum—to hold it obediently. It was enough to make me feral, to reach for the tasseled whip on the tray.
“Stick that dildo in me.” Ivanna yanked on Summer’s chain, eager and desperate. “Fuck me. FUCK me.”
“Beg for it.” Summer slipped the pink dildo into Ivanna, then spat right over her pussy.
A sharp pop rang through the room.
My whip landed right on the fatty part of Summer’s ass.
“Fuck!” she yelped, then pressed her ass back against my pelvis, taking me deeper.
“All of it—I’m gonna come on it. I’m gonna come!” Ivanna rode her clit over Summer’s tongue, the dildo balls deep in her pussy. Summer shoved it in and out, faster and faster as little spurts of wetness leaked right onto our comforter.
Summer stopped licking.
In fact, her hand clawed over Ivanna’s stomach, before reaching for the bed sheet.
“Yes, Raf! Fuck her harder. Turn that pussy red.”
“Come for us,” I gritted near Summer’s ear. “Come.”
Summer couldn’t even function; her face turned pink, and she groaned loudly as her hair fell over her face. Ivanna fucked herself with the dildo, fast like a jackhammer as she scooted closer below Summer.
I whipped Summer harder, her pussy tightening around my cock before I rocked my hips at a different angle, reaching a new spot that made her shiver. She was so close, and that increasing tightness that she squeezed over me, paired with the creamy white juice that she leaked over my balls, told me she was about to explode. I picked up speed, pressing my thumb on the top of her butt plug.
“He’s going to make me come,” Summer whined once more, and Ivanna tightened the chain, stopping the flow of air in Summer’s voice.
“Take it. Take it you little slut!” Ivanna begged, and her eyes started to roll back. Her leg stiffened, and her pelvis contracted, and before she could come herself, Summer started screaming.
“I can’t stop it— FUCK, Raf!” she cried. “Fuck!”
My cock suddenly slipped out of Summer, and a hot jet of come sprayed out from her like a hose of water. Ivanna groaned, her stomach soaked in a stream of Summer’s hot squirt—a squirt that contracted for seconds.
It shot out. Again and again. The bed soaked as Ivanna’s dildo slipped out of her pussy, and she shivered into her own orgasm.
Summer took a labored breath as I pulled her into an embrace, twisting her nipples from behind.
“You did so good.” I kissed her neck.
“So, so good, pretty girl,” Ivanna praised.
The girls shared a look, and Summer smiled.
“I may be a pretty girl. But you’re a good boy.” She handed me the chain of her leash and whispered into my ear. “It’s time for you to feel some new pussy.”
Summer
I didn’t think I could ever come as hard as I did just now.
