Chapter 463: Forgotten *
The birds outside had long since begun to sing their morning song, but the trio inside this particular room did not seem to notice the fact.
Considering how loudly a certain pair of beautiful ladies were moaning, perhaps that sound had just been overshadowed and muffled by their loud moans instead.
Elion was lying flat on his back on the bed; Zenith had taken charge down his lower body, aggressively riding his dick in a reverse cowgirl while moaning like a whore without a care in the world.
She didn’t seem too eager to slow down her pace, and the force with which she swung her tight ass onto his pelvis created loud smacks that sounded like someone slapping at water.
If he didn’t know any better, Elion would have thought she wanted to dismember his third leg or something. But she had seemingly just lost her senses in the throes of pleasure.
Mira was not too far off either; she was facing the wall toward Elion’s head, her hands were clutching at his head like there was no tomorrow, as if trying to crush his skull, and even her thighs were gripping tightly around the sides of his head.
Her pussy was smothering him deeply, and Elion was eating it away like a hungry beast, savouring her sweet nectar, while sucking and invading her folds with his tongue.
Whatever juices poured out of her cave, he drank greedily without a hint of disgust; coupled with his unrestrained use of sinful touch on both his tongue and dick, the two women were basically in heaven right now.
Mira bit her lip and let out a strained breath.
"Fuuuuck! Elion, your tongue is sooo... Argghhh fuck!!" She cursed again.
At the same time, Zenith suddenly twisted her hips in a circular motion, perhaps looking to scratch a particular itch in her pussy that she couldn’t quite reach with the simple pistoning movements, but she had no idea what that did to Elion.
The movement undid whatever resistance he had built up to try and not cum immediately. He grunted into Mira’s pussy, while lifting his hips upward, releasing yet another flood of cum into Zenith’s overflowing pussy.
"Your seed is filling up my womb!"
Zenith’s body shuddered violently as the hot flood filled her, her walls clenching tight around his pulsing shaft. She threw her head back with a sharp cry, grinding down harder to pump out every drop out of him.
Mira’s thighs trembled against his face, her hips bucking as his tongue drove deeper, and the motion immediately drew a stream of fresh nectar from the depths of her twitching pussy.
"Nnnnghhh!"
Mira’s body seized up suddenly, her thighs clamping down harder around Elion’s head as a fresh wave of her juices flooded his mouth. As usual, Elion greedily sucked and drank it all away once again.
The three of them reeled through their orgasms at the same time.
When the brief moment of bliss finally subsided, replaced by a vague clarity, Zenith lifted herself from Elion’s cock, while Mira removed herself from his face as well.
"Switch places. Mira, it’s your turn to get railed."
"Hehe." Mira giggled and leapt toward his now free cock as Zenith plopped to the side with a tired sigh.
"I think..." she breathed deeply. "I think I’ve had enough for today. I will let sister Mira take over from here."
Elion laughed. "Are you admitting defeat, Zenith?" He asked as he felt Mira grasping his shaft with her hands, and then he felt her cold tongue lavishing his tip, cleaning it up, and preparing it to claim her pussy next.
"Haha..." Zenith let out a breathy laugh. "Yes... I have been defeated today."
Elion put on a smug smile. "I’m proud to hear that I finally managed to satisfy my greedy Zenith today... Argh..."
He let out a shuddering groan as Mira lowered herself onto his stiff dick while facing him in a cowgirl position.
Mira let out a deep moan while biting her lip, feeling her insides slowly get filled up by Elion’s strong, thick dick.
She had her hands on his stomach for support, finally stopping only when her outer folds were kissing the base of Elion’s shaft.
She had bottomed out completely, and his tip was kissing the entrance to her womb, poking it painfully and sending an electrifying thrill into her very core.
"So... Deep!" She muttered incoherently as she looked down at Elion’s face with a loving gaze, imaginary pink hearts forming in her eyes.
Her man’s dick really was the best; There was no doubt in her mind. She had missed it so much this past month. Not only that, she had missed getting dominated by him.
Mira began to move, rolling her hips in slow, deliberate circles that ground her clit against Elion’s pelvis. Her inner walls clenched around his thick shaft, squeezing and pulsing with each shift of her body.
"Fuck, your pussy feels so good as usual," Elion groaned, his hands gripping her waist firmly as he thrust upward to meet her.
She gasped at the deeper angle, her lovely breasts bouncing with every motion. Each downward drop sent sparks through her core as his cockhead pressed insistently against her womb.
Zenith watched from the side with a lazy smile, one hand idly tracing her own thigh.
Mira’s eyes stayed locked on Elion’s, pink hearts still dancing in her gaze. She leaned forward, pressing her palms harder into his stomach for support as she started riding him in earnest.
Pah! Pah! Pah!
The wet sounds of their fucking slowly filled the otherwise quiet room, skin slapping against skin as she picked up speed.
Elion’s fingers dug into her hips, guiding her rhythm while his other hand reached up to pinch one of her nipples. "That’s it. Ride me harder."
Her moans grew louder, incoherent pleas spilling from her lips as the pleasure quickly built up inside her body.
As time passed, the trio’s scent of sweat and sex hung thick in the air, the bed creaking under thepair’s feisty movements.
It wasn’t until late into the day that the three of them finally stopped, and all the while, the other three people in the house had long since woken up.
Despite the fact that all three of them could definitely hear the loud moans and consistent sounds of flesh clapping flesh coming from the bedroom, it was like they all agreed not to speak of it.
Elion finally walked out after taking a steamy bath, having completed his job of satisfying his two greedy women, who were now both lying naked, half awake on the bed, with sore and aching pussies that were leaking thick, white, and glossy semen.
He walked into the lounge with light steps, drying his hair with a white towel, with nothing to cover his upper body. He found Aria, Tessa, and Isla blushing profusely, all three of them not quite willing to meet his gaze.
He grinned when he realised why. "How are my beautiful ladies doing this lovely morning?" He said shamelessly as he plopped down on a free couch.
’Shameless!’
They all thought at the same time when they briefly looked back at him before quickly looking away.
It didn’t help that his upper body was naked, with his chiseled chest and abs on view for all of them to see and appreciate.
It wasn’t until Elion finally settled his gaze on Aria that he realised that perhaps there was something he had forgotten to do.
’Hmmm... Am I forgetting something?’ He thought quietly. It took him only a moment to realise what it was that he had forgotten to do.
"Oh shit!" His sudden exclamation drew the ladies’ bewildered gazes. ’I was supposed to take Aria back home last night!"