She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother - Chapter 404: Shared Desires

Chapter 404: Shared Desires
“I didn’t want to interrupt, ma’am,” Lydia replied, still frozen at the edge of the bed.
Her gaze remained locked on the couple, heart hammering wildly in her chest. Her thighs were slick, her panties completely soaked through. She was unbearably horny, her mind hazy with raw, aching need.
Heena noticed the younger woman’s desperate state immediately. A slow, knowing smile curved her swollen lips.
“You did interrupt, though,” Heena said softly, her voice still husky from earlier moans. “And do you know what happens to girls who interrupt us?”
Lydia’s eyes widened, her cheeks burning with nervousness.
“I… I…” she stammered, voice barely above a whisper, unable to form a proper sentence.
Ignoring the younger girl’s desperate state, Heena placed her palms on Alex’s chest and gently pushed him back.
A long, low moan escaped Heena as Alex’s thick cock slid out of her stretched pussy with a wet, obscene sound. A thick trail of his cum followed, dripping down her inner thigh.
Lydia’s eyes were instantly glued to it… his heavy, still-hard cock glistening with a mixture of Heena’s juices and his own release. It looked even bigger up close, veined and flushed dark.
She swallowed hard, unable to look away.
Heena watched the younger woman’s hungry stare and let out a soft, amused laugh.
“Look at you,” Heena said, clearly entertained, “staring at my man like you want to devour him whole.”
“I’m sorry, ma’am,” Lydia flushed even deeper, her voice barely above a whisper. She reluctantly tore her gaze away from Alex’s glistening cock.
“Bring some water and wine for Alex,” Heena ordered calmly, though her eyes sparkled with mischief.
“Yes, ma’am,” Lydia replied quickly, her cheeks burning. She turned to the silver tray with trembling hands and prepared the drinks. She handed the water to Heena first, then offered the wine to Alex.
The moment Lydia’s fingers released the glass, Heena gently caught her wrist and pulled her closer. Leaning in, she whispered huskily into the girl’s ear:
“Why are you acting like a scared little cat? I thought you were really daring…”
Heena reached out and gave Alex’s heavy cock a light, playful flick. It jumped at the touch.
“Look at this monster…” she whispered, her voice low and teasing. “You’ve been dying to taste it all night, haven’t you, Lydia?”
Her voice dropped even lower, laced with wicked encouragement.
“Go ahead and clean it.”
Lydia’s breath caught in her throat at Heena’s words. The monster she had been secretly craving all night… the one she had listened to Heena screaming and moaning for… was now right in front of her, thick, heavy, and glistening.
Her heart raced wildly. She glanced up at Alex, seeking silent permission. He simply watched her with that dark, entertained smile, clearly enjoying her hesitation.
’This is your chance, Lydia,’ she told herself, heart pounding. ’Show him what you can do. Make him forget that unbearable older woman.’
Then, without another word, Lydia climbed onto the bed between his spread legs and took his glistening cock into her mouth.
Alex took a slow sip of wine, one eyebrow raised in amusement as he watched her eager, desperate sucking.
“Looks like someone was starving,” he murmured, glancing at Heena with a smirk.
Heena’s eyes sparkled with wicked delight. She leaned in close to Lydia, gently brushing the girl’s hair back from her face.
“Deeper,” Heena whispered, voice sweet but commanding. “You wanted this so badly… don’t be shy now. Take all of him like a good girl.”
Her hand slid to the back of Lydia’s head, applying firm but steady pressure, pushing her down until the thick head pressed against the back of her throat.
Lydia gagged softly, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she moaned around his cock, the vibration making Alex groan quietly. Her hips squirmed with fresh arousal.
Heena didn’t stop there.
“Look at you… so eager to please,” she purred, stroking Lydia’s hair almost affectionately. “You’ve been dying for his cock all night, haven’t you?”
Lydia pulled back just enough to gasp for air, lips shiny and swollen. “Yes… ma’am,” she whispered hoarsely. “I couldn’t stop thinking about it… hearing you scream for him… I wanted to be the one making those sounds.”
Heena’s eyes darkened with lust and possessive pride. She pushed Lydia’s head down again, forcing her to take Alex deeper.
“Good girl,” Heena purred. “Suck him properly. Show my student how grateful you are.”
Alex let out a low groan, one hand resting on Heena’s thigh while the other stroked Lydia’s hair.
“You’re enjoying this more than I expected, Professor,” he murmured, pulling Heena in for a brief, rough kiss.
Heena smiled wickedly against his lips. “She’s been such a sweet little voyeur… it would be cruel to leave her aching after everything she heard.”
She glanced down at Lydia, who was now drooling messily around Alex’s cock.
“Besides… I want to watch her fall apart on you the way I did.”
Lydia moaned loudly at the words, the vibration traveling straight through Alex’s shaft. Her hand wrapped around the base, stroking what she couldn’t fit in her mouth while she sucked with renewed desperation.
Alex’s fingers tightened in Heena’s hair. “Then help her,” he ordered calmly. “Get her ready for me.”
Heena smiled and moved behind Lydia, sliding her hands over the younger woman’s hips. She slowly peeled the uniform skirt up and slipped her fingers beneath the soaked panties, finding her dripping and swollen.
“Soaking already,” Heena whispered, almost impressed. She circled Lydia’s clit with two fingers while continuing to guide her head on Alex’s cock. “Poor thing… you really have been suffering out there, haven’t you?”
Lydia could only whimper around Alex’s thickness, her body trembling between the two of them… mouth full of cock, pussy being expertly teased by Heena’s skilled fingers.
Alex watched the scene with dark satisfaction.
“Make her cum once before I fuck her,” he told Heena, voice low and commanding. “I want her nice and sensitive when I stretch that tight little pussy.”
Heena smiled against Lydia’s shoulder, her fingers moving faster.
“With pleasure, Sir.”
The room once again filled with wet, obscene sounds… the perfect prelude to what was coming next.


