Chapter 118 - Lights, Camera, Record! (3)
After that, I kept fucking them simultaneously, not letting the heat die down even for a second.
Their bodies pressed against me, warm and quivering.
I had both of them riding me at the same time—Yr bouncing up and down on my cock once again, her tight, slick pussy swallowing me whole with every drop of her hips, while Amy straddled my face, her soaked slit smothering my mouth with its sticky, fragrant nectar.
I asked Amy to record Tris's expression while I was licking her, and she did so obediently, keeping the camera steady even as her own body trembled from pleasure.
The lewd, wet sounds of my tongue working over her folds echoed around the room, filling the air with the shameless noise of sex.
The ripe, soft flesh of her pussy pressed down firmly against my mouth like a fruit ready to burst, and from the narrow crevice hidden beneath a thin line of delicate pubic hair, her nectar trickled freely.
A stream of sweet honey ran across my lips, the scent intoxicating.
It was Amy's juice—sticky, rich, and slightly sour with arousal—already leaking from her entrance and onto my face.
The smell paralyzed my thoughts. My brain grew fuzzy from the overwhelming aroma as I flared my nostrils and dragged my tongue absentmindedly across her private folds, savoring the taste of her.
"Ahh, ah, ah, ahhh... ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhhh~ Ahhhhnnn~ Ahh, ahhh...~"
Amy's breath hitched, her eyes fluttering shut, her lips parting in pleasure as she slowly rolled her hips in a teasing, circular motion over my tongue. The way she moved—syncing with the rhythm of my tongue—was like a sensual dance. She gradually spread her legs wider, offering herself fully to me without shame.
Her eyelids trembled as she continued recording Yr's face—the girl who sat on my other end, grinding down on my cock like she was trying to break it.
"Ahhh, nghghh, ahhh, ahhhnnn, ahh...~"
Yr's pussy was a soaked paradise of tight, pulsating warmth, clenching my cock greedily with every push.
Her folds, drenched and soft, molded around me with every movement, creating the perfect suction that kept pulling me deeper.
My cock was throbbing, now pressing into the farthest part of her pussy, the head knocking against her deepest walls.
"Mmm... mmm, ah, ah, ah... haa~ haaa~..."
Yr's full weight bore down on my hips, her body hot and shivering. I could feel the press of her soft palms against my chest, steadying herself.
Using that as support, she rode me in a fierce rhythm—slamming her hips down with wet, juicy smacks that echoed alongside Amy's dripping pussy above my face.
Each movement wrapped my cock in a velvety heat, her flesh gripping me like a slick sheath, and in the nectar-filled warmth, my hardness only throbbed more.
The pressure she applied was perfect—tight enough to make me lose my breath, but not painful. It was the kind of squeeze that made every second feel like bliss.
"Ahhh, ahh...~ I-It feels good...~ It feels good~...!"
Yr's voice trembled with unrestrained pleasure.
Her tone was lewd, her words slurred.
Her expression had long since broken into pure debauchery.
Her tongue dangled out of her lips, her eyes rolled back, her cheeks stained red from heat and ecstasy.
"Ahhh, ahhh...~ Ahh, ahh...~"
Amy, still focused on filming, had started moaning as well.
Her hips moved against my tongue with shallow thrusts, her thighs tightening around my head, her breath becoming more ragged with each lick I gave her.
I pushed my tongue deeper, sinking it past her folds and into her honeypot, tasting the slippery pink flesh inside as it twitched under my touch.
"Ahhh, ahh... yes...~ Ahhh, ahh, i-it feels goood~..."
Yr's body arched as she moved faster, overwhelmed by the sensation. Her spine curved, her chest pushed forward, and her hips bucked with need.
As she slammed herself down repeatedly, my cock was drawn further into her. Her folds clung to me, curved and tight, forming ridges that squeezed and milked my shaft.
Amy, overwhelmed by the sensations as well, kept letting out soft, gasping moans, her face tilted up toward the ceiling. Her throat was exposed, mouth slightly open, breath catching in her chest as I devoured her with my tongue.
Both of them were writhing above me, each with their own rhythm. Their movements were erratic and lust-driven. My senses were drowning in their scents, in the lewd sounds of their hips, and the flood of nectar coating me.
Both of them were excited to the point of madness.
The sticky wetness around my face and groin was indescribable.
It was hot and unending.
Yr's tight pussy twisted around me, grinding and stroking my cock with exquisite friction, dragging me deeper into madness.
Soon, I could feel it—
My orgasm boiling inside, swelling uncontrollably.
The scent of sweat and sex filled the air, a mix of male musk and female heat that formed a cloud of arousal so thick it could be tasted.
"Ahh, aah, ah, ahhh, ahh... Leon... I love you...~"
"Ahh, M-Master... feels good... your tongue...~"
Both of them cried out, legs spread, hips jerking. They wanted my love. They wanted to be filled.
I clenched my jaw, trying to hold back, but Yr's hips began to slam down wildly, her entire body chasing after orgasm. Her slick walls rubbed me in a way that made my nerves explode with pleasure.
As the pleasure rushed up my spine like a bolt of lightning, I suddenly sucked hard on Amy's flower, tongue curling deep into her.
"Ahhh~! M-Master, b-bad... Amy is cumming...~ I'm cumming...~ Ahhh, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ahhhh~!!! C-Cumming... I'm cummmmmmmmmingggggggggggg~!!!"
Amy screamed and trembled above me. Her whole body shook, thighs locking around my head as her orgasm overtook her.
But I had reached my limit too. And when Yr slammed her hips down again with full force, my cock exploded.
My white magma surged out in thick, hot waves—boiling, desperate, and rushing to fill her womb.
"Aaaaaaaaaah! It's so hot, it's hitting me in the back...! Ahh, ooh... oghhh... ahhh...!"
The bed groaned under us, the creaking of the frame adding to the chaos. Yr's body bent over, her back arched and trembling as the orgasm slammed into her.
I groaned through clenched teeth, writhing as I pumped rope after rope of sperm into her twitching pussy.
***
After that, I shifted their positions.
I placed them in a stacked pose—Amy on top and Yr beneath—with their pussies pressed tightly together in a lewd overlap.
"Ah... M-Master...~" Amy looked back over her shoulder, her expression dazed, eyes half-lidded, mouth open slightly. Her flushed cheeks and closed eyes gave her an airheaded charm. Her butt stuck out perfectly, and her pussy was lined up directly above Yr's.
Yr, from underneath, looked up at me with a fucked-silly expression, her mouth parted and her eyes still rolling slightly from the last orgasm.
"L-Leon..."
Their pussies were pressed tightly together, the juices from both of them smeared and dripping into the narrow space between. I brought my hand up and grabbed Amy's plump ass firmly, using her weight for support while the other hand stayed occupied with the phone—still recording everything.
I didn't guide it with my hand.
I didn't need to.
With a slight shift, I aligned my cock and pushed forward.
"Mmmpph."
"Ahhhh~!!!"