Chapter 3: Climax
Ricardo felt a wave of sensation wash over him as Alyaahh's tight, wet heat enveloped his cock. He groaned, his hands gripping her hips, urging her to move. He could feel every inch of her, the slight resistance of her body as she slowly took him deeper, inch by inch. He was overwhelmed by the dual sensation of her heat and the sight of Sofia, watching them with a mixture of desire and torment in her eyes.
Sofia's heart pounded in her chest, her breath coming in short gasps.
She could see the way Alyaahh's body moved, the way her muscles tensed and released, the way her skin glistened with sweat. She could hear the wet sounds of their bodies coming together, the slick slap of flesh against flesh, the low moans that filled the room.
"That's it, baby," Ricardo groaned, his hands gripping Alyaahh's hips tighter. "Ride that cock. You feel that, don't you? You feel how fucking good I fill you up?" Ricardo grunted, his hips thrusting up to meet Alyaahh's downward motion. His words were laced with a mix of desire and dominance, a heady combination that sent a jolt of pleasure through Sofia. She watched, her fingers moving faster, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
Alyaahh threw her head back, her long dark hair like a curtain over her shoulders. Her mouth was open, her breath coming in ragged pants. "Yes," she moaned. "You feel so fucking huge inside me." She accentuated each word with a roll of her hips, her eyes closed, lost in the sensation.
She was wet, so fucking wet, her juices coating Ricardo's cock, making it slick and slippery. She could feel every vein, every ridge as he thrust up into her, hitting that spot deep inside that made her toes curl.
Sofia's fingers moved faster, her breath coming in quick, harsh pants. She could feel her orgasm building, coiling in her belly like a spring ready to snap. She bit her lip to stifle a moan, her eyes locked on the scene before her.
He helped her ride him, lifting her hips and slamming her down onto his cock, harder, faster. The slap of their flesh filled the room, punctuated by their moans and grunts.
Alyaahh's head thrashed from side to side, her body moving like a wave, her hips grinding against him. She was lost in the sensation, her body on fire. She could feel her orgasm building, a tight coil in her belly.
"That's right, baby," she panted.