Chapter 3: Squirting into action
Ash's eyes widened as he took in the sight of Alina dressed in the schoolgirl uniform, her body on full display, her pussy already dripping wet with desire. He could see the way her nipples were hard and erect, pressing against the thin fabric of her blouse, and he knew that she was ready for him.
He took a step closer, his gaze roaming over her body before meeting her eyes.
"You look fucking delicious, Alina," he growled, his voice thick with desire.
She smiled, her eyes darkening with lust. "Then come and have a taste, Ash," she purred, her voice a low, sultry invitation.
He didn't need to be told twice. He crossed the room in three quick strides, his hands reaching out to grasp her hips, pulling her against him. She could feel the heat of his body through the thin fabric of his shirt, could feel the hard length of his cock pressing against her stomach.
She was dripping wet, her pussy aching with need as he ground against her.
He leaned down, capturing her mouth in a fierce, demanding kiss. His tongue thrust into her mouth, tasting her, exploring her. She moaned into his mouth, her hands fisting in his shirt, pulling him closer. She could taste the champagne on his tongue, the faint hint of the exotic fruit they'd had for breakfast. It was intoxicating, a dangerous mix that sent a shiver down her spine and made her pussy clench with desire.
He broke the kiss, his breath coming out in short, ragged gasps.
"Fuck, you're driving me crazy," he growled, his voice thick with lust.
"Green Grapes" Alina smiled wickedly, her eyes never leaving his. She could feel the heat of his body, the hard length of his cock pressing against her throb. The phrase was Ash and Emma's secret code for consent to rapeplay. Where there is no mercy, no consideration, just raw primal fucking. She wanted to draw it out, to make him take her without any care for her enjoyment.
She reached up, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled his head down to her, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered again, "green grapes". His body went rigid for a moment, and then, as if a switch had been flipped, his hands tightened on her hips, his grip almost bruising as he spun her around, pushing her roughly up against the wall. She could feel the cool marble against her back, the hardness of his body pressing against her front.
He wasted no time, his hands moving swiftly to the hem of her skirt, pushing it up and out of the way. Her panties followed shortly after, the thin fabric ripped apart by his desperate fingers. She gasped as the cool air hit her exposed pussy, her breath ragged and needy.
She could feel Ash's hot breath on her neck, his lips tracing a path down her shoulder, his hands roaming over her body, gripping and squeezing her flesh. He was rough, his touch urgent and desperate, and she fucking loved it. This was the Ash she wanted, the one who took what he wanted without apology.
"Fuck me, Ash," she moaned, her voice thick with desire. "I want you to fuck me like you fucking own me."
He growled, his teeth sinking into the flesh of her shoulder, his grip on her hips tightening.
"You hear that, Emma? She wants me to fuck her like she's mine. Like she fucking belongs to me."
Emma squirmed in her binds, her eyes wide with a mix of jealousy and arousal. "Yes, Ash. Make her yours. Make her scream and beg for more."
Alina moaned, her body pressing harder against the wall as she felt Ash's cock rubbing against her ass. She knew that he was going to take her right here, right now, and she couldn't wait.
He spat into his hand, using the saliva to lubricate his cock before aligning it with her entrance.
She gasped as the head of his cock pressed against her, the sensation both painful and pleasurable. He didn't wait for her to adjust, he just pushed in, burying himself to the hilt in one swift, brutal thrust. She screamed, her body tensing at the sudden intrusion.
"Fuck!" she cried out, her nails digging into the wall behind her. "Holy shit, Ash, you're fucking huge!"
He chuckled, a low, dark sound that sent shivers down her spine. "You like that, don't you, you filthy little slut?
You like feeling my cock stretch your tight little pussy?" Ash growled in her ear, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that sent shivers down her spine. He began to move, his hips slamming against her with brutal force, each thrust driving her body against the wall with enough force to leave bruises. She could feel every inch of him, could feel the way his cock filled her completely, could feel the way he hit all the right spots deep inside her.
She moaned, her head falling back against his shoulder as she rode the wave of pleasure that crashed over her. "Yes, fucking yes, Ash," she gasped out, her breath coming in short, ragged pants.
"Your cock feels so fucking good inside me. I can feel every inch of you. Fuck me harder, Ash. Make me feel it."
Ash's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her flesh as he began to pound into her with brutal, unforgiving force. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, along with Alina's cries of pleasure and Emma's desperate moans.
Emma panted, her eyes wide with a mix of jealousy and arousal. Alina pulled herself of Ash, climbing over with her torn panty to Emma. "shut the fuck up, slave" alina spat, shoving her wet panties into Emmas mouth . She didn't want Emma to scream, at least not yet.
She wanted Emma to watch every filthy detail of what she was about to do to her husband.
"Look at me, slut," alina ordered, Emma's eyes snap open, her gaze locked onto Alina's as she pulled the blindfold from her eyes. Ash had stopped fucking Alina, and now stood behind her, his cock glistening with her juices, his breath coming in heavy pants. "Watch as I suck his cock," Alina continued, her voice a low, sultry growl.
She turned to Ash, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Give me that big, thick cock, baby. I want to taste it."
Ash groaned, his cock throbbing in front of her. He grabbed her by the hair, guiding her to her knees. Alina looked up at him, her eyes filled with lust and defiance. She leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick the precum leaking from the tip of his cock. Ash hissed, his hips thrusting forward, pushing more of his length into her mouth.
Alina took him deep, her nose pressing against his stomach, her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft.
She sucked him hard, her head bobbing up and down, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock with every pass. She could taste him, salty and slightly sweet, and she wanted more. She wanted to consume him, to take every inch of him into her body.
"Fuck, Alina," Ash groaned, his hands fisting in her hair, guiding her movements. "You're so fucking good at that."
She hummed in response, the vibration sending shivers down his spine. She could feel his cock throbbing in her mouth, could feel the way his body tensed as she sucked him deeper.
She looked up at him, her eyes filled with lust and defiance as she took him as deep as she could, her nose pressing against his stomach, her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft. He growled, his hips thrusting forward, his cock sliding further down her throat.
"Fuck, you're such a good little cocksucker," he groaned, his hands tightening in her hair. "You take my cock so well, Alina. I want to see you choke on it."
She moaned around his cock, the vibration sending shivers down his spine.
Ash watched her, his heart pounding in his chest as he saw her struggle to take him deeper. He knew that she was a pro at this, that she loved having his cock down her throat, but he also knew that she was pushing herself for him, for Emma.
He could feel the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat, could feel her struggle to relax and take him in. He wanted to see her choke on it, wanted to see her eyes water as she fought to take him. He groaned, his grip tightening in her hair, his hips thrusting forward, forcing her to take more of him.
She gagged, her eyes watering as she struggled to take his thick length. He watched her, his breathing coming in short, ragged gasps as he saw the tears streaming down her cheeks.
"That's it, baby. Take it all," he growled, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that sent shivers down her spine. "Choke on my cock, my slut"
She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of defiance and desire. She loved the way he talked to her, the way he treated her like a dirty little whore.
"untie my wife won't you, dear? Bind her to the bed for what's next." ash ordered, pulling the lust-crazy alina off his cock abruptly. Alina, in a daze, listen with her mouth agape for a few seconds before scrambling to do as ordered.
She moved quickly, her fingers fumbling with the ropes and knots as she worked to free Emma. Her heart was pounding, her body still buzzing with the intense pleasure of having Ash's cock down her throat. She had never felt so alive, so full of raw, primal power.
As she finally managed to untie Emma, she couldn't help but feel a sense of triumph. She had done this, had brought them to this point. She had orchestrated this whole sordid scene, and she was loving every filthy, delicious moment of it.
She grabbed Emma roughly, her hands gripping her upper arms as she yanked her towards the bed. Emma stumbled, her bound wrists in front of her, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear, excitement, and jealousy.
"Crawl onto the bed, Emma," Alina commanded, her voice a low, husky growl. "And spread those legs wide for me. Show me that pretty little cunt."
Emma hesitated for a moment, her cheeks flaming with embarrassment and desire. But Alina gave her no quarter, her grip tightening as she shoved Emma onto the bed.
"Now, Emma," Alina snapped, her voice cold and harsh.
She pushed Emma onto her back, her hands still gripping her arms, holding her in place. "Open your legs wide for me.
Emma's breath hitched, her body trembling with a mix of fear and excitement. She knew what Alina wanted, knew what she was going to do. And she couldn't wait. She spread her legs, her knees falling to the sides, her pussy on full display.
"Fuck, you're so wet, Emma," Alina growled, her eyes roaming over Emma's glistening cunt.
She could see the desire in Emma's eyes, the way her body squirmed with anticipation. She knew what was coming, and she couldn't wait.
Alina moved to the end of the bed, her eyes locked onto Emma's pussy. She could see the way her juices were dripping down her thighs, could see the way her clit was swollen and aching for attention. She licked her lips, her mouth watering at the thought of tasting her.
"Please, Mistress. Please touch me," Emma begged, her voice a low, desperate whimper. Alina smirked, her eyes darkening with lust. But ash grabbed her hair pulled alina away. He was still hard and clearly and impatiently not done.
Roughly, ash positioned alina face into Emma's wet pussy while lifting her ass just above Emma's hungry face. Without warning, Ash trusted fully into Alinas sore pussy, eliciting a deep groan muffled only my Emma's helpless pussy. Emma though, was rewarded with a front row close up view of her husband's cock dripping with the juices of a younger hotter girl. It was driving her crazy, she could never have imagined how much it would turn her on. She had to taste it, needed to have it inside her.
"Please, Ash," Emma begged, her voice a low, desperate whimper. "Please, let me taste her. Let me taste your cock inside her."
Ash looked down at his wife, a wicked smile playing on his lips. He knew what she wanted, what she needed. But he was not going to give it to her.
Not yet. He wanted her to beg for it, to plead until she was on the brink of insanity. "I said," he growled, his grip on Alina's hair tightening as he pounded into her, "I want to see you choke on her pussy, Alina. Enjoy her pussy like I have"
Alina groaned, her body squirming as Ash's cock stretched her again. She loved the pain, the way he took her rough and raw, and she knew Emma loved it too. She turned her head, her tongue snaking out to lap at Emma's clit, making her squirm.
"Fuck... Alina," Emma whimpered, her hips bucking against Alina's face. "Please... Please, make me come."
Alina grinned, her teeth nipping at Emma's clit before she sucked it into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the sensitive bud.
Emma cried out, her back arching off the bed as pleasure shot through her. She could feel every move of Alina's tongue, every flick, every lash sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She gripped the sheets, her knuckles turning white as she held on for dear life.
Ash watched his wife squirm and moan beneath Alina, his cock throbbing with need. He loved seeing her like this, so out of control, so desperate for pleasure. He could feel his own orgasm building, the pleasure coursing through his body threatening to overwhelm him. But he didn't want to come yet, not until he saw Emma come undone.
He wanted her to watch, to see every filthy detail of what he was about to do to her, to see the way Alina pleasured her and made her scream.
He leaned down, his mouth capturing Emma's as he fucked Alina from behind. He could taste the mixture of her desperation and arousal, and it only served to fuel his own desire.
He broke the kiss, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps. "I want you to watch, Emma," he growled, his voice thick with lust.
"Watch as I make this little slut come all over my cock. Watch as she begs for more. And then, I want you to clean up the mess we make. You understand?"
Emma nodded, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and arousal. She could see the hunger in Ash's eyes, the way his body tensed with need. She knew what he wanted, and she was desperate to give it to him.
Alina moaned, her body pressing harder against the bed as she felt Ash's cock sliding in and out of her. She loved the way he fucked her, the way he took what he wanted without apology.
She could feel every thrust, could feel the way his cock stretched her, filled her completely. She wanted more, needed more.
She needed to be filled, to be owned. "Please," she begged, her voice a ragged plea. "Please, fuck me harder. I need it."
Ash didn't need to be told twice. He pulled out of Alina, the sound of their bodies separating obscene in the silent room. He flipped Alina over, her body now face down on the bed. He looked at Emma, his eyes dark with desire. "Spread her legs, Emma.
Emma, still bound, moved to obey, her hands reaching out to spread Alina's legs wide.
Alina's pussy was exposed, glistening with a mix of her own juices and Ash's precum. Emma's breath hitched as she took in the sight, her mouth watering at the thought of tasting her husband's cock inside another woman.
Ash moved behind Alina, his cock rock hard and throbbing with need. He rubbed the head against her entrance, coating it with her wetness before slowly pushing inside. Alina moaned, her body arching as she felt him fill her, stretch her.
"Fuck, she's so tight, Emma," Ash groaned, his voice thick with lust. "You should feel this.
Feel how tight she is around me," Ash growled, his hips starting to move, slowly at first, then picking up speed as he felt her tight walls grip him.
Emma's eyes were on the sight of Ash's cock sliding in and out of Alina, the sound of their bodies coming together filling the room. She could see the way Alina's body moved with each thrust, her back arching, her head thrown back in ecstasy.
"Fuck, she's so wet," Ash groaned, his voice thick with lust.
"You want her to feel this, don't you, Emma? You want to know what it's like to have another woman wrapped around your husband's cock?"
Emma whimpered, her hips squirming against the bed. Please, let me feel."
Ash reached out, his hand gripping Emma's chin as he forced her to watch. "Look at her, Emma. Look at the way her body takes my cock. Watch how she writhes and moans as I fuck her."
Alina was panting, her body trembling with each thrust. She could feel the pleasure building, the orgasm threatening to consume her. But she didn't want to come yet. She wanted to drag out this pleasure, to make it last.
"Wait," she gasped, her voice a ragged plea. "Please, wait."
Ash stopped, his body still buried deep inside her. She could feel him, could feel every inch of him filling her, stretching her.
"What is it, baby?" he asked, his voice thick with lust. "What do you want?"
She turned her head, her eyes meeting Emma's. "I Want you to cum on my face. Cum on my face then tie your belt around my neck or something, just claim me. Make me truly yours." alina begged. "own me, please... Master" Alina begged, her voice trembling with desire. "Please, make me yours. I want to feel you claim me."
Ash's eyes darkened with lust as he pulled out of Alina, his cock glistening with her juices. He walked over to the side of the bed, where Emma was still bound and watching, her mouth watering at the sight of her husband's cock.
"Open your mouth, wife," Ash commanded, his voice a low growl. "Take my cock. Taste what you've been missing." Emma eagerly opened her mouth, her tongue flicking out to lick the head of his cock still coated in Alinas pussy juices.
Ash smirked, grabbing her hair tightly and shoving his cock deep into her throat. "That's it, slut. Take it like a good little wife. Show me how much you want to be a part of this."
Emma gagged around his cock, her eyes watering as she fought to take him deep. She could taste Alina on him, the musky scent of her arousal filling her senses. She moaned around his cock, the vibration sending shivers through him.
"Fuck, that's it.
Take it all," Ash groaned, his hips thrusting forward, forcing Emma to take more of him. He could feel her gagging around his cock, could see the tears streaming down her cheeks as she fought to take him deeper. He loved seeing her like this, so out of control, so desperate for his cock.
He pulled back slightly, giving Emma a chance to breathe before slamming back into her throat. "You're such a good little cocksucker, Emma," he praised, his voice thick with lust.
"But I want you to make this tight little slut come all over my cock first. I want you to suck on her pretty clit while I pound into her from behind. You hear that, Alina? Our little wife is going to make you come with her mouth."
Alina moaned, her body squirming with anticipation. Please, let her taste me. Let her make me come."
Ash pulled out of Emma's throat, his cock glistening with her saliva. He pushed her down the bed, her body sliding against the silk sheets.
She spread her legs, opening herself up to Emma. Emma moved in, her eyes locked onto Alina's glistening pussy. She licked her lips, eager to taste her.
"Go on, Emma," Ash encouraged, his voice a low growl. "Make her come with that pretty mouth of yours."
Emma leaned in, her tongue darting out to flick against Alina's clit. Alina gasped, her hips bucking against Emma's mouth.
"Fuck, that feels good," Alina moaned, her hands fisting the sheets.
Emma's tongue was relentless, licking and sucking at her clit, her pussy, her inner thighs. She was driving Alina crazy, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
Ash watched, his cock still rock hard and throbbing, as Emma worked Alina's pussy with her mouth and tongue. He loved seeing his wife like this, so eager and eager to please, so hungry for the taste of another woman. He reached down, his hand grabbing a handful of Emma's hair, guiding her movements as she licked and sucked at Alina.
"That's it, baby," he growled, his voice thick with lust.
"Make her come with that pretty mouth of yours. Show me how much you want to please her." He could feel his own pleasure building, his cock throbbing and aching to be inside one of them again. But for now, he wanted to watch, to enjoy the show that Emma was putting on.
Emma's tongue was relentless, licking and sucking at Alina's clit, her pussy, her inner thighs. Alina's moans filled the room, her hips bucking against Emma's mouth, her hands fisting the sheets beneath her.
"Fuck, Emma, that feels so good. Your mouth is like fucking magic," she gasped out, her breath coming in short, ragged pants.
Emma was relentless, her tongue and lips working Alina's clit and pussy in equal measure. She could taste Alina's arousal, could feel the way her body squirmed and writhed beneath her touch. She loved it, loved the way Alina responded to her, loved the way she begged and pleaded for more.
Ash watched, his cock in his hand, stroking it slowly as he took in the sight of his wife's face buried between Alina's legs.