Chapter 4: Climax
Suzanne could hardly believe the words coming out of John's mouth. Overwhelmed by desire and curiosity she sat up and watched as John pushed Emily back against the bed, spreading her legs wide open.
He buried his face between her thighs, licking and sucking on the wetness that glistened on Emily's sex. Emily's body writhed in pleasure and her moans echoed off the walls.
John looked up at Suzanne, his lips and chin wet with Emily's wetness. "You want a taste, Suzanne?" he asked wickedly. She nodded slowly, feeling her cheeks flush with embarrassment. He grasped Emily's hips harder, positioning her for Suzanne to get closer.
"Go on, darling. Taste her," he commanded, the hunger in his eyes intensifying. Suzanne leaned in, her tongue darting out to taste the wetness between Emily's legs. She moaned at the taste - it was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. It was a mix of pure want and desire.
John groaned at the sight and sound. He couldn't help but feel his cock strain against his pants at the filthy sight.
Emily let out a strangled "Oh god" as Suzanne's tongue explored her.
She closed her eyes and allowed herself to surrender to the filthy pleasure flooding her body. John watched hungrily as Emily writhed and moaned beneath Suzanne's eager mouth, feeling his own arousal building.
He walked over to them, still naked and hard, and leaned over Emily's head, rubbing his knee against her cheek as he pulled out his cock.
Your going to give me a blow job while you smoke for me Emily.
", John commanded, his voice low and commanding.
Emily, still panting and reeling from the intense orgasmic high, quickly propped herself up to comply. With trembling hands, John helped position the stub of her cigarette between her lips, she lit it and took a deep drag.
He held the smoke in her lungs before slowly releasing it, mixing the acrid scent of nicotine and lust.
Meanwhile, Suzanne's tongue continued to explore the folds of Emily's entrance. She could taste the muskiness of Emily's wetness mingling with her own arousal. She followed her tongue instinctively upwards, exploring the hidden contours until she felt Emily's hard clit pressing against her tongue.
John watched mesmerized at the sight, his cock throbbing painfully.
The sight of Emily's glossy lips wrapped around the cigarette, her cheeks hollowing with each drag as Suzanne's explored Emily's wetness was driving him insane.
He tangled his fingers in Suzanne's hair, urging her on. "That's it, baby, make her cum," John demanded, his voice thick and husky with arousal.
Suzanne complied, sucking and nibbling on Emily's clit with increasing speed until Emily's moans turned into frantic whimpers.
Her body trembled, and her thighs clenched hard around Suzanne's head as she came.
"Oh fuck!" Emily shouted, her body shuddering with her release. "Yes, yes, suck it! Don't stop!"
John's grip on Suzanne's hair tightened as he pulled her head back, exposing Emily's still-quivering clit to his waiting mouth. He licked and sucked at it with abandon, causing Emily to cry out as another orgasm ripped through her body.
"Fuck, John!" Emily screamed, "I can't take anymore! It's too much!"
John paid no heed to her protests, continuing to mercilessly lick and tease her clit with his expert tongue . Suzanne could do nothing but watch in awe, her heart racing with excitement and her body trembling with pleasurable anticipation.
Suzanne could feel her own arousal building again as John goes over to Emily's mouth and shoves his dick in it. Suzanne took the cigarette from Emily and started to smoke it while she watched.
The taste of nicotine was bitter but satisfying. As she took a drag she watched Emily suck on John's dick.
Her eyes followed every thrust, every twitch of pleasure that flickered across John's face. She saw how his abs tensed as he drove deeper into Emily's mouth, how his fingers clenched in her hair, pulling it tight, and the way Emily looked up at him, eyes wide with desire and lust.
Suzanne felt a surge of arousal course through her veins, the mix of nicotine and filthy sex made her dizzy with want. But she must wait her turn.
John shoved his dick down Emily's throat , making her gag as he forced himself deeper into her. Suzanne watched with wide eyes, her own arousal building as the scene unfolded before her.
"Suck it harder, Emily," John growled, a note of desperation creeping into his voice. "Suck my cock like the filthy whore you are."
Emily's muffled moans vibrated through John's cock, her cheeks hollowing as she took him in.
Suzanne sat there in aww smoking her cigarette. Watching Emily gag on John's cock. Emily was struggling to breathe.
Suzanne felt both repulsed and aroused at the same time. She couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to have him inside of her, stretching and filling her in the most carnal of ways.
Time to fuck says John. He spreads Emily's legs and gets into position.
His cock, already rock-hard and dripping with precum, easily found Emily's entrance. With one swift thrust, he buried himself inside of her. Emily let out a scream of pleasure as John filled her to the brim.
Suzanne watched in awe as John began to fuck Emily with reckless abandon. His hips pistoned back and forth, driving himself deeper and deeper inside of her. Emily clawed at the sheets, her screams growing louder and more frantic with each thrust.
Suzanne's eyes were glued to the sight of John's cock plunging in and out of Emily's wetness. She could hear the slick sound of him fucking her, the filthy wetness coating his length with each thrust.
Emily was moaning loudly
, a seemingly endless stream of obscenities flowing from her lips. "Fuck me harder, John! Oh, god, yes!' she cried out, her voice shaking as John’s hips slammed into her.
Suzanne couldn't tear her eyes away from the filthy sight before her. Watching John thrusting into Emily, feeling Emily moaning and writhing beneath her, had sent a flood of desire coursing through her body.
Suzanne's tight pussy was soaked with need, a silky wetness coating her bare thighs.
Emily can feel her body about to orgasm, tightening herself around him.
John's powerful thrusting is pushing her to her very limits. Suzanne watched in sheer amazement as Emily took every inch of John.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," Emily moaned loudly, her body shaking. John gripped her hips, pulling her closer as he filled her, pushing deeper than ever before.
Emily's nails dug into the sheets, her body trembling as she felt the first waves of her orgasm crashing over her.
Suzanne could hardly tear her eyes away from the filthy spectacle before her. Watching John fuck Emily with such reckless abandon had sent a tidal wave of desire crashing through her body. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter with every thrust, her pussy clenching and unclenching with want.
"Fuck, John," Emily moaned, her voice trembling as John continued to fuck her with wild abandon.
"Don't stop, please don't stop."
Suzanne watched in awe as John plunged deeper, his balls slapping against Emily's ass with each thrust. The sound of their filthy union filled the room, and Suzanne couldn't take it any longer. She needed to feel him inside her, filling her up in the most carnal of ways.
She slid off the bed and knelt down behind John, her hands reaching up to grip his firm ass. She squeezed and kneaded, feeling his muscles tense with every thrust.
Emily's body writhed and bucked underneath him as she came again, her screams echoing through the room.
John let out a guttural groan as he felt Emily's orgasm hit her. He pushed in deeper, burying himself to the hilt inside of her.
Suzanne watched as John's hips continued to piston back and forth , the sound of their filthy union ringing in her ears.
She wrapped her arms around his waist, feeling the muscles of his abs ripple and contract with every powerful thrust.
Her pussy was soaked, a silky wetness coating her thighs and dripping down onto the floor.
The room was filled with the sound of their heavy breathing, the musk of sex tainting the air.
Suzanne's heart raced. She was so turned on she could hardly breathe. She wanted that. She wanted to feel his dick in her.
To have him stretch and fill her like he had Emily. The thought sent her pulse racing, and she felt a shudder of pleasure ripple through her as she rubbed her aching clit, imagining the satisfying feeling of John thrusting deep inside her.
"Please," Suzanne whispered, the word barely audible.
John's answering grin was wolfish as he looked over his shoulder, his dark eyes meeting hers. "I thought you'd never ask," he replied.
He pulled out of Emily and turned to face Suzanne, his cock glistening with her wetness.
She looked up at him with wide eyes, her heart racing in her chest. She could feel the anticipation building inside her as she watched him stroke his length, his hand moving in slow, deliberate motions.
"Come here," he said roughly, his voice thick with lust and command. Suzanne didn't need to be told twice. With trembling legs, she rose to her feet and moved towards him.
John reached out and tangled his fingers in her hair, pulling her closer and crushing his lips to hers in a fierce, hungry kiss.
Suzanne melted against him, her body trembling with need and desire.
John's hands began to roam, sliding down her smooth back and cupping her ass, pulling her closer until she could feel the heat of John's cock pressing against her stomach. She whimpered softly, biting down on her bottom lip as she felt a surge of lust coursing through her veins.
"Do you want me to fuck you, Suzanne?" John growled, his lips brushing against her ear as he spoke.
Suzanne's heart raced, her entire body trembling with a mix of fear and excitement. She had never been with a man before, and the thought of John fucking her had her pussy clenching with need.
"Yes," she gasped, the word barely audible. "I want you to fuck me, John."
With that, John grabbed Suzanne by the waist and hoisted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist as he walked over to the bed and laid her down gently.
Suzanne couldn't believe what was happening.
She watched as John climbed onto the bed, his body looming over her.
"I'm going to make you feel so good, Suzanne," he whispered, his voice thick with lust.
He kissed her deeply, his tongue invading her mouth, tasting all of the flavors that had been present from her smoking and watching Emily perform such filthy acts.
Suzanne was lost in the sensations, her body trembling with excitement as John continued to explore her mouth.
But John wasn't just content with tasting her. He wanted more. With a rough pull, he broke the kiss and slid himself along her body.
Suzanne opened her eyes, watching with fascination as John positioned himself between her legs. He was big, incredibly big, and she knew that she would not be able to handle him without some preparation. But her growing desire clouded her judgment, leaving her desperate to feel him inside of her. To take away her virginity.
He grabbed his cock and gently began to rub it against her tight entrance. Suzanne watched in awe as he prepared to enter her, her heart racing with anticipation and excitement.
"You're so tight, Suzanne," John growled, his voice thick with lust. "I need to make you ready for me."
With that, John began to rub the head of his cock up and down her slit, teasing her entrance with the slightest pressure. Suzanne moaned, gripping the sheets tightly as he continued to rub her clit with the head of his cock.
Her whole body trembled with every gentle tease of her entrance, and it was driving her insane with desire.
"Please," she gasped, her body writhing beneath him. "Please, John, just fuck me and take my virginity."
Suzanne pleaded, her voice laced with desperation. "I want to feel your cock inside me, stretching and filling me up."
John grinned wickedly, his eyes dark with desire. "As you wish, my dear," he replied, his voice husky with lust.
He positioned himself at her entrance and slowly began to enter her. Suzanne's eyes widened as she felt him start to push inside of her, her body tensing as the pressure increased.
"Relax, Suzanne," John whispered, his lips brushing against her ear.
"Just breathe and let me in."
Suzanne took a deep breath, trying to relax as John began to push deeper inside of her.
She could feel every inch of him filling her up, stretching her tight walls with an intensity that both thrilled and terrified her.
"Fuck, you're tight," John growled, his voice thick with lust as he began to piston his hips back and forth. "You feel so fucking good."
Suzanne could feel herself being stretched beyond anything she had ever experienced.
Each inch John pushed inside of her brought a new level of pleasure but also a new level of discomfort.
She gripped the sheets tightly, her nails digging into the fabric as John began to pick up the pace.
His strokes were quick and powerful, sending shivers down her spine with each thrust.
She could feel her pussy clenching around his cock, milking him with every movement.
John was loving every second of it, his grips tightening on her hips as he fucked her harder.
Suzanne's body shook with the force of each thrust, her pleasure climbing higher and higher.
"John," she gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as she tried to hold on. "I'm close, I'm so close."
"Come for me, Suzanne," John demanded, his voice thick with lust as he pistoned his hips faster. "Come all over my cock."
Suzanne couldn't hold back any longer. With a cry of pleasure, she arched her back and came, hard.
Her pussy spasmed around John's cock, milking him and causing him to groan in pleasure.
The intensity of her orgasm was like nothing she had ever experienced before. She felt like she was being torn apart and put back together again, all at the same time. It was a strange and beautiful feeling.
John continued to fuck her, his hips pistoning back and forth.
The feeling of him inside was still overwhelming, but Suzanne felt her body craving for more. With every trust, his pace became more urgent, her pleasure building once again. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, pushing back against his hips with equal desire.
"Oh, fuck yes," John growled, gripping her ass tighter.
"I love the way you tremble under me with every stroke."
Suzanne couldn't speak: she could only moan, louder and louder as her orgasm approached.
John's hands roamed all over her body, squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples, running a thumb over her swollen clit. He was relentless, his pounding rhythm urging her towards the edge. And then she fell, screaming as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her.
John rode her harder, his hips pistoning with each thrust, their bodies slapping together in time with their pleasure.
Suzanne was almost delirious with need, tearing at the sheets, begging for more, begging for him to fuck her harder.
"Yes, yes, like that!" she screamed, and John could feel it - the tightening of her pussy, the trembling of her thighs, the way her whole body was flushed and rippling with pleasure. She was right on the edge, ready to explode, and he was so fucking hard he could barely keep himself from pumping every last drop of cum into her. But not quite yet.
Grabbing Suzanne's legs, John pulled them up so her ankles rested on his shoulders.
Suzanne yelped with surprise, but her moans soon turned into cries of pleasure as John started to fuck her harder than before. He rammed his hips into her again and again, his cock swelling with each thrust.
"Who wants to take my cum" he growled, the roughness in his voice sending shivers down Suzanne's spine.
"Who wants me to fill them up with my cum" he repeated, looking at Emily and Suzanne with a sinful smirk.
Without hesitation, Emily leaned forward, opening her mouth wide and sticking her tongue out. John didn't need any further invitation; he quickly moved towards Emily and shoved his throbbing cock deep into her mouth.
Emily gagged at first, but she quickly adjusted to the size of him, taking him in deeper. Suzanne watched with wide eyes as John face-fucked Emily, his balls slapping against her chin. The sight was so filthy and raw that she could feel her own pussy getting wetter.
She watched as John buried himself balls-deep into Emily's mouth, his harsh breaths and the slurping sounds from above her almost too much for her to bear. Her eyes were drawn to his infernal cock, gleaming with saliva, bouncing off Emily's face as he pounded into her again and again.
Suzanne couldn't take it anymore. John's sights were now focused on him.
He could feel the pressure building, the familiar tightness in his balls signaling his impending release. He let out a guttural moan and pulled out of Emily's mouth, grasping his cock in his hand.
"Who wants my cum?" he demanded, his voice dripping with lust and power.
Suzanne, still shaking with her own orgasm, looked at him with a wild, desperate hunger. "I do," she whispered, her voice trembling.
John grinned wickedly, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her towards him.
"You better be ready for a fucking mess then," he growled, before aiming his cock at Suzanne's face.
Suzanne gasped as she felt the first splash of hot, sticky cum land on her cheek, followed by several more spurts that coated her face and lips. She moaned in pleasure as she opened her mouth to catch some of the salty liquid on her tongue, loving the taste and feeling of the sticky fluid on her skin.
Emily was just as excited, watching with wide eyes as John painted Suzanne's face with his cum.
She leaned in closer, licking some of the droplets off Suzanne's chin, the taste of him still lingering on her tongue.
Suzanne moaned at the sensation, turning her head to capture Emily's lips with her own. The taste of John's cum mixed with Emily's own saliva was intoxicating, and Suzanne couldn't get enough. She wrapped her arms around Emily, pulling her closer as their tongues danced together in a passionate kiss.
Meanwhile, John watched with satisfaction as the two women pleasured each other.
He couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and ownership as he saw Suzanne, his young and naive girl, transformed into a sexual creature. She was moaning and writhing in pleasure, her hand buried between Emily's legs.
John couldn't resist the temptation any longer. He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself behind Suzanne. He reached out and cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples with his fingers. Suzanne gasped and arched her back, pressing herself against him.
She could feel his rock-hard cock nestled between her ass cheeks, and a shudder of anticipation ran down her spine.
"Please, John," she moaned, her voice barely recognizable. "Fuck me again."
"Only of you smoke a cigarette while I fuck you" John demanded, as he reached for the pack of cigarettes he had left on the nightstand.
He lit one up and took a drag, before offering it to Suzanne. She hesitated for only a second before taking it from his fingers, inhaling deeply and holding the smoke in her lungs.
As she exhaled, John reached down between her legs and began to stroke her clit.
"You're so fucking wet" he murmured, "I love how easy it is to get you dripping."
Suzanne moaned around the cigarette, her pussy clenching at his words.
She took a long drag and blew it out slowly, her body moving in time with John's hand between her legs. Emily watched in awe, her own pussy aching to be touched as she watched the scene unfold before her.
Without warning, John thrust into Suzanne, his cock filling her up and making her cry out. He started to fuck her hard and fast, holding onto her hips as he pounded into her. Suzanne's moans grew louder, mingling with the sound of skin slapping against skin.
Her pussy clenched around John's cock, gripping it tightly as he drove deeper inside her. He could feel the walls of her cunt milking him, trying to draw out his seed. But John wasn't ready to cum yet. He had other plans.
Suzanne took another drag of the cigarette as her pussy gets pounded.
The smoke and the sensation of John’s rough hands on her hips were intoxicating, and she felt herself getting even wetter. She threw her head back, moaning loudly as she felt her orgasm building again.
John smirked at the sight of Suzanne getting lost in the pleasure, her body shaking with every thrust. He leaned down and whispered filthy things in her ear, telling her exactly what he was going to do to her, how he was going to make her scream.
Suzanne was so caught up in the moment that she allowed her inhibitions to slip away, her body craving the feeling of being ravaged by John. He kissed her deeply, his hands roaming all over her body, torturing her desperately wanting nipples.
The sensation is driving her body wild. Her orgasm is fast approaching.
Suzanne can feel herself tightening around John's cock, the pleasure building up inside of her. And then, she can't hold back anymore. She cries out, her body trembling as she comes hard.
John doesn't let up, he keeps fucking her with wild abandon, chasing his own release. He can feel himself getting close, his balls tightening as he pumps his cock into Suzanne's hot, wet pussy.
But John is not done yet, he wants to take it to the next level.
He pulls out of Suzanne, and she whimpers at the sudden emptiness. But her whimpers turn to gasps as John grabs Emily roughly and pushes her down onto the bed, positioning himself so that he can slide into her. Emily moans as she feels him enter her, her body already sensitive from her previous orgasm. But John doesn't give her time to adjust before he starts to pound into her, his hips slapping against her ass with every stroke.
Emily's tits bounce wildly with the force of his thrusts, making Suzanne's mouth water with desire. She crawls over to them, her mouth latching onto one of Emily's nipples as John continues to fuck her.
Emily moans loudly, her fingers tangling in Suzanne's hair as she pulls her closer. Suzanne can feel the vibrations of John's powerful thrusts against her lips, and it only fuels her desire to taste more.
She slides her tongue against Emily's hardening nipple, eliciting a low moan from the woman beneath her.
John reaches down, gripping both Suzanne's and Emily's hips as he drives into them. The feeling of three bodies writhing in pleasure is almost too much for him to bear, but he refuses to let himself cum just yet.
Emily's body starts to tense up as she feels another orgasm building. She grabs onto Suzanne's hair, pulling her closer and grinding against her tongue.
Suzanne responds eagerly, twirling her tongue around Emily's nipple and sucking it into her mouth. She can feel John's thrusting from behind, his cock slamming into Emily with a force that makes them both cry out.
Their moans fill the room, mingling together with the sound of skin against skin and the scent of sex lingering in the air. Suzanne has never felt so alive, so turned on. It's wild, it's sensual, and it's everything she's ever dreamed of. Her body’s shaking, almost trembling with pleasure. Emotion surges through her, combining in a rush of pulsating, rolling fulfilment. In and out, in and out, John fucks her with a fervor that's nearly insatiable.
But despite the intensity, the best is yet to come.
John reaches out and grabs Emily's head, pulling her into a slow, sensual kiss.
Suzanne watches, her heart racing as she sees the way their tongues tangle and tease, the way their bodies move against each other.
She can see the way Emily's hands grip John's shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as he deepens the kiss.
The sight of it is too much for Suzanne to handle, and she finds herself reaching down to touch herself, her fingers sinking into her own wetness.
Emily looks over at her, her eyes wide and feverish.
"Go ahead," she whispers, her voice barely audible, "I'll do the same."
And so they begin to finger themselves, their bodies writhing in pleasure as they watch each other, their breaths growing heavier with every passing moment.
The tension in the room is palpable, and it's not long before their moans of delight fill the room.
John watches on, his own cock throbbing in his hand.
He's so turned on that he can barely think straight, and he knows he needs to be a part of this.
"Suzanne, turn around," he growls, his voice hoarse with desire.
Suzanne does as she's told, turning around so that she's on all fours. She spreads her legs wide, giving John a perfect view of her glistening pussy.
He moves towards her, his cock nudging at her entrance, and with one swift thrust he pushes inside her, filling her completely.
The sensation is overwhelming and she cries out, her voice muffled as his cock fills her completely, so deep that it sends shivers down her spine.
The feeling of being filled up again after her intense orgasm was beyond words. She felt a sense of euphoria as a new wave of pleasure swept through her body. The sound of their skin slapping together got louder, matching the rhythm of their moans.
Emily's hands grip John's hips tightly as he pounds into her, each thrust harder and deeper than the last.
Suzanne, on the other hand, is overwhelmed by the sensation of being filled up so completely, her breath coming in shaky gasps.
"You like that, don't you, you dirty fucking slut?" John growls, his voice mixed with pleasure and anger. "Answer me, Suzanne. Do you like when I fuck you like this?"
Suzanne can only moan in reply, her pussy clenching around John's cock as he thrusts into her.
She can feel every inch of him, deep inside of her, hitting that spot that makes her feel so dirty and slutty. And she loves it. She never knew she could feel like this, that she could enjoy the feeling of being completely and utterly used.
John is hitting her gspot with every stroke of his cock.
Suzanne has never felt so fucking alive, especially since her last orgasm still lingers within her. With every thrust, her eyes roll into the back of her head as she moans like a wanton slut. Emily's breath is hot against her ear, whispering how much of a dirty little slut Suzanne is for letting John fuck her like this.
Suzanne feels like she can't get enough. She grinds her hips back and forth, matching John's rhythm until she feels his movements get erratic.
John is close to his orgasm, and so is she. The idea that they will both reach their peak together sends a shockwave of pleasure through her.
Without hesitation, she reaches down and strokes herself as John continues to thrust into her. The dual sensation of him inside her and her own hand on her clit is almost too much. She can feel her orgasm creeping up on her, and she whimpers in pleasure.
"That's it, Suzanne," Emily murmurs, her lips brushing against Suzanne's ear. "Come all over his cock, baby. I want to watch you unravel."
And with that, Suzanne lets go, her body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over her. She can feel herself clenching around John's cock, her pussy milking him desperately as she comes.
John can't hold back any longer, a few more thrusts and he too reaches his limit, pouring every last drop of his seed deep inside her.
Suzanne can feel his warmth filling her up, and the sensation sends her orgasm soaring to new heights. She collapses onto the bed in exhaustion, shaking and gasping for breath.
John pulls out of her limp body, and Emily quickly takes his place between Suzanne's legs. She laps at John's cum eagerly, moaning with pleasure as she savors the taste.
Suzanne watches, her body still tingling with pleasure as Emily licks John's cum off her pussy. The sight is so filthy, so raw, that she feels herself getting wet all over again.
John watches them both, his cock is now soft after cumming a few times. But his eyes are fixed on Emily's face, wet with his cum and Suzanne's arousal. His hand moves idly to his softening cock, absently stroking it back to life. He grows harder with every stroke, anticipating the pleasure that comes with filling Emily's mouth.
Emily notices John's growing excitement and takes the hint. She gets her ass ready for him to enter her while she eats out Suzanne , making the latter moan louder. John grabs Emily's waist, his grip tight as he thrusts into her. The feeling of his cock inside her is intense, and Emily loves every moment of it.
Suzanne can only watch in awe as John fucks Emily with abandon. She's never seen anything so raw and filthy. Emily keeps eating Suzanne's pussy , licking, sucking, and fucking her with her tongue. Suzanne throws her head back, arching her back as the pleasure builds within her. Emily's hands roam all over her body, pinching her nipples, grabbing her ass, and pulling her closer to her lips.
John is thrusting hard into Emily's ass , causing her to moan and pant against Suzanne's clit.
Suzanne can feel herself about to cum again, the sensation building up deep within her.
Her pussy is soaking wet, the juices running down Emily's chin.
John's balls slap against Emily's ass, his own pleasure close to breaking point.
He grabs onto Emily's hips, his fingers digging into her skin as he rides her hard.
His cock slides in and out of her, slick with her juices, making a vulgar slapping sound that made Suzanne even more excited.
Emily groans and screams at each thrust, her body tensing, shaking, then releasing as waves of orgasm wash over her.
Suzanne can feel the anticipation building in her again, the ache growing between her legs, and the salty taste of cum still lingering on her lips.
Her body is flushed, her heart still pounding from the two powerful orgasms she just had. But she's not done yet. She can feel another one building.
Emily knows Suzanne is close to an orgasm , and she isn't about to let up now. She presses her tongue harder against Suzanne's pulsating clit, moaning as she feels the vibrations sent through her entire body.
Suzanne's moans get louder and louder, filling the room with a sound that's almost primal in its intensity.
Suddenly, she throws her head back, her whole body tensing as she screams in pleasure. Emily keeps licking, drinking up every ounce of juice that flows from her pussy.
Suzanne is in pure ecstasy, and she shudders as Emily's tongue brings her to another orgasm.
Emily can feel her own orgasm about to hit as John thrusts her even harder from behind. She screams into Suzanne's pussy, her climax shaking her whole body.
"That's it. Fuck my ass. Fuck it harder." Screams Emily.
"Yes, John! FUCK ME HARDER!"
John doesn't need an invitation. He pulls Emily's head back by her hair, and begins to pound into her faster and harder than before. Suzanne has never seen anything so raw and intimate. She feels as though she is watching a scene from a porno, the way the two of them are passionate and raw.
Suzanne's own pussy clenches in desire, her excitement rapidly increasing. She has never experienced anything like this before, and it's almost too much for her.
Suzanne feels the need for a cigarette as she watches.
Without thinking, she reaches for the pack and lights one up, taking a deep drag and exhaling slowly. The smoke curls around her head, giving the room an ethereal glow. She takes another drag, feeling the nicotine coursing through her veins.
"Mmm, you look so sexy with a cigarette," Emily murmurs, her lips wrapped around Suzanne's clit. The vibrations of her voice send shivers down Suzanne's spine, making her moan.
John is about to erupt in Emily's ass,
and she can feel his cock swelling inside of her as he pounds into her.
He moans out loud, the sound low and primal.
Suzanne feels her own body responding to the erotic sounds in the room.
Her clit throbs as she watches John take Emily from behind, and Suzanne can't help but reach down to touch herself again.
She's dripping wet and desperate for another orgasm. She takes a deep drag of her cigarette , the tangy smell filling her nostrils. Her breasts rise and fall as she inhales deeply, taking in the soothing sensation of nicotine. She feels alive, more awake than she's ever felt before. This feeling of pure hedonistic pleasure was something she never had before tonight.
On impulse, Suzanne leans over, bringing the still-lit cigarette to Emily's lips. Obediently, Emily opens her mouth and inhales, the smoke filling her lungs and adding an extra layer of wickedness to their already scandalous encounter.
She exhales, the smoke curling around them in a steamy haze as she continues to pleasure Suzanne with her mouth.
The sight of Emily smoking and licking her at the same time causes Suzanne to moan loudly, her hips bucking uncontrollably as she feels herself quickly approaching another mind-blowing orgasm.
John watches with intensity, his eyes glued to their every move. He can feel his own balls tightening, his cock swelling inside of Emily as he too gets closer and closer to coming undone.
With one final thrust John erupts into emily 's ass, fillings it with his hot cum as they both cry out in delight.
Suzanne too has reached her orgasm, her body shaking with pleasure as she feels her own cum flow down Emily's throat.
They lay there, spent and panting, the sweat pouring off of them as they revel in the afterglow.
The room is filled with the smell of sweat and sex, and the smell of smoke as the two cigarette butts lay unmoved on the floor.
All three of them lay naked and panting, exhausted from the intense fuck session they have just had. They can only lie there still, replaying every moment in their minds, reveling in the sordid ecstasy that still lingers inside of them.
After this intense scene, the three of them lay in silence, spent and cuddling, catching their breaths. The doctor reaches over to her bedside table and takes a long drag from her cigarette. John can't help but marvel at the sight of her commanding presence, the way she smokes without a care and the knowing glint in her eye. He leans over to her, whispering a few filthy words into her ear that make her smile.
Suzanne, who had been watching the exchange intently, can't help but feel a rush of desire. She knows this woman, her doctor, has a side to her that she never knew existed. She's always been professional and distant, but tonight she's shown emily what kind of woman she really is.
And it was fucking hot.
Her lips curl into a sly smile as John's words reach her ears. She doesn't reply though, she just takes another drag from her cigarette, letting the smoke swirl above them before exhaling slowly with a soft purr.
John can't resist the urge to kiss her anymore. He leans in and their lips meet in a raw, passionate embrace. The kiss is intense, and they both let out little moans as their tongues tangle together.
Suzanne watches in awe as she feels her own body responding to the electric tension between them.
Ok Suzanne you wanna go take a shower with me and clean up? Asked Emily , her voice husky and low from the intense fuck session they just had.
Suzanne nods eagerly, she felt like she could use a post-coital dip in the tub. She rises from the bed, her legs still trembling slightly from the multiple orgasms she just had. She stretches, relishing in the soreness and pleasure that washed over her body.
Emily leads her to the bathroom, their hands brushing together as they navigated through the dimly lit hallway.