Chapter 267

Chapter 267: Chapter 267 Then they’d switch.


Lyra took him deeper—throat opening up, lips stretching wide around his girth. She gagged a little, eyes watering, but she didn’t stop. Spit dripped down her chin and onto her tits. Jessica caught it with her tongue, licking the mess right off Lyra’s skin, then went back to lapping at whatever part of Satou’s shaft wasn’t buried in Lyra’s throat.


Satou’s hands fisted in their hair—one dark, one silver. His thighs shook. "You’re gonna make me blow before I even touch pussy," he growled.


Jessica pulled off with a wet slurp. A thick string of spit connected her lip to his cock. "Not yet," she panted. "We want you throbbing inside us first."


Lyra nodded, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "Bed. Now."


They stumbled to the bed together. Clothes came off fast—tunics yanked over heads, skirts shoved down legs, boots kicked somewhere in the dark. Naked skin glowed in the lamplight. Jessica’s full tits bounced free, dark nipples already tight little peaks. Lyra’s slim body looked almost fragile next to Jessica’s curves, but her eyes burned just as hungry.


Jessica crawled onto the bed on her back, legs falling open wide. Her pussy was soaked—pink lips puffy and shiny, clit peeking out, begging.


"Touch me first," she begged. "Please, Satou. Been fingering myself every night thinking about you, but it’s not enough. I need your fingers... your tongue..."


Satou climbed over her. He kissed her hard—messy, all tongue—while one hand slid down her belly. Two fingers parted her slick folds. She was burning hot and dripping. He circled her clit slow, then dipped his dick lower and pushed two fingers inside her tight hole.


Jessica’s back arched off the bed. "Oh fuck—yes—deeper—"


Lyra knelt beside them, watching with dark eyes. She leaned down and sucked one of Jessica’s fat nipples into her mouth—not to please Jessica, but because she knew Satou loved watching. She flicked the hard bud with her tongue while her hand reached between Satou’s legs to stroke his dripping cock in time with his thrusts into Jessica’s cunt.


Satou finger-fucked Jessica harder, curling his fingers to rub that spongy spot inside that made her sob. His thumb pressed down on her clit—firm circles.


"Gonna come—gonna come on your fingers—" Jessica’s thighs clamped around his wrist. Her whole body shook. Wetness gushed around his knuckles as she came hard, crying his name.


Satou didn’t let her come down. He pulled his fingers out, slick and shiny, and fed them to Lyra. She sucked them clean with greedy little moans, eyes locked on his.


"Your turn," he told her, voice rough.


Lyra lay back beside Jessica, spreading her long legs. Her pussy was bare—smooth and pale, lips already swollen and glistening. Satou settled between her thighs. He dragged the head of his cock through her slit, coating himself in her juices.


"Beg," he ordered.


Lyra’s cheeks flushed pink. "Please... please put it in me. I want your thick cock stretching my little pussy. Been empty without you."


Satou pushed in slow—one long, steady slide until his balls rested against her ass. Lyra’s mouth fell open in a silent scream. Her walls fluttered around him like they were trying to pull him deeper.


"Fuck—so tight—" he groaned.


He started moving—slow at first, letting her feel every inch dragging out, then slamming back in. Lyra’s small tits jiggled with each thrust. Her hands grabbed his ass, nails digging in.


"Harder—fuck me harder, Satou—"


Jessica crawled close. She kissed Satou’s neck, his shoulder, then slid her hand down to where they were joined. Her fingers rubbed Lyra’s clit in fast little circles while Satou pounded into her.


Lyra broke first—back bowing, thighs shaking, a high, desperate wail ripping out of her throat as she came all over his cock. Her pussy squeezed so tight Satou almost lost it.


He pulled out fast, breathing hard. His dick glistened with Lyra’s cream.


Jessica was already on her knees, ass up, face down in the sheets. "My turn," she panted. "Fuck me from behind. I want it deep."


Satou gripped her hips and slammed home in one brutal thrust. Jessica screamed into the pillow—muffled but raw. Her cunt was still pulsing from her earlier orgasm, hot and slick and greedy.


He fucked her like an animal—hard, fast, skin slapping loud enough to wake half the village if anyone was awake. Jessica pushed back to meet every stroke, ass jiggling, tits swinging beneath her.


"Talk dirty," she gasped. "Tell me how good my pussy feels."


"Fucking perfect," Satou growled. "So wet... so hot... sucking me in like you never want me to leave. Gonna fill this tight cunt up."


Lyra recovered enough to slide underneath Jessica on her back. She spread her legs wide so Satou could see both pussies—Jessica getting railed, Lyra still leaking his earlier load. Lyra reached up and played with Satou’s swinging balls, rolling them gently while he pounded Jessica senseless.


Jessica came again—harder this time—walls clamping down so tight Satou saw stars. She sobbed his name, body shaking.


Satou couldn’t hold back anymore.


He yanked out of Jessica and flipped Lyra onto her stomach. He straddled her thighs, pushed back into her soaked hole, and fucked her prone—deep, grinding thrusts that pinned her to the mattress.


Lyra clawed the sheets. "Yes—yes—breed me—fill me up—"


Satou’s hips stuttered. Heat exploded low in his gut. He buried himself balls-deep and came—thick, hot spurts painting her insides. Lyra came with him, pussy milking every drop.


He stayed inside her while the aftershocks rolled through them both.


When he finally pulled out, a thick river of cum leaked from Lyra’s puffy hole.


Jessica dove in immediately—tongue lapping at the creamy mess, moaning like it was the best thing she’d ever tasted. She cleaned Lyra’s slit, sucked gently on her clit, then looked up at Satou with cum-smeared lips.


"Still hard?" she asked, voice wrecked.


Satou’s cock bobbed, slick and ready again. "Always for you two."


Jessica climbed into his lap, straddling him. She sank down slow—taking every inch until her ass rested on his thighs. She rocked gently at first, grinding her clit against his pubic bone.


Lyra knelt behind Jessica, pressing kisses to Satou’s neck, his chest. Her hand slipped between Jessica’s legs to rub her clit while Jessica rode him.


"Ride him good," Lyra whispered. "Make him come inside you this time."


Jessica bounced faster—tits jiggling, moans spilling out. Satou gripped her hips, thrusting up to meet her.


"Gonna come—gonna come on your cock—" Jessica’s head fell back. Her pussy spasmed, milking him hard.


Satou followed right after—growling low as he pumped another load deep into her fluttering cunt.


They collapsed in a sweaty pile—Satou in the middle, Jessica curled on his left, Lyra draped over his right. Breathing heavy. Skin sticky. Hearts pounding.


Jessica kissed his jaw softly. "Missed you so fucking much."


Lyra nuzzled his throat. "I love you ."


Satou wrapped both arms around them tight and said " I love the both of you so much"


Both Jessica and Lyra said "I love you "


They lay there tangled together, the lamps burning low, the night quiet except for their slowing breaths and the occasional soft, satisfied sigh.