Chapter 170: [R18] The King’s Eight(6)

Nash’s hands tightened in Nia and Alicia’s hair.He pulled them up slowly, forcing their mouths off his cock with twin wet pops, strings of spit and pre-cum stretching long before snapping.

Both girls looked up at him, lips swollen, chins dripping, eyes glazed.

He didn’t speak.

He just turned, walked three steps to the bench, and sat like a king claiming his throne.

Nia and Alicia followed on instinct, crawling after him on hands and knees, sweat dripping from their tits with every move, leaving wet trails on the tile.

The Baby-Boom girls watched from the circle, frozen, mouths open, thighs rubbing together.

The pink lights turned every drop of sweat into glowing jewels that slid down their skin and shattered on the floor.

Alicia and Nia reached him at the same time.

Nash sat on the edge of the bench like a throne, legs spread wide, cock jutting up thick and angry, glistening.

He grabbed Nia by the hips first, fingers sinking into soft flesh, and lifted her like she weighed nothing, positioning her above his lap, her shaved cunt hovering inches over the swollen head.

"Look at them," he said, eyes flicking to the circle of stunned Baby-Boom girls.

"You wanted a performance, so show them how you ride."

Nia laughed and sank down slowly.

The head breached her with a wet, obscene pop.

Her lips parted around the crown, stretching wide, then wider, until the thick shaft disappeared inch by inch.

"Fuuuck... yes..." A long, shuddering moan tore out of her throat, her head falling back, blue ponytail whipping, her tits bouncing heavy as gravity pulled her down.

Halfway in and her belly already showed the faintest bulge.

All the way and she gasped sharply, back arching, nails digging into his shoulders.

Nash held her there, impaled, letting her feel every throbbing vein.

Alicia watched, biting her lip, thighs rubbing together.

Nash turned his head, grabbed a fistful of her orange twin-tails, and yanked her forward.

"On my face. Now."

Alicia scrambled up, eager, swinging one leg over his shoulder, knees on the bench on either side of his head.

She faced away from Nia, her dripping cunt hovering right above his mouth, ass cheeks spread wide in his face, sweat running down her crack in shining lines.

Nash didn’t wait.

His tongue came out flat and wide, licking one long, slow stripe from her clit to her entrance, tasting salt and sweet.

"Ahhh! Fuck yes!" Alicia screamed, hips bucking hard, her tits bouncing wild above him, orange twin-tails whipping as she ground down.

He grabbed her ass with both hands, fingers sinking deep into the firm flesh, spreading her wider, and speared his tongue inside.

Nia started riding him slowly and deeply, her cunt squelching louder with every rise and fall;

while Nash tongue-fucked Alicia, her juices dripping down his chin in steady streams;

the constant wet slap of Nia’s ass against his thighs, Alicia’s thighs trembling on either side of his head.

Nia leaned forward, tits pressing against Alicia’s back, hands sliding around to grab Alicia’s bouncing breasts, pinching nipples hard.

"Feel that, baby?" Nia purred against Alicia’s ear, voice velvet and filthy.

"That’s how you take a king’s cock."

Alicia moaned broken.

"Y-yes... fuck, his tongue... so deep...", her hips grinding harder on Nash’s face, ass cheeks flexing in his grip, sweat pouring off her back onto his chest.

Nash thrust up hard into Nia, once, twice, setting a brutal rhythm that made her scream, "Ah! Yes! Harder!"

Her cunt clenched tight around him like a fists, walls fluttering wildly with every slam, sucking him deeper as her body adjusted to his size.

Nia rode him like a pro, starting with her legs wrapped tight around his waist, thighs flexing strong as she rolled her hips in slow, deep circles, ponytail whipping side to side with the motion, blue strands sticking to her sweat-soaked neck and shoulders.

Her full tits bounced heavy with every grind, nipples stiff, sweat flying off in tiny drops that caught the pink lights and sparkled mid-air.

She leaned forward, hands on his hips for leverage, ass lifting high then dropping down hard, swallowing his cock to the hilt each time, the wet slap of her cheeks against his thighs echoing loud and filthy.

Her juices mixing with leftover cum from Miko, dripped down his shaft, coating his balls, running in warm rivers over his thighs and the bench below.

Then she switched, fluid and powerful, planting her feet flat on the bench on either side of his hips, rising into a deep crouch.

Her thighs flexed hard, ass cheeks spreading wide as she dropped straight down, twerking fast and perfect, the motion making her ass ripple and clap with every bounce.

Up high, almost off him, just the head stretching her lips, then slam down hard, swallowing every inch in one brutal drop, her cunt making obscene squelching sounds as it took him balls-deep again and again.

Her ponytail flew wildly, whipping across her back, strands sticking to sweat-slick skin.

Her tits bounced harder in the new position, slapping together with soft thuds, sweat pouring off them in steady streams that ran down her abs and mixed with the mess between her thighs.

"Ah! Fuck... yes...like... that!" she screamed breathy, voice breaking on every drop, eyes half-lidded and locked on Nash, riding him like she was born for it, ass twerking, cheeks clapping loud, cunt gripping and releasing in waves that milked him relentlessly.

The Baby-Boom girls watched, mouths open, hands between their thighs, rubbing now.

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Hina bounced on her toes, huge tits jiggling wildly, whispering, "Oh my god..." over and over, rubbing her clit in desperate circles.

Jaz stood at the edge, blonde hair wild, massive tits heaving as she fingered herself hard, three fingers plunging deep, her thick thighs trembling, eyes locked on Nia’s bouncing ass and the way it swallowed Nash whole.

"Fuck... Nia... You’re so good at that..." she groaned, her free hand squeezing one massive tit, pinching the nipple hard.

Rei’s arms were loose at her sides now, breath coming fast, thighs pressed tight as she watched, a flush crawling up her neck.

The spectacle was so hot. Unlike Miko, who was getting destroyed, Nia was the one on the offense.

She laughed between moans, riding faster, ass twerking, ponytail whipping, sweat flying off her skin.

Nash groaned deeply, feeling like he was losing control.

His hands locked on her hips, slamming up to meet every drop, the wet slap-slap-slap turning into one long, filthy rhythm.

Alicia still ground on his face, her own moans mixing with Nia’s in perfect chaos.

The three were giving their all in full swing, messy, loud, perfect, and the Baby-Boom girls couldn’t look away.