Chapter 254: Chapter 254

Minne crawled on the ground, her tiny pink micro-skirt flipped up over her back, thong already gone. She dropped to all fours, lowered her chest to the floor, and reached back with both trembling hands. Slowly, deliberately, she spread her perfect little ass cheeks wide, revealing the tight, pink rosebud that winked nervously in the low light.

“Master…” Her voice was small, but steady, eyes glassy with tears and devotion. “I’m ready for you. Please… please take me in the ass. I want to feel you everywhere.”

“Take?” Delilah whispered. “You were supposed to say…”

Minne gulped. “F-fuck me in the ass, Master.”

The room went still for half a heartbeat, then every girl moved at once, surrounding her like a protective circle.

I knelt behind her, cock slick and throbbing from the last round. Nala dropped beside Minne first, stroking her hair. “Breathe, baby. We’ve got you. Delilah, you got the lube, right?”

“Yep.”

Delilah poured warm lube over Minne’s hole, letting it drip down her crack and over my cock. Jasmine and Tessa knelt on either side, each taking one of Minne’s hands to squeeze. Kim rubbed slow circles on her lower back.

I pressed the head of my cock against that impossibly tight ring. Minne whimpered, body tensing.

“Relax for me, baby girl,” I murmured, rubbing the tip in small circles. “Push back when you’re ready.”

She nodded against the blanket, took a shaky breath, and pushed. The head popped past the first ring with a soft, wet sound. Minne let out a high, broken cry, knuckles white in Jasmine and Tessa’s hands.

“Oh, it hurts,” she sobbed, tears spilling, but she didn’t pull away. “But I want it… please don’t stop, Master…”

I stayed still, letting her adjust, stroking her hips. “You’re doing so good, Minne. So fucking perfect.”

Nala leaned down, kissed her cheek, then reached under to circle her clit gently. “Focus on my fingers, sweetheart. Let it feel good.”

Delilah added more lube, working it around where we joined, her fingers brushing my shaft. “Breathe out, baby. Open for him.”

Inch by inch, I sank deeper. Minne’s whole body shook, little pained whimpers turning into breathy moans as the stretch turned from burning to something fuller, overwhelming. When I was halfway in, she let out a strangled cry and pushed back herself, taking another thick inch.

“Good girl,” I groaned, voice rough. “Look at you taking my cock in your tiny ass like a perfect little maid.”

Tears streamed down her cheeks, but she smiled through them, nodding frantically. “Yes… yes, Master… more…”

I started moving, slow, shallow thrusts at first, letting her get used to the rhythm. Every push drew a fresh sob-moan from her throat, her ass clenching around me like a vice. The girls never stopped touching her: Nala rubbing her clit, Delilah stroking her back, Jasmine and Tessa whispering praise, Kayla kissing her shoulder, Kim licking the tears from her cheeks.

“Feels so big,” Minne whimpered, voice cracking. “So full… hurts so good…”

I picked up speed, the lube letting me slide deeper, until my hips finally met her ass. She screamed into the blanket, body shaking, but pushed back greedily.

“Fuck her ass, Evan,” Jasmine urged, eyes dark. “Make our baby girl cum from it.”

I did. Long, deep strokes now, pulling almost all the way out and slamming back in, her tiny hole stretched obscenely around my cock. Minne’s cries turned into one continuous, broken wail of pleasure-pain, her whole body trembling.

“I’m close,” I growled, gripping her hips hard enough to bruise. “Gonna fill this perfect little ass.”

“Already?” Jasmine asked. “Wow.”

“Must be tight.” Kim commented.

“Lucky you, Minne,” Tessa smirked. “He won’t last long.”

“Do it,” Delilah commanded, fingers flying on Minne’s clit. “Breed her ass, Evan.”

One final thrust and I buried myself to the root, coming with a roar. Thick, hot ropes painted her insides, pulse after pulse, until I could feel it leaking around my cock. Minne screamed, her own orgasm hitting from the stretch and Nala’s fingers, pussy untouched but gushing onto the blanket, body convulsing.

I stayed locked inside her, breathing hard, until the last shudder left us both. Slowly, gently, I pulled out. Her hole gaped, pink and fluttering, my cum already starting to drip out in thick white streams.

Minne collapsed forward, spent and sobbing happily, the girls immediately curling around her, kissing her tears, stroking her hair, telling her how perfect she was.

I dropped to my knees, pulled her into my arms, and kissed her forehead. “You were incredible, baby girl. So fucking proud of you.”

She smiled through tears, voice tiny. “Thank you, Master…”

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I had Delilah on all fours in the middle of the king bed, her purple corset long gone, back arched deep, massive tits swaying with every thrust. Every time I slammed home her ass rippled in perfect waves, soft flesh bouncing and jiggling like it was trying to hypnotize me.

Above me, Kayla planted her feet wide on the mattress, knees slightly bent, back arched like a goddess. Then she started to move.

It wasn’t just twerking; it was a slow, filthy show made just for me. She rolled her hips in perfect figure-eights first, letting those thick, heavy cheeks circle and clap softly. Then she sped up, popping one cheek and then the other in a hypnotic rhythm, the flesh bouncing and rippling like waves that started at the top of her ass and rolled all the way down her thighs. Every drop made them slap together with a wet, meaty sound, the heat radiating off her skin warming my face before she even touched me.

I tilted my head back, mouth open, letting those glorious globes brush my cheeks, my nose, my forehead on every bounce. The scent of her arousal, clean and sweet after her bath, filled my lungs. She looked down between her legs, biting her lip, watching my tongue already out and waiting.

Delilah, on all fours in front of me, pushed back hard to meet every thrust, her ass rippling in perfect counter-rhythm to Kayla’s dance. Every time I slammed home, her cheeks jiggled and spread, the sight driving me insane.

“Fuck, Evan,” Delilah moaned, voice low and wrecked, “you’re fucking me doggy while your baby’s growing inside me… and you’ve got that fat-ass rookie dancing on your face like a private stripper. You love this, don’t you? Love knowing I’m carrying your kid and still getting railed like a slut while she shakes that perfect ass for you…”

Kayla heard her and went harder, dropping lower so her cheeks actually smacked my face on every bounce, the soft weight slapping my cheeks, my chin, my nose. She switched to full claps now, both cheeks popping together loud and obscene, then isolating them again, one at a time, making the flesh wobble like jelly.

“God, look at her go,” Delilah laughed breathlessly, pushing back to take me deeper. “Keep twerking for him, Kayla. Smother him with that ass while he breeds me again. He’s gonna cum so fucking hard with your pussy dripping on his tongue and my pregnant cunt milking him.”

Kayla dropped even lower, thighs trembling, cheeks spreading naturally from the angle so I could see her pretty pink pussy lips glistening above me. She rolled slow and nasty now, grinding the air just inches from my mouth, teasing.

Delilah kept talking, voice shaking with every thrust. “That’s it, baby daddy… fuck your pregnant girl raw while she dances for you… gonna fill me up again, aren’t you? Gonna watch this ass clap while you pump another load into the mother of your kid…”

Kayla finally gave in and dropped the last inch, planting that perfect, dripping pussy right on my mouth. I groaned into her, tongue plunging deep instantly, lapping and sucking like a starving man.

I was right there.

One last brutal thrust and I exploded inside Delilah, groaning loud into Kayla’s folds. Thick, endless ropes flooded her, pulse after pulse, so much it leaked out around my cock with every spasm. I kept licking Kayla, tongue fucking her through it, feeling her thighs quake as another small orgasm rippled through her.

One final, deep push emptied the last drop into Delilah. I pulled out slowly, cum immediately pouring from her swollen pussy in a thick white river, and collapsed onto my back, chest heaving, the storm outside roaring like it was trying to match us.

Delilah rolled over with a satisfied sigh and curled into my side, head on my shoulder. Kayla stayed standing on the bed, looking down at me, still dazed, thighs shiny, face flushed and baffled.

I reached up, grabbed her wrist, and yanked her down beside me. She landed with a soft yelp, sprawling half across my chest. I kissed her cheek, and exhaled.

“So,” I panted, grinning, “how was it, Kayla?”

“It’s still…” she started, voice hoarse, “I don’t know… I lost count after the tenth orgasm.”

Delilah chuckled, tracing lazy circles on my chest with one finger. “More like twelve, sweetheart. You were screaming loud enough to wake the dead.”

“Well… I’d never had group sex before,” Kayla muttered, burying her face in my neck. “It’s… a lot.”

Jasmine strolled out of the bathroom, towel-drying her long black hair, naked and glowing. “Welcome to the club, babe.”

Tessa, sprawled on the floor staring at the ceiling, dripping sweat, suddenly sat up. “My turn for the shower!” She scrambled to her feet and disappeared into the bathroom.

Nala, perched on the single couch, in nothing but her silk harness bra, exhaled dramatically. “We should probably eat dinner now. I’m hungry as a wolf.”

I laughed, still catching my breath. “You’re right.” I turned my head, kissed Kayla’s temple again. “Join us for food?”

She groaned, half-laughing, half-mortified. “Ugh… well… sure? I don’t think my legs work anymore, but sure.”

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