Chapter 4
Kara laid in bed; her eyes locked on the tranquil scene before her. Demi, with her raven hair fanned out on the pillow, and Alexander, his chiseled features softened by sleep, were tangled together in a silent tableau of rest.
Her heart fluttered as she reached over to rub Demi's hand, feeling the warmth of her skin and the steady rhythm of her breathing. She watched as Demi's eyelids began to flutter open, revealing those piercing eyes that seemed to read her very soul. A smile played on Kara's lips as she leaned in.
"I can't believe this is happening," Kara murmured against Demi's neck, her voice a breathy whisper. "I never thought I'd find love like this."
Demi pulled back slightly, her gaze searching Kara's. "What do you mean?"
Kara took a deep breath, her heart racing with the revelation she was about to make. "I love you," she said, her voice firm and sure. "But I also love him." She nodded towards the still sleeping form of Alex. "I know it's complicated, but I can't help it."
Demi's eyes widened in surprise, a giggle bubbling up from her chest. "I didn't anticipate this either," she admitted, her voice a sultry whisper. "But I'm so happy it happened."
They kissed. The sound of their lips meeting was the sweetest symphony, echoing in the quiet room. Alex stirred beneath the covers, his eyes opening to the sight of Kara and Demi, their bodies intertwined in a dance of love that was as mesmerizing as it was unexpected.
"Good morning, my loves," he said, his voice thick with sleep and amusement. A gentle laugh rumbled from his chest as he took in the picture before him. "It seems like I've been missing out."
Kara and Demi couldn't contain their giggles as they both nestled into the warm, broad expanse of Alex's chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath them. Alex's hand automatically found its way to Kara's back, his thumb making lazy circles as he took in the sight of the two most important people in his life.
With a gentle tug, Alex pulled Demi closer, her bare skin brushing against his as she moved. He kissed her and then kissed Kara.
They broke apart, their eyes shining with a shared secret. With a mischievous grin, Kara leaned in and whispered, "Let's go downstairs and make some breakfast. I'm starving."
They all sat down at the small kitchen table, the edges sticking to their thighs as they adjusted to the heat of the food. The plates clinked against the cutlery as they served themselves, the only sounds in the room the sizzle of the remaining pancakes and the occasional pop of a bubble in the eggs. The three of them ate in comfortable silence, savoring the flavors and the warmth that spread through their bodies.
Kara, feeling a sudden urge to break the tranquility, leaned over to the counter and flicked on the small TV that was perched above it. The screen flickered to life, and they were greeted by the sight of Sydney Sweeney, her face plastered on the screen as she discussed her latest project.
Demi’s eyes widened, and she couldn’t help but stare at the television. “Wow, she’s wearing a dress that’s tighter than my jeans on a bad day,” she said, a hint of awe in her voice. The fabric clung to Sydney’s body, emphasizing her ample chest.
Kara nodded in agreement, her own gaze lingering on the screen. “Those are definitely some serious assets she’s got there.” She said with a smirk.
Alexander couldn’t help but steal glances at both his girlfriends, his mind racing with thoughts of how lucky he was to have them both. Their ample chest heaved gently with each breath they took, her nipples clearly visible as they chose to wear nothing but a pair of shorts.
“You know,” Kara said casually, “we should totally get Sydney to model for us.”
Demi giggled, her eyes never leaving the TV. “I bet she’d look amazing.”
Alexander’s cheeks flushed slightly, “Maybe I could send her some photos.”
Demi turned to him with a mischievous smile. “Oh, you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” she teased, poking his side.
The week that followed was a whirlwind of activity. Kara threw herself into her new venture, signing Alexander on as the exclusive photographer for the swimsuit line. Kara and Demi took him to dinner to celebrate.
Kara, her hair a cascade of golden waves, stepped out of the sleek, black town car first. Her dress, a fiery red number that hugged her curves like a lover’s embrace, whispered against her legs as she moved. Behind her, Demi emerged, a vision in midnight blue, the fabric of her dress clinging to her body like a second skin. The diamond necklace at her throat glinted under the streetlights, each stone a silent promise of glamour and opulence.
Their heels clicked confidently on the pavement as they approached the restaurant, the sound echoing like a drumroll announcing their arrival. The valet’s eyes widened, and he rushed to open the door for them, his hand hovering just a bit too long on the handle. Alex, feeling slightly out of place in his well-tailored suit, couldn’t help but swell with pride as he followed the two powerhouses into the dimly lit space.
The hostess led them through the sea of candlelit tables, past the gleaming bar, and to a secluded booth in the back, where the hum of conversation and clinking glasses became a gentle murmur. The rich scent of fine wine and exotic spices filled the air, and the walls were adorned with velvet tapestries that whispered decadence and secrets.
Demi slid into the plush velvet bench with the grace of a cat landing on a velvet pillow. She picked up the leather-bound wine list. “I’ll take the ’95 Bordeaux,” she announced, setting the menu down with a firm tap. “It’s a special night, after all.”
Kara nodded in agreement, her eyes sparkling like diamonds at her ears. “Make it two,” she said to the attentive waiter. “And we’ll have the truffle-infused mushroom bruschetta and the lobster ravioli.”
The waiter returned with a bottle of ’95 Bordeaux, the liquid amber promising a night of celebration. With a flourish, he uncorked it and filled their glasses. Kara raised her glass, her eyes shining like the diamond in her engagement ring.
“To Alex,” she said, her voice a warm caress in the hushed restaurant.
Demi clinked her glass against Alex’s with a knowing smile. “To Alex” she echoed.
Kara leaned in and kissed him, her lips soft and warm, a hint of mint from her freshly applied lip gloss.
When Kara pulled back, Demi leaned in and claimed her own kiss, her mouth hot and demanding. Alex’s heart raced as he tasted the lingering flavor of the Bordeaux on her lips.
“Thank you,” Alex murmured, his voice a little unsteady. He took a sip of the rich wine, the velvety liquid doing little to calm his nerves.
As if on cue, the waiter arrived placing the plates before them with a flourish. The truffle-infused mushroom bruschetta looked heavenly; the golden bread topped with a decadent pile of earthy fungi. The lobster ravioli floated in a pool of buttery sauce, the steam rising to tickle their nostrils with the scent of the sea.
“To our future together,” Kara said, her eyes never leaving Alex’s as she took a bite of the bruschetta.
Demi picked up a piece of ravioli with her fork, the delicate pasta wrapping around the lobster like a warm embrace. She took a bite, her eyes closing in pleasure.
Kara leaned over, her hand brushing Alex’s thigh under the table. “We love you, Alex,” she said, her voice low and earnest.
Kara’s hand tightened on his thigh, her touch both comforting and electrifying. He took a deep breath, feeling the tension in the air crackle like a live wire. “I love you both,” he confessed.
Their meal continued in a whirlwind of flavors and emotions. They shared bites of food, the intimacy of feeding each other a silent testament to their growing bond. The lobster ravioli melted in his mouth, a symphony of textures that seemed to mirror the complexity of his feelings. The rich, buttery sauce coated his tongue, while the gentle kisses from Kara and Demi fueled his desire for them.
It was Kara who finally broke the silence, her voice a soft purr in the candlelit cocoon of their booth. “I can’t wait for you to fill me with your cum again, Alex,” she whispered, her hand slipping up his thigh, her fingertips grazing the growing bulge in his pants.
Alex’s eyes widened, his heart racing at the explicitness of her words. He glanced around the restaurant, but the other patrons were too engaged in their own conversations to notice their intimate exchange.
Demi, noticing his reaction, took a sip of her wine, her lips curling into a knowing smile. “Don’t worry, Alex,” she whispered. “Your secret is safe with us.” Her hand reached out to cover Kara’s on his thigh, and together they began to stroke him gently, the dual sensation making him squirm in his seat.
“Alex,” Kara purred, her eyes darkening with passion. “Is there anything you’d like to tell us?” Her voice was a low, seductive whisper that seemed to resonate in his very soul.
Alex swallowed hard, the question burning in his mind. He took a deep breath and leaned in, his voice a shaky confession. “I… I want you both to keep your heels on when we fuck”
Kara’s eyes widened, a delighted smile playing on her lips. “Oh, Alex,” she cooed, her hand sliding further up his thigh, “you naughty boy.” Her fingers wrapped around the base of his cock, now straining against the fabric of his pants. “I think that can be arranged.”
Demi’s eyes gleamed with excitement as she leaned closer, her breath hot against his ear. “Let’s get out of here,” she murmured, her voice a siren’s call. “There’s a better place to celebrate than this stuffy restaurant.”
Alex’s heart raced as he nodded, the desire in their eyes leaving no room for doubt. “My condo,” he managed to say, his voice a hoarse whisper. “It’s not far.”
The ride to Alex's condo was a blur of excitement and need. Kara and Demi’s hands roamed over him, touching, teasing, their fingers dancing across his skin.
When they arrived, the three of them spilled out of the car. Alex’s hand trembled slightly as he inserted the key into the lock. He pushed the door open, revealing a spacious living room with floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a stunning view of the city lights. The room was filled with contemporary art and tasteful furnishings.
Demi took the lead, her hand sliding down his back and guiding him towards the plush couch. “Sit,” she ordered, her tone firm but playful. Alex obeyed, his heart hammering in his chest as he sank into the soft cushions.
With a grace that defied gravity, Demi and Kara stood before him, their eyes never leaving his as they slowly began to undo their dresses. The fabric whispered against their skin, revealing inch by inch the perfection of their bodies.
Their big firm tits, like twin peaks of lust, drew Alex’s gaze like a moth to a flame. He couldn’t help but stare, his mouth going dry as his eyes took in the beauty of their bare skin.
Demi stepped closer, her heels clicking against the hard floor as she approached the couch. She placed one hand on the back of the couch, the other on Alex’s shoulder, and leaned in to whisper in his ear. “Do you like what you see?”
Alex could only nod, his eyes never leaving the sway of her breasts as she moved. Kara sailed over, her tits bouncing with every click of her heels. The scent of her perfume, a heady mix of jasmine and vanilla, filled his senses, making his cock throb in anticipation.
With a seductive smile, she began to sway her hips in time with the soft jazz playing in the background, her breasts brushing against his chest with every movement. Her eyes never left his, the connection between them palpable as Demi started to move closer, her hips gyrating in a mesmerizing dance of seduction.
Kara’s hands found the buttons of Alex’s shirt, deftly unfastening them one by one. Her eyes gleamed with excitement as she revealed his bare chest, the muscles tight with anticipation. She slid the shirt off his shoulders.
In perfect synchrony, Kara and Demi both squatted down before him, their heels digging into marble. Their eyes never left his as their hands reached for the waistband of his trousers. With practiced ease, they worked together to free him, their movements a dance of seduction that left him trembling.
As the fabric fell away, his cock sprang forth, proud and eager. It stood at a perfect 8.5 inches, a testament to his arousal and the desire that pulsed between them.
Kara was the first to act, her mouth watering as she leaned in to kiss the tip of his cock, her eyes never leaving his. The warmth of her breath sent shivers down his spine, and he couldn’t help but moan as she swiped her tongue along the sensitive ridge. Her blonde hair fell around them like a golden curtain, creating an intimate space as she took him into her mouth, her lips sliding down the length of his shaft.
Her movements were slow and deliberate, savoring every inch of him. Then, with a mischievous smile, she pulled away, her red lips glistening with saliva. “Demi,” she murmured, her voice a siren’s call. “Your turn.”
Demi took over where Kara had left off. Her mouth was hot and wet, her lips sliding over his shaft with a skill that left Alex speechless. Her tongue danced around the tip, teasing and flicking until he was panting with need.
Alex’s hands found their way to Kara’s breasts, the weight of them filling his palms as he kneaded the soft flesh.
With a giggle, Kara straddled him once again, her wet pussy hovering just above his cock. She leaned in, her breath hot against his ear. “I’m going to make you cum,” she whispered.
Demi, ever the opportunist, took a step back and gracefully settled onto the couch beside them, her legs crossed and her eyes gleaming with excitement. She began to play with herself, her eyes never leaving the show unfolding in front of her.
Kara positioned herself over Alex, her pussy hovering just above his cock. She reached down and guided him to her wetness, the heat of her making him gasp. With a slow, deliberate movement, she lowered herself onto him, her walls stretching to accommodate his length.
Alex groaned as she took him all in, her tightness a perfect fit for his hardness. Kara’s movements set a rhythm that had them both panting. Each stroke brought him closer to the edge, the sensation of her warm, wet pussy clenching around him like a vice.
Alex could only moan in response, his eyes glazed with lust as he watched the two women move together. His hands found their way to Kara’s waist, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he helped guide her movements.
Demi, not one to be left out, leaned in closer, her hand reaching out to cup one of Kara’s breasts. Kara’s eyes fluttered closed, a soft moan escaping her lips.
Emboldened by the sight, Alex reached out with his own hand to claim Demi’s breast, his thumb brushing over the tight bud of her nipple. She gasped, her hand momentarily stalling in its ministrations before resuming with renewed vigor. The three of them moved together in a symphony of passion, each touch and caress a note in a sensual melody that grew more intense with every passing second.
Kara’s hips began to move faster, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps as she neared her peak. Alex could feel the muscles of her pussy tightening around him, the warm, wet embrace of her body urging him closer to the edge. With a final, desperate thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, the warmth of her orgasm flooding over him. He followed her over the precipice, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his cum.
The three of them sat there for a moment, panting and spent, their bodies slick with sweat. Kara leaned back, her hair a wild tangle around her flushed face. “Your cock feels so good,” she murmured, her voice thick with satisfaction.
Alex couldn’t help but smile at the compliment, his own chest heaving with the exertion of their passionate encounter. “And you both feel incredible,” he managed to say, his voice hoarse from the moans that had torn from his throat.
Demi leaned in, her eyes glinting with mischief. “Kara’s had her fun,” she said, her voice a low purr. “Now it’s my turn.” She stood up, her movements liquid and graceful.
Kara, her skin flushed with pleasure, slid off Alex’s lap and settled beside him on the couch, her hand never leaving his cock.
Demi took Kara’s place, straddling Alex with fierce determination. Her long, dark hair fell around them like a velvet shroud, her eyes locked on his as she lowered herself onto his still-throbbing shaft. He gasped at the feeling of her pussy welcoming him with a wet heat that seemed to envelop him entirely.
They shared a kiss, tongues dancing in a fiery tango that spoke of lust and need. The taste of Kara’s kiss still lingered on Alex’s lips, mingling with the wine and the promise of Demi’s passion. The kiss grew deeper, more urgent, as Demi began to grind against him, her hips moving in a sinuous dance that had him moaning into her mouth.
The sensation of Demi's wetness was like a drug, sending waves of pleasure through Alex’s body as she rode him with a ferocity that matched the beating of his heart. He could feel Kara’s hand on his chest.
Kara whispered sweet nothings into his ear, her breath hot and moist against his skin. “Look at how beautiful she is,” she murmured, her voice a symphony of passion and longing.
Alex couldn’t tear his eyes away from Demi as she moved above him, her breasts bouncing with the rhythm of their union. Her eyes, dark with desire, never left his, holding him captive in a gaze that was both fierce and loving. The feeling of Demi’s tight, wet pussy squeezing around his cock was exquisite, and he could feel the beginnings of a second orgasm building deep within him.
Her hips rocked against him, her movements growing more frantic as she approached her climax. Alex could feel the tension building within her, the muscles of her pussy clenching and releasing around his cock. With each stroke, she grew wetter, her juices coating him in a slick sheen that only added to the sensation.
Demi’s breath grew ragged, her eyes half-lidded with passion. She leaned back, her hands gripping the couch cushions as she rode him with an intensity that was almost animalistic. The sight of her, so lost in pleasure, was almost too much for Alex to bear. He could feel his own orgasm approaching, the pressure building at the base of his cock.
He felt Demi’s walls tighten around him as she reached her peak. The sensation was overwhelming, and with a roar of pleasure, Alex released his load deep inside her, filling her with his cum.
Demi’s moan was a symphony of ecstasy, her body arching back as she rode the waves of her orgasm. “Oh, Alex,” she gasped, her eyes squeezed shut in rapture.
Her words were a siren call, and Kara, not to be outdone, leaned in to capture Alex’s mouth in a kiss that was every bit as fiery as the one she’d shared with Demi earlier. The three of them were a tangle of limbs and passion, the couch groaning under their combined weight.
Demi slid off Alex, her legs wrapping around him and her Louboutins digging into the soft fabric of the couch. She leaned back, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she watched Kara take the reins. Kara’s kisses were like a summer storm, passionate and all-consuming, leaving him gasping for air.
Kara straddled him again, her legs draped over his, the high heels of her Louboutin pumps digging into the couch with a satisfying squeak. She took his cock in her hand, stroking it gently as she kissed him, her tongue exploring his mouth with a familiarity that made him feel both cherished and desired.
Alex’s cock, still sensitive from his recent release, began to stir once more as Kara’s hand worked its magic. Her touch was like liquid fire, rekindling the flames of his passion. He couldn’t believe how quickly he was ready for more, but he didn’t question it.
With a seductive smile, Kara broke the kiss and positioned herself above him. She lowered herself onto his erection, her pussy lips parting to accommodate his thickness. The sensation of her velvety walls tightening around him as she sank down. She was wet, so wet, and her slickness allowed him to glide in easily despite his size.
It was too much, too good, and with a roar of pleasure, Alex released a third orgasm, his cum flooding her insatiable pussy.
Kara’s eyes widened in surprise and delight as she felt the hot flood of his release fill her up. She moaned into his mouth, her hips bucking as she felt the last spasms of his climax.
Alex’s cock twitched inside her, and she could feel his cum overflowing, running down her thighs and staining the couch. It was a glorious mess, a testament to their passion.
Demi, ever the quick thinker, had anticipated this and had a tumbler glass at the ready. She deftly caught the last of his seed as Kara withdrew, her own excitement palpable. She held the glass up to the light, the cum shimmering like liquid gold.
“Looks like we have a little souvenir,” she said with a wink, her voice thick with desire.
Kara’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she watched Demi hold the tumbler aloft, the liquid gold of Alex’s cum shimmering in the soft light of the room. “Should we save it for later?” she asked, her voice a seductive purr.
Kara’s eyes lit up with an idea, and she slid off Alex’s cock, her legs still straddling his hips. She reached for the glass with a playful smile. “Why save it for later?” she asked, her voice a silky purr. She tipped the glass to her lips and took a sip, the taste of Alex’s cum on her tongue. Her eyes never left his as she swallowed, the act a silent declaration of her ownership of him.
Alex watched, his cock still hard and pulsing despite his recent release. The sight of Kara savoring his cum was intoxicating, and he felt his desire for her only grow. “Demi,” he moaned, his voice a needy plea. “Drink it.”
Demi took the glass from Kara with a smirk, her eyes gleaming with mischief. She raised it to her lips and took a sip, the liquid sliding down her throat with an audible gulp. The act was so raw, so primal, that Alex couldn’t help but feel a jolt of excitement shoot through him. He watched as she licked her lips, savoring the taste.
“Mmm,” she murmured, her eyes never leaving his. “He’s delicious.”
Alex’s cock twitched at the sound of her words, his desire for them both only growing stronger. He stood up, his legs still a bit shaky from the intense pleasure and offered his hand to Kara. “Let’s take this to the bedroom,” he suggested, his voice a low rumble of need.
With a knowing smile, Kara took his hand, her skin soft and warm against his. Demi took the other, her grip firm and possessive. The three of them made their way to the bedroom, their heels clicking against the hardwood floor in a rhythm that seemed to echo the beat of their hearts.
The room was bathed in a soft, sultry light, the heavy drapes drawn to allow only the faintest glow of the city outside. The king-sized bed loomed before them, the crisp white sheets a stark contrast to the darkened room.
Demi and Kara bent over the bed, their bodies moving in a silent choreography of desire. Their asses, perfectly round and inviting, swayed in unison as they reached for the lube on the nightstand. They both knew what was coming next, and the anticipation was almost too much to bear.
Alex’s cock, still semi-hard from his recent release, grew harder with every passing second. He couldn’t take his eyes off the two women, their bodies a feast for the senses. With a groan, he stepped closer, his hand reaching out to trace the line of Demi’s spine.
Alex positioned himself behind Demi, his cock standing tall and proud. He reached around her waist, his hand guiding his length to her wet, waiting pussy. With a slow, deliberate movement, he pushed into her, the feeling of her tightness gripping him like a vice.
Each stroke sent a wave of pleasure through her, making her ass clap against him with a sound that echoed through the room. The slap of flesh against flesh was a heady soundtrack to their love making, one that had Kara’s own juices flowing.
Kara watched the scene before her with rapt attention, her own hand working her clit in time with Alex’s thrusts. She could see the tension in Demi’s face, the way her eyes fluttered shut and her mouth fell open in silent ecstasy. The sight of her lover’s pleasure was almost too much to bear, and she knew she wouldn’t last much longer.
Alex exploded inside her, his cum spurting in hot, thick ropes that filled her to the brim. Demi’s scream of pleasure was music to his ears as she came apart, her body convulsing around him. The force of his release was so intense that he had to grip the bedpost to keep from collapsing.
Demi’s legs trembled as she climbed off him, her pussy still quivering from the aftershocks of her orgasm.
Alex watched her, his cock still hard, his breathing labored. He reached out, his hand cupping one of her breasts, feeling the weight of it in his palm.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, his voice hoarse with passion.
Alex moved to Kara; his cock still slick with Demi’s cum. He took in the sight of her, sprawled out on the bed, her skin glowing with desire. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock nudging at her entrance.
Kara’s eyes went wide with excitement as he pushed into her, the feeling of his thickness stretching her once more sending a shiver down her spine. “Oh, Alex,” she moaned, her hips rising to meet his. “You feel so good.”
Demi, watching from the side of the bed, couldn’t help but admire the view. The sight of Alex’s cock disappearing into Kara’s tight pussy was a vision that never failed to stir her own desire. She reached out, her hand sliding over Kara’s hip, her nails digging into the soft flesh as she watched the erotic dance of passion unfold.
Alex’s rhythm grew more intense, his cock plunging in and out of Kara with a ferocity that had her hips rising to meet him, her ass slapping against him with each deep thrust. The sound was like a drumbeat, a testament to the passion that burned between them.
Kara’s moans grew louder with each stroke. Alex could feel the tension in her body, the way her muscles tightened around him. With a roar, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he released his cum in hot, thick spurts.
Alex pulled out of Kara with a soft groan, his cock still semi-hard and glistening with their combined juices. Cum leaked out of Kara’s pussy, trailing down her thigh in a warm, sticky path.
With a seductive smile, she held her hand out to Alex, the cum glistening on her fingertips like a diamond in the soft light. “Let me show you something,” she said, her voice a purr of temptation.
With a wicked smile, Kara dragged her cum-covered hand down her body, leaving a shimmering trail in its wake. She painted her stomach and naval with the essence of their passion.
“Let’s not leave you out,” she murmured, her voice a seductive purr. She painted Demi’s chest with the warm cum of Alex that remained, her fingertips tracing the curve of her breast as well as her toned stomach.
Then, without warning, Demi leaned in and captured Kara’s lips in a deep, slow kiss, her tongue slipping into the warm cavern of her mouth. The taste of Alex was on her tongue, a heady mix of lust and satisfaction that sent a fresh wave of desire through Kara’s body.
Alex couldn’t help but moan, the sight of the two women sharing his cum an erotic vision that had him on the brink once more. He watched as their tongues danced, their bodies writhing together on the bed. The smell of sex hung heavy in the air, a musky perfume that only served to fuel his arousal.
“I need to cum again,” he groaned, his cock already hardening once more.
With a laugh that was half-moan, half-growl, Kara discarded her heels.
Demi kicked off her own heels, sending them skittering across the floor.
Kara and Demi laid on the bed, their naked bodies entwined like serpents of passion.
He stroked his cock, the feeling of his own climax building once more. He aimed it at their chests, the heady scent of their arousal filling his nostrils as he stroked faster.
With a roar, Alex erupted, his cum spurting in thick ropes that painted their skin with a warm, sticky mess. It landed on their tits, their stomachs, and their faces, a declaration of his love and desire for them both.
Their bodies jerked in response, their own pleasure spiking as they felt the warmth of his seed on their skin. They looked up at him, their eyes filled with a mix of passion and adoration.
“I’m so glad you’re our photographer,” Kara said with a wicked grin, her hand reaching up to wipe a bit of cum from her cheek. She brought her fingers to her mouth, tasting him once more before turning to Demi. “And our boyfriend,” she added, squeezing her hand.
Demi’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she nodded in agreement. “Yes,” she murmured, her voice a sensual purr. “Our boyfriend who gives us such amazing pictures and even better orgasms.”
With a laugh that was part gasp, part moan, Kara rolled off the bed, her legs unsteady from the intensity of their lovemaking. She grabbed her heels and sauntered towards the bathroom, her hips swaying with each step. Demi followed close behind.
Alex watched them go, his eyes lingering on their retreating forms. The sight of their round, firm asses was poetry in motion. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was. As they disappeared into the bathroom, the sound of the shower running echoed through the room, mixing with their giggles and the occasional squeal of pleasure.
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