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CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

CONOR

She wouldn’t…

Racing through the city, I weave through the heavy traffic and blow through intersections and red lights, my speed increasing with every second this phone call continues. My cock is rock fucking hard and straining against the zipper of my pants, needing desperately to be set free. Needing desperately to sink into one or both of my girls.

“Ma… Madame…” Elena’s soft, tentative voice is filled with hesitation.

“You’re going to take this thick fucking cock in your tight little ass,” Victoria demands, her husky voice echoing through my Tahoe. “And you’re going to do it with your pussy equally as full.”

“You wouldn’t fucking dare,” I growl, hooking a sharp right onto their block.

But I know she would. Victoria would fuck Elena’s arse with a copy of my cock solely to push my buttons. Fucking brats…

“Take a deep breath and relax, sweet girl. Let me in. It’ll feel so fucking good,” Victoria urges.

Pulling half onto the curb, I barely have the SUV in park before jumping from the driver’s seat. The door still wide open, I race into their building and slap at the button for the elevator. I stare at the lights above the doors, floors away, and decide to take the stairs. The sounds of Elena’s sweet whimper echo through the empty stairwell, a cry toeing the line between pleasure and pain as Victoria praises, “That’s my good girl.”

Traversing the stairs three at a time, I make my way to the twelfth floor. “Look at you,” Victoria croons through the phone in my hand as I reach the door to their apartment. Turning the doorknob, I let out an annoyed exhale when I find it locked. “Eagerly letting me slide every inch of his thick fucking cock into your beautiful ass.”

I slam my shoulder into the door, and it splinters off the hinges and flings into the apartment, with me barreling in behind it. Elena’s soft cries of pleasure take me in mass, flittering through the apartment. Yanking my shirt over my head, I rush through the apartment and toward the master bedroom at the rear.

When I storm through the bedroom door, my feet are cemented to the floor at the sight before me. Elena has her beautiful, round arse in the air and is fisting the sheets beneath her, a look of absolute bliss on her face as Victoria fucks both her holes with replicas of me.

“You’re so fucking full,” I mutter from the doorway, startling them both.

Victoria stares into my eyes as her lips dust over the swell of Elena’s arse . “And she takes it so fucking well.”

“Do you have any idea how long I’ve thought about fucking that tight little arse ?” I undo the zipper of my jeans, providing a bit of relief to my cock as I cross the room. I stroke myself and watch Victoria fuck Elena. “Make her come,” I demand. “Then I’m going to fill her and mark that beautiful tight arse as mine.”

Driving the silicone into her, Victoria urges, “Do you hear that, sweet girl? He’s going to fill this perfect little hole with cum once you come for me.” Elena’s thighs shake, and she claws at the sheets, her screams muffled in the thick blanket beneath her when she completely falls apart.

Victoria carefully pulls from Elena’s arse , and I stare at the beautiful gaping hole she’s made for me. “On your back, cailín leanbh ,” I urge, rolling her over and shoving my pants down. Grabbing the bottle from the bed, I hastily slather lube over the length of my cock and press with ease into the hole Victoria prepared for me. “Let your Madame ride your face as I fuck your arse . Thank her for getting you so nice and ready for me.”

As I thrust slow and deep into Elena’s tight arse , Victoria climbs onto the bed and straddles her face. “Your tongue always feels so fucking good,” Victoria pants her praise. She leans forward and wraps her hand around the base of the toy still buried in Elena’s pussy, matching my pace and fucking her with it.

“Your arse feels so fucking good.”

Elena’s cries—hushed by Victoria’s slick pussy—are fucking intoxicating. Pulling back, I drive into her and take her arse without abandon. Victoria meets my need, grinding on Elena’s face and filling her pussy with short, vigorous thrusts of my cock’s clone. Elena unfurls for us over and over again, both of us pleasuring her through each orgasm as we relentlessly pull another from her.

Roughly slipping my hands into Victoria’s dark locks, I drag her face to mine and demand her mouth. Our kiss is rough and sloppy, fueled with a feral need—the same with which we both claim Elena’s curvaceous body. Victoria grips my shoulder, her nails digging into my skin as her cries of euphoria fill my mouth. I swallow them, fighting the need to come. But it’s futile. Elena spasms around my cock when another release fires through her, and I lose control. My balls tighten, and I spill into her arse with a guttural moan that echoes through the apartment.

I pull the toy from her pussy and then myself from her arse , watching my cum trickle from her. Fuck, that’s glorious. I inch up Elena’s body as Victoria climbs from her face and falls, exhausted, to the bed beside her. Pressing my lips to Elena’s, I lick the delectable taste of Victoria’s cunt from them before plunging my tongue into her mouth. Every inch of her mouth tastes like mo cailín dáigh , and I can’t get enough of her.

“The two of you are so fucking incredible. I need to go clean up, but we are nowhere near done.” I pause to kiss Victoria as I step over her and then off the bed. “You can decide which of your holes I’m going to mark as mine while I’m in the shower.”