Page 30 of Clueless
Huffing, I focus my attention on Lauren. “You might be a praise-slut, baby girl, but he’s the opposite. Just a little whore with a hole that Daddy needs to abuse.”
Noah repeats my words, delirious, “Daddy’s whore. Just Daddy’s whore.”
Him affirming it makes me even closer to bustingin him.
I groan. “Daddy’s whore and Daddy’s beautiful little girl, all getting fucked. All taking cock like they were made for it.”
Lauren’s teeth click together. “I…I can’t…I need to…”
Her admission pushes Noah over the edge he was clinging to. He shouts as his orgasm crashes through him without warning. And like dominos, both Lauren and I follow. I continue bouncing Noah through my orgasm, ensuring Lauren is getting fucked through hers, too. It milks every last drop of cum out of my balls, and watching Lauren’s eyes roll into the back of her head is more than worth it. Her back arches, tits arching into Noah’s face, and he latches onto one, only heightening the sensations for her.
Unable to continue, I release Noah. My chest heaves from the exertion of what we just did, and if I didn’t feel so relaxed, I’d think I just completed a workout from hell.
Breathing deep, I pull out of Noah, watching as my load immediately drips out of him.
God, if that’s not a sight I missed.
Once I’m out, Noah does the same, pulling out of Lauren. We collapse on either side of her, each throwing an arm over her.
Securing her.
And it feelsright.
