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Her cries subside as his movements slow, their breaths leveling out.
He slips from her ass, slaps her reddened tit again, and falls back onto the mattress, spent.
She’s too smart to move unless I say so, so she keeps sucking me until I feel that tingly sensation come over me.
“Keep that mouth open until Daddy comes.”
She struggles but her deepthroating skills are unfuckingbelievable.
With a deep, guttural growl, I finally spurt inside her mouth and she turns her head to keep from choking. I empty myself inside her throat and when I pull out, I feel like I’ve died and gone to fucking heaven. I look down at her as she swallows my seed and her eyes glaze over.
She’s smiling at me.
Fuck.
I lean over and kiss her hard on the lips, slapping her ass as she climbs off the bed.
“Phew! That was intense. I can barely walk, you guys.”
“That’s the spirit, mon cher.That was a brilliant fuck.”
“Sure was,” Bastien agrees. “Is she always this obedient?” he finally asks when she’s disappeared.
“She’s a natural, isn’t she, son?”
“I fucking love this chick, dad. If she wasn’t your new pet, I might just steal her from you.”
“Not going to happen, son. If I have my way this one may one day be your new stepmom.”
A hearty laugh erupts from his throat as he shakes his head at me. “Noted, Dad.”
When Gemma returns, I pat the bed and watch as she settles next to me. Wrapping my arm around her middle, I pull her closer and run my hand across her cheek, earning a smile. Her lips are still puffy and swollen. Her ravishing face flushed from all the excitement.
“How are you feeling, baby girl? Ready for round two?”
“There’s another round?”
Hearing how delighted she sounds over continuing has me chuckling.
“Grab us a couple more beers, will you, sweetheart? Daddy needs to catch his breath and smoke a fucking cigarette first.”
Chapter 26
Jacob
It’s three drinks later when I nod at Bastien, both of us ready to go again.
Exiting the screened porch we make our way back into the bedroom.
“Come over here, son. You too, Gemma. Get on this chair, on your knees.”
“Good girl,” I say when she’s done what I asked.
I move behind her so I can hold on to the handles and motion for Bastien to stand at the front.
“Spread your cheeks, sweet girl. Give Daddy a good look at what he’s about to shove his dick into.”
“I love how good you fill me up, Daddy. Please slide your cock inside me again,” are her only words as I push inside her juicy little cunt.
