Page 43 of Feral
She turns her head around, trying to catch a glimpse of me but I like her right where she is.
“Hell yes! It feels amazing! I’m going to be thinking about this for weeks!”
I reach for a condom and tear it open, handing it to him.
I’m not surprised by his slowing stride.
“Are you kidding me, right now? A fucking condom? I fucked her bare the other night and filled her many times. Today’s going to be no different.”
I just grin, while Gemma stays silent, my son’s outburst not affecting her.
“I wasn’t trying to deny you your fill, son. This has nothing to do with safe sex. I creamed her not long before you showed up so you’re riding some of my leftovers right now too. Just put it on before you come, alright? Humor me.”
“I want to mount her ass first,” he declares gruffly, slipping out of her.
He takes the condom, slides it on his dick, and looks at her.
I turn to look into her glimmering eyes, her smile all the answer I need.
“Get on your knees for my son, sweetheart.”
She obliges me instantly and I watch as Bastien moves her into place. He positions her face down on the pillows with her ass high into the air and moves to completely mount her, his legs on either side of hers.
“You ready for this little slut? I’m going to take that ass now.”
Lining himself up with her pussy, he pumps her a few times to get the condom wet from her juices and then he pushes into her ass with a single thrust eliciting several pained cries from my beautiful sub.
“Stay right there while I fuck you, you little slut.”
I watch them for several minutes as he drills her from above, delivering hard, punishing thrusts and I can’t fucking help myself. I move up on the bed and line myself up right behind her, sliding my throbbing dick into her cunt while her moans and cries fill the room. “Let Daddy fill that pretty little pink pussy, too, little girl. You’re such a filthy little whore!”
With her head flush with the mattress and Bastien holding her head down as we both pound into her, her loud moans and our heavy breathing make for the most explicit scene I’ve witnessed as my little girl gets pumped full of dick.
“You fucking love this, don’t you?” My son’s voice now echoes in the room and her cries grow even louder as he drives even deeper. His dick is so deeply buried inside her abused ass that the sound of his balls slapping against her mingles with her wild cries making for a wickedly sinful sight. I pump her a couple more times, then pull out and let my son use her to get off.
A few minutes later, he climaxes into the latex and hands it over.
“Here you go, dad. Now what?”
“You’re welcome to watch…” I trail off as I reach up to stop him from tying off the condom. “On your back, sweetheart. Spread open those legs for Daddy.”
Sliding two rough fingers inside her swollen pussy, the softest moan escapes her lips. “Hmmm…look at that cunt. All wet and puffy. Prettiest little thing I’ve ever seen. It’s missing one thing, though, don’t you think,mon cher?”
Bastien leans back against the headboard, watching both of us. I run my thumb across her rose petals, stroking her soft, moist skin, then rub her clit, eliciting a low moan of pure delight.
“What do you think it’s missing, baby girl? Tell Daddy what would make this fucking little cunt even better.”
“What, Daddy?” she breathes and I rub her harder, coaxing pleasure from her body until she’s on the verge of coming yet again.
“You’re about to find out, princess,” I whisper, leaning down to kiss her. “Open those legs wide and come closer, sweetheart. Just like that,oui.”
Fisting my cock, I slide it inside her pussy, planting myself as deeply as possible while placing the open end of the condom right above her oversensitive nub. She cranks her neck to look down at me, her eyes widening as she realizes what I’m about to do. Letting my depraved thoughts take reign, I use my son’s seed as lube, letting the pearly cum trickle down to her pulsing core where we are now joined.
“That’s what’s missing,pichouette.My son’s nut butter mixing with all our juices.”
“Oh! You’re so nasty, Daddy! I love it!”
Her words soothe the dull ache in me and when she spreads her legs even wider, granting me better access to her dripping core, I start thrusting hard. I feel her walls clench down on my shaft like a vise grip, she’s getting close. Draining the rest of the contents of the condom onto her skin, I slide my fingers through the mess coating them, pumping her with slow deliberation, and watching as the sticky, silky fluid gets pushed inside her already-soaked pussy.
