C323I approached them from behind, stealthily and playfully landing a firm smack on their behinds. The sound echoed slightly, and they both let out a surprised and pained yelp. "Aah! Umm, ouch!" Elizabeth exclaimed, her body tensing up.
Carolina, likewise, gasped, "Hey! That stung!" Both of them squeezed their legs together more tightly, their faces flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal.
"Yeah, just like that," I teased, a mischievous grin spreading across my face. "You've got to be careful not to squirt as you walk. We don't want any accidents now, do we?"
Elizabeth turned to me, her cheeks still rosy, and complained, "You could have warned us! That really hurt." Carolina chimed in, rubbing her behind, "Yeah, and it's not like we can just walk normally after that. You're enjoying this, aren't you?"
I simply laughed, not denying their accusations. Elizabeth and Carolina exchanged a glance, their sisterly bond clear in their shared look of feigned annoyance mixed with amusement. Their other sister, watching the interaction, also blushed, pressing her thighs firmly together as if in sympathy.
I decided to take my Dodge Charger for the ride, and Julie eagerly hopped in with me, her eyes sparkling with excitement. The other women followed suit, piling into their respective cars. As we pulled out of the driveway, I could see Elizabeth and Carolina still rubbing their behinds, their expressions a mix of discomfort and anticipation.
The drive to the shopping center was filled with a palpable tension. The women trailed close behind my Charger, their hearts pounding with a mix of excitement, nervousness, and a growing arousal.
The cool air blowing through the open windows served as a constant reminder of their exposed state, the gentle breeze caressing their bare skin and sending shivers down their spines. Every slight movement, every shift in their seats, became a thrilling adventure, their senses heightened and their bodies on high alert.
As we pulled into the shopping center parking lot, I found a spot and parked the Dodge Charger. The other cars pulled up beside me, and the women stepped out, their legs slightly wobbly and their cheeks flushed.
I could see the tension and anticipation in their eyes, their breaths coming in slight pants. Their long, flowing dresses concealed their bare skin, but the knowledge of what lay beneath added an extra layer of exhilaration, a secret only we shared.
I took Julie's hand, her palm slightly sweaty with nervous excitement. Jessica, Karen, Sofia, Isabella, and the others walked ahead of us, their steps slow and measured, each movement careful and deliberate.
My eyes were drawn to the subtle swing of their hips as they walked, their dresses swaying gently with each step. Julie, noticing my gaze, pinched me slightly, a playful smirk on her lips. "Eyes up front, mister," she teased softly. I grinned back at her, giving her behind a playful pinch, making her gasp softly in surprise.
We entered the shop, the cool air from the air conditioning washing over us as we stepped inside. The others began to browse, their fingers trailing over dresses, bags, and even jewelry, their eyes lighting up with interest. Julie and I stayed together, her hand still in mine, as we wandered through the racks of clothes.
I noticed Julie's eyes lingering on a white wedding dress, her expression serious and thoughtful. She was lost in thought, her fingers brushing gently against the lace of the gown. I looked at her, my heart swelling with a mix of love and realization. "Julie," I said softly, "I want to see you in that wedding dress."
Julie blushed, turning to look at me, her eyes wide with surprise. "You... you haven't proposed to me," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
I was taken aback, her words hitting me like a punch to the gut. She was right; I hadn't proposed to her, or to any of them. We had been together for so long, our bond so deep and strong, that I had forgotten to make it official. I had been so caught up in our life together, in the love and comfort we shared, that I had overlooked this crucial step.
I decided then and there that I would propose to all of them, each in their own special way. I would create a romantic atmosphere for each of them, give them the special care and attention they deserved. And I would start with Julie. She was special to me, my first love, my rock. I knew I shouldn't be biased, that I should love them all equally, but Julie held a unique place in my heart.
I turned to her, taking her other hand in mine as well. "Julie," I said, my voice thick with emotion, "I am sorry. I should have done this already."
Julie looked at me, her eyes soft and filled with understanding. She reached up, gently placing a finger on my lips to shush me. Her touch was tender, her voice soothing as she spoke. "I know, Jack," she said softly, her tone comforting, almost maternal. "You don't have to explain anything to me."
She paused, her finger tracing the line of my jaw, her eyes never leaving mine. "Even though you've become so successful, a billionaire with more money than you know what to do with, even gained supernatural abilities that make you seem god-like to others... to me, you're still the same person you've always been."
Her lips curved into a soft smile, her eyes shining with amusement and love. "You're still the same silly kid who didn't know how to untie a bra, who fumbled and stumbled his way into my heart. You're still the one who made me worry about you, who made me want to protect you and take care of you."
I blushed slightly at her words, remembering the past and how far we'd come. "Julie..." I began, but she shushed me again, her smile widening.
"You don't have to say anything, Jack," she said softly. "I know you. I know your heart, your soul. I know that underneath all the success and the power, you're still just you. And that's the person I fell in love with. That's the person I still love, more than anything."
I looked at her, my heart swelling with love and emotion. I took her hand in mine, squeezing it gently as I leaned in to press a soft kiss to her lips. "I love you too, Julie," I murmured against her lips. "More than anything. More than life itself."
I blushed at the mention of our first time together, the memory both embarrassing and sweet. I looked at Julie, realizing that I had never thanked her for everything she had done for me, for us. She had been my constant, my support, my love.
I pulled her into a tight hug, surprising her with the suddenness of the gesture. "Thank you," I murmured into her hair, my voice thick with emotion. "Thank you for being there for me, always. I don't know what I would be without you."
Julie's breath hitched, and I could feel the warmth of her tears soaking through my shirt, dampening my shoulder. Her body trembled slightly in my arms, her emotions overwhelming her.
"I... I love you, Julie," I whispered, my voice choked and barely audible. "I love you more than anything." Her eyes glistened with unshed tears as she pulled back slightly, her gaze locking onto mine with an intensity that made my heart race.
She leaned in, her lips meeting mine in a fierce, passionate kiss. Her teeth grazed against mine, the kiss desperate and full of longing. It was as if she was pouring every ounce of her love and emotion into that single moment. I could feel her heartbeat, rapid and strong, against my chest, matching the rhythm of my own.
When she finally pulled away, her eyes were shining with tears, but there was a soft smile on her lips. "I love you too," she murmured softly, her voice thick with emotion. I reached up, cupping her cheek gently in my hand, my thumb brushing away the tears that spilled over, tracing a path down her cheek.
"You mean the world to me, Julie," I said, my voice steady and sure. "I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to make you happy, to give you everything you deserve."
Julie's smile widened, her eyes shining with happiness. "You already make me happy, Jack," she said softly. "You always have. And I want to spend the rest of my life with you, too."
I leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. "I promise you, Julie, I will do everything in my power to make you happy. To make all of you happy."
Julie's eyes softened, and she leaned into my touch, her hand covering mine where it rested on her cheek. "I know you will, Jack," she said softly. "I trust you. We all do."
The people in the store stared at us, their eyes wide with a mix of shock, amusement, and even a touch of envy. They whispered among themselves, some smiling softly at the display of raw emotion, others blushing and looking away, uncomfortable with the public display of affection. Julie blushed deeply, her cheeks turning a bright shade of red as she buried her face in my chest, hiding from the prying eyes.
I wrapped my arms around her tightly, protectively, as I gently stroked her hair, soothing her. I could feel her heartbeat, rapid and strong, against my chest, matching the rhythm of my own. I pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head, murmuring soft words of comfort and love.
Isabella, noticing the commotion and the stares from the other shoppers, walked over to us, her eyes filled with concern. She placed a gentle hand on Julie's back, rubbing softly, her touch soothing and comforting. "Is everything okay?" she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes flicking between Julie and me.
Julie took a deep, shuddering breath, her body trembling slightly as she pulled away from me. She turned to look at Isabella, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. Despite the emotional turmoil, her smile was soft and genuine, a beacon of warmth in a moment of vulnerability. "Yes," she said softly, her voice still thick with emotion, yet steadier than before. "Everything is perfect, Isabella. I couldn't have asked for a better outcome."
Isabella's expression softened, her eyes reflecting a mix of relief and tenderness. Her lips curved into a gentle smile as she continued to rub Julie's back softly, offering comfort and support. "Good," she murmured, her voice a soothing balm. She looked at me, her eyes holding a silent question, seeking confirmation that everything was indeed alright. I nodded slightly, a small, reassuring smile playing on my lips, acknowledging her unspoken concern.
The other women, sensing the emotional undercurrent, began to gather around us. Their eyes were filled with a blend of concern and curiosity, drawn by the intensity of the moment. As they approached, their expressions softened, seeing Julie's tear-streaked face and the brave smile she wore. The atmosphere shifted, becoming warmer and more intimate as they silently offered their support.
Karen, with her ever-present maternal instinct, stepped forward and gently took Julie's hand. "Come with me, sweetheart," she said softly, her voice a comforting melody. "Let's find you a dress that will make you feel even more beautiful than you already are." Jessica, always the steadfast friend, joined them, her arm wrapping protectively around Julie's shoulders as they walked away.
I watched them go, a sense of pride and affection washing over me. Turning my attention to the other women, I began to walk around, offering my assistance in selecting their dresses. The store was filled with a buzz of excitement and anticipation as they browsed through the racks of elegant gowns, their eyes sparkling with delight.
Across the store, I could feel the envious gazes of the other men, their expressions a mix of jealousy and admiration. They watched as I interacted with the women, their laughter and smiles a testament to the bond we shared. It was clear that they wished they were in my position, surrounded by such remarkable and captivating company.
Their wives and girlfriends cast me subtle glances, their eyes lingering a moment too long. There was an unspoken message in their gazes, a silent wish that they could trade places with the women by my side, leaving their partners behind to go home with me. The air was thick with a heady mix of envy, admiration, and desire, a potent cocktail that only served to heighten the intensity of the moment.
I took a seat, watching as the women continued their shopping spree, their laughter and chatter filling the air. They moved from the dress store to the bag store, and finally to the jewelry store, their eyes sparkling with excitement as they browsed through the gleaming displays.
As they were occupied, I turned my attention to the wedding dress that Julie had her eyes on. It was a beautiful gown, but I had a better idea to surprise her. Closing my eyes, I activated the SUDIX system, a advanced virtual shopping interface that allowed me to browse through an extensive collection of wedding gowns from the comfort of my seat.
I searched for the perfect wedding gown, scrolling through countless options before finding the one that was just right. It was a stunning creation, far more exquisite than the one Julie had been admiring. The gown featured intricate lace detailing, a sweeping train, and a bodice adorned with shimmering crystals. I could already picture Julie in it, her beauty amplified by the elegance of the dress.
I selected the gown and purchased it in 14 variations, each tailored to the specific measurements of the women in my life. I wanted each of them to have a gown that fit them perfectly, a testament to their unique beauty and my love for them.
But I didn't stop at the gowns. I also browsed through a selection of diamond rings, searching for something that would add a special touch to the occasion.
I found a set of customizable rings, each one capable of being engraved with a name on the inner side. This personal touch would make the rings even more meaningful, a symbol of the bond we shared.
With a satisfied smile, I completed the purchase, knowing that the surprises I had planned would bring them even more joy. As I turned, I saw the women returning, their arms laden with shopping bags, their faces flushed with excitement and happiness. They walked hand in hand, supporting each other, with shopping bags swinging from their free arms.
They approached me and handed over their shopping bags, their cheeks flushed pink. "Here, take these," one of them said, blushing slightly. "I can't carry them anymore."
I chuckled and looked around, noticing the crowded space. I didn't want to draw attention to myself by using my system storage in front of everyone, so I called over a nearby worker. I handed him the shopping bags and asked him to put them in our car in the parking area.
I also gave him a generous tip and our car keys. Looking at the variety of car keys in his hands, he glanced at us with a mix of respect and awe.
He nodded and took the shopping bags. "I'll take care of these right away, sir," he said before hurrying off.
With that settled, I turned to Karen and the others. "Let's go eat something. I'm feeling a bit hungry," I suggested.
Karen took my hand and said, "You'll support me, right?"
Marina quickly took my other hand. "And me too. I can't walk without support," she said with a playful smile.
I laughed and put an arm around each of them, feeling their warmth and happiness radiating through me. "Of course, I'll support you both," I said, and we began to make our way to the dining area. Their laughter and chatter filled the air around us, creating a lively and joyful atmosphere.
As we walked, Jessica, Sofia, Olivia, Isabella, and the others playfully teased, "Karen and Marina, you two are quite the traitors, aren't you?" They laughed, their eyes sparkling with amusement and affection.
Karen and Marina grinned, leaning into me slightly as they responded with their own playful banter.
As we navigated the crowded food court, the atmosphere was thick with excitement and anticipation. The women pressed against me, their bodies trembling slightly with the lingering effects of the pleasure they had experienced earlier. The subtle friction of their movements against mine was a constant reminder of the intimate moments we had shared.
We found a table and sat down, the air filled with the tantalizing aroma of various cuisines. I looked around at each of them, my eyes gleaming with a mix of love and lust. "Alright, everyone," I said, my voice low and inviting, "let's indulge in something delicious before we head back." The way their eyes sparkled with anticipation sent a thrill down my spine.
Our table was perfectly situated at the end of the store wall, offering a sense of privacy amidst the bustling crowd. I took a seat, with Karen and Marina flanking me, their bodies warm and inviting.
Julie, Jessica, Sofia, Paige, and Olivia sat opposite us, their eyes locked onto mine, eager for what was to come. Stella, Margaret, Elizabeth, Isabella, Mary, Lisa, and Carolina occupied the remaining seats in our row, their presence adding to the electric atmosphere.
We ordered a variety of dishes, and the table soon filled with an enticing spread. Everyone savored the food, laughter, and joy filling the air. The clinking of cutlery and the hum of conversation created a symphony of sounds that only heightened the sensual tension. After our meal, we indulged in dessert—a selection of delectable pastries that promised to satisfy our sweet cravings.
As we enjoyed our pastries, I quickly finished mine, my eyes never leaving the others. I watched as Julie, Karen, and the rest licked their lips with delight, their tongues darting out to catch every last crumb. The sight was incredibly arousing, and I knew it was the perfect moment to tease them further.
Placing my hands on my legs, I activated my BODY MANIPULATION ability. My fingers elongated, forming seven on each hand, stretching like rubber. The sensation was both exhilarating and empowering, knowing that I could bring them such intense pleasure with just a touch.
As my extended fingers reached their destination, the women at the table gasped softly, their eyes widening in surprise and arousal. I could see the mix of shock and excitement on their faces as they felt my invisible touch. Their cheeks flushed, and their breaths hitched as they tried to maintain their composure in the public setting.
Julie, sitting directly across from me, bit her lip to suppress a moan as my fingers brushed against her inner thigh, inching closer to her pussy. Her eyes met mine, filled with a mix of desire and disbelief. I smirked, enjoying the power I held over them in that moment.
Karen, next to Julie, squirmed slightly in her seat as my fingers trailed up her thigh, teasing her sensitive skin. Her breath came in short gasps, and she glanced around nervously, ensuring no one else in the food court noticed our illicit activity.
Olivia, seated beside Karen, let out a soft whimper as my fingers made contact with her pussy, flicking gently against her clit. Her eyes widened, and she gripped the edge of the table, her knuckles turning white with the effort to keep her moans quiet.
Sofia and Paige, on the other side of the table, exchanged a glance filled with a mix of excitement and nervousness. They could feel my fingers exploring their pussies, teasing their clits and making them squirm with pleasure. Their breaths came in ragged gasps as they tried to hold back their moans, their eyes darting around the food court to ensure no one was watching.
Stella, Margaret, and Elizabeth, seated in my row, shifted uncomfortably in their seats as my fingers brushed against their pussies, teasing their clits and making them gasp softly. They exchanged glances filled with a mix of arousal and disbelief, their cheeks flushing with the intensity of the sensation.
Isabella, Mary, Lisa, and Carolina, seated at the end of the row, let out soft moans as my fingers flicked against their clits, sending waves of pleasure coursing through their bodies.
They gripped the edge of the table, their bodies shaking with the effort to keep their moans quiet, but soft whimpers escaped their throats as waves of pleasure washed over them.
I leaned back in my chair, a satisfied smirk playing on my lips as I watched them all struggle to maintain their composure. The atmosphere was electric, charged with a mix of excitement, anticipation, and deep, forbidden desire.
We were in a crowded food court, the hum of conversations and the clatter of dishes filling the air. The risk of being discovered only heightened the thrill.
"Ladies," I said softly, my voice filled with a mix of amusement and command, "I hope you're enjoying your dessert."
They all exchanged glances, their cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. They knew that I was the one causing the intense sensations they were experiencing, and the knowledge that I held such power over them in that moment was intoxicating.
"Jack..." Julie whispered, her voice filled with a mix of desperation and desire, "What are you doing?"
I chuckled softly, my eyes gleaming with a mix of mischief and lust. "Just making sure you all enjoy your dessert to the fullest," I said, my voice filled with a mix of playfulness and command.
Karen let out a soft gasp as my elongated fingers flicked against her clit, sending a wave of pleasure coursing through her body. "Jack... please..." she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of desperation and desire. Her eyes widened in shock and arousal, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensation.
I smirked, enjoying the power I held over them. "Please, what, Karen?" I asked, my voice filled with a mix of amusement and desire. "Please make you cum right here in the food court, with everyone watching?"
Karen's eyes widened in shock and arousal, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensation. "Jack... no... You can't..." she whispered, her voice barely audible. She bit her lip, desperately trying to hold back her moans, her eyes darting around the food court in fear of being discovered.
I leaned in closer, my voice a low whisper filled with a mix of desire and command. "Oh, but I can, Karen. And I will. I want to see you all cum right here, right now, with everyone watching."
They all let out a collective gasp of shock and arousal, their bodies trembling with the intensity of the sensation. They exchanged glances filled with a mix of excitement, nervousness, and deep, forbidden desire. Their breaths came in ragged gasps as they tried to suppress their moans, fearing that someone might hear them.
I continued to tease them, my fingers flicking against their clits and making them squirm with pleasure. I could feel their bodies tensing, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they neared their climaxes.
Sofia's breath came in short, sharp gasps as she felt my fingers glide over her thighs. "Ummm, Jack, how are you doing this?" she asked, her voice breathy with excitement. Her eyes met mine, filled with a mix of curiosity and desire. The sensation of my touch was overwhelming, and the surprise only heightened her arousal. She bit her lip, desperately trying to hold back her moans, her eyes darting around the food court in fear of being discovered.
I leaned back slightly, a playful smile on my lips. "Why don't you look down?" I suggested, my voice laced with teasing undertones.
In unison, they all looked down and saw my elongated fingers stretching beneath the table, reaching under their dresses. A collective gasp filled the air, a mix of shock and disbelief. "What... how is this possible? Is it some kind of new ability?" Julie stammered, her eyes wide with astonishment.
I nodded, my smile widening. "Yeah, it's a new ability. I can manipulate my body parts," I explained, my voice low and seductive. The revelation sent a ripple of excitement through the group, their eyes sparkling with intrigue and desire.
Turning to Isabella, Mary, and Lisa, I added, "Why don't you ask Isabella, Mary, and Lisa? They've experienced this ability firsthand."
Isabella's cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink as she recalled the intimate moments we had shared. Her mind drifted back to the times when I had used this ability to make my cock thicker inside Mary's pussy, the sensation driving her to the brink of ecstasy. She remembered how I had also fucked Lisa's asshole with my monster cock, the intensity of the experience leaving them both breathless and satisfied.
Julie and the others looked at Isabella, their faces flushing with a mix of curiosity and arousal. "Isabella... is it not what I think it is, right?" Julie asked, her voice barely above a whisper, her mind racing with possibilities.
Isabella blushed even deeper, her eyes flickering with embarrassment and excitement. Mary and Lisa also became embarrassed, their faces turning a shade of red that betrayed their memories. They nodded slightly, their expressions confirming the intimate details they had shared with me.
Julie and the others gasped in arousal, their minds racing with the thought that I could also make my cock longer and thicker with this ability. The idea of what that would do to their pussies sent a wave of heat through their bodies. They wondered if they would still be alive after experiencing such intense pleasure, the mere thought sending shivers down their spines.
"Oh my god," Karen murmured, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and desire. "The thought of you inside us, stretching us... It's almost too much to handle."
Sofia's breath hitched as she imagined the sensation, her body responding with a rush of warmth. "I can't even imagine how it would feel," she whispered, her voice filled with anticipation.
Paige's eyes met mine, filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension. "Would it hurt?" she asked, her voice soft and tentative.
I leaned in closer, my voice low and reassuring. "It would be intense," I admitted, "but I would make sure it's nothing but pleasure for you. Trust me."
I noticed if they were about to cum, so I stopped, not letting them cum. They all looked at me in annoyance, their bodies trembling with the intensity of the sensation.
"Jack, please..." Paige begged, her voice filled with a mix of desperation and desire. "Don't stop now. We need to cum."
I smirked, enjoying the power I held over them. "Not yet, Paige. I want to see you all beg for it. I want to hear you all plead for release."
They all let out a collective moan of frustration and arousal, their bodies trembling with the intensity of the sensation. They exchanged glances filled with a mix of desperation and deep, forbidden desire. Their breaths came in ragged gasps as they tried to suppress their moans, fearing that someone might hear them.
I pulled my fingers out of their pussies, flicking their clits one last time, making them gasp as they looked at me with a mix of shock and arousal.
I retracted my fingers, letting them return to normal, but they were still wet from their juices. The sight of my glistening fingers sent a shiver down their spines, their bodies trembling with the intensity of the sensation.
They looked at me, their eyes wide with a mix of desperation and desire. "Jack... how do you expect us to hold back after teasing us like that... are you trying to drive us crazy?" Julie whispered, her voice filled with a mix of frustration and arousal.
Isabella looked at me angrily, as if she wanted to bite me. I pulled my fingers out and showed them my fingers covered in their pussy juices, which were like glue stretching out like saliva between my fingers. The sight was incredibly erotic, and they blushed deeply, their eyes darting around the food court in fear of being discovered.
I said, teasing them, "Oh... the cream of all the dessert is on my fingers." I licked them slowly, sucking them hard, and they blushed even deeper, their bodies trembling with the intensity of the sensation. They looked around nervously, seeing if anyone noticed us.
"Jack, please... you're driving us crazy," Karen whispered, her voice filled with a mix of desperation and desire. She bit her lip, desperately trying to hold back her moans, her eyes darting around the food court in fear of being discovered.
I chuckled and stood up, saying, "Let's go back... I am full."
They had also finished their dessert and stood up with difficulty, holding onto the table for support. I could see the liquid dripping from their thighs down to their legs. They sneakily wiped it away and blushed, looking at me with a mix of embarrassment and arousal.
"Jack, you're such a tease," Sofia muttered under her breath, her cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and frustration. "Look at what you've done to us."
Paige nodded in agreement, her voice barely above a whisper. "We're all soaked, Jack. How are we supposed to walk out of here without everyone noticing?"
I smirked, enjoying the power I held over them. "You'll manage. Just think about how good it's going to feel when we get back home."
They all exchanged glances, their cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. The thought of what was to come sent a wave of heat through their bodies.
I hugged Marina on my right and Karen on my left, their bodies pressed tightly against mine as we walked. The sensation of their warmth and closeness was intoxicating, and I could feel their hearts pounding with a mix of anticipation and excitement.
I leaned down and whispered into Marina's ear, my breath hot against her skin. "I can't wait to taste you again, Marina. To feel you tremble and cum on my tongue. I want to hear you moan and beg for more, to watch you come undone beneath me."
Marina's breath hitched, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of red. She looked up at me, her eyes dark with desire. "Jack, you're making me so wet just thinking about it," she whispered back, her voice barely audible. "I can't wait to feel your mouth on me, your tongue inside me."
Karen, not wanting to be left out, pressed herself closer to me, her hand slipping into mine. "And what about me, Jack?" she asked, her voice a soft purr. "What do you want to do to me?"
I turned to her, a smirk playing on my lips. "Karen, I want to explore every inch of your body, to find all the spots that make you squirm and scream. I want to fuck you with my fingers, my tongue, my cock, until you're a trembling mess, begging for release."
Karen's breath hitched, her eyes widening at my words. "Fuck, Jack," she whispered. "I can't wait."
We reached the car, and I noticed Isabella approaching, her expression stern. She walked up to Julie, who was about to get into the car with me, and said, "Julie, can I sit with Jack? I need to talk to him about something."
Julie looked at me, and I nodded slightly, letting her know it was okay. She stepped aside, letting Isabella take her place in the passenger seat.
As I started the car and began to drive, Isabella turned to me, stretching her legs out and giving me a clear view of her pussy. "Jack... look," she said, her voice a mix of teasing and desire. "See what you do to me? I'm so wet for you."
I glanced at her, my cock stirring at the sight. I reached out, my fingers finding her clit and pinching gently, making her moan. "Aaah, don't... aaah, Jack," she gasped, her hips bucking against my hand.
"Isabella, you've got a lot of nerve to tease me like that," I said, my voice filled with amusement and lust. "You know what happens when you tease me, don't you?"
Isabella's eyes met mine, a challenge in her gaze. "Why don't you show me, Jack?" she said, her voice a soft purr. "Show me what happens when I tease you."
I watched as Isabella slid three fingers inside herself, moving them in and out, her moans and pants filling the car. "Aaaah, ummm, Jack... It's all your fault," she gasped. "You think if you don't let me cum... I can't cum with my fingers... aaah, oh my god, Jack... I'm so close..."
Isabella reached over to my pants, unzipping them and pulling out my cock. I was driving with one hand while the other remained on Isabella's clit, teasing her, keeping her on the edge.
She looked at my cock, her eyes widening at the sight. She pulled back the skin, revealing the throbbing head, and grasped it tightly. "You tease me, Jack," she said, her voice a soft growl. "You tease me and then leave me wanting more. But I won't let you go this time. Not until you fuck me, right here, right now."
I gasped, feeling the touch of her hands on my cock, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through me. I looked at Isabella, my eyes dark with desire. "Isabella, you're playing with fire," I growled, my voice low and dangerous.
Isabella met my gaze, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and defiance. "Aaah, umm, hmmm... you... Only you can bully me like this, Jack," she panted, her voice a soft purr. "Can I not bully you in return?"
Instantly, I used my telekinesis to take control of the car, freeing my hands. I turned to her, pulling her into my arms, my mouth crashing down on hers in a fierce, passionate kiss.
Isabella gasped, her eyes widening in shock as she realized no one was at the wheel. "Are you crazy?" she exclaimed, her voice filled with fear and excitement.
I pulled back, looking into her eyes, my own filled with lust and desire. "Yes, Isabella," I said, my voice a low growl. "You're the one driving me crazy. You, with your teasing and your touching and your fucking mouth that I want to fuck so badly."
Using my telepathy, I heard her thoughts: [Hmm, just a little more teasing and I'm sure Jack will take me with his cock and fuck me tight in the car.... I can't take it, but I want Jack's cock... I want him to stretch me, to fill me completely... I want him to fuck me so hard that I can't walk straight...]
I looked at her, my eyes dark with desire, my voice a low growl. "Isabella, aren't you afraid I'll put my monster cock inside that tight pussy of yours and fuck you like crazy?" I leaned in closer, my breath hot against her ear. "Aren't you afraid I'll make you scream and beg for more, right here in this car?"
Isabella blushed deeply, her cheeks turning a vivid shade of red, but her eyes met mine with a fiery challenge. "I'm not afraid, Jack," she said, her voice a soft, breathy pant. "I want you to fuck me. I want you to make me scream and beg for more." She leaned in, her lips brushing against my ear. "I want you to make me feel every inch of you."
I let out a low, sultry laugh, a sound that sent a tantalizing shiver down her spine, igniting a spark of anticipation. An idea blazed in my mind—a way to tease her, to present a provocative challenge that would leave her breathless.
With a wicked smile, I closed my eyes and activated the SUDIX system, my fingers dancing over the options with deliberate intent. Among the tantalizing choices, I found the perfect piece: a beautifully crafted chastity belt, designed with an elegance that hinted at its tantalizing restraint, promising a night of exquisite torture and delight.
I imagined her pussy and asshole, exposed and vulnerable, awaiting my touch, and the thought sent a rush of heat through my veins.
Opening my eyes, a wicked smirk played on my lips. With a flick of my wrist, I used my telekinesis to lift Isabella effortlessly, depositing her onto my lap as I took her seat. The driver's seat was now empty, the car controlled by my mind, leaving my hands free to explore her body.
Isabella looked at me, her eyes wide with surprise and lust. "Jack...." she started to say, but before she could react, I pulled both her hands behind her back, holding them there with my telekinesis. I retrieved the chastity belt from my storage and fastened it around her waist and between her legs in a hurry, locking it with a satisfying click. Only I had the key, and only I could unlock it.
Isabella gasped, struggling against her bonds, her eyes filled with a mix of frustration and desire. "Jack, what are you doing?" she panted, her voice a soft growl. "You can't do this to me."
I looked at her, my eyes dark with lust and amusement. "I can do whatever I want to you, Isabella," I said, my voice a low growl. "You're mine to play with, mine to tease, mine to fuck. And right now, I want to hear you beg for it."
Isabella struggled, her hips bucking against mine, her breath coming in soft, desperate pants. "Jack, please," she begged, her voice a soft whimper. "Please fuck me. Please take this thing off and fuck me."
I laughed, a low, dangerous sound that sent a shiver down her spine. "Not yet, Isabella," I said, my voice a soft purr. "You need to learn some patience. And besides, I want to hear you beg a little more."
Isabella said, "Jack, it's not right... How can you bully me like this all the time? Hmmm..." Her voice was a mix of frustration and desire, her eyes pleading.
I turned her around to face me, my hands gripping her hips firmly. "Isabella, I will bully you like this for eternity," I said, my voice a low growl, before kissing her hard on the lips. My tongue invaded her mouth, claiming her, dominating her.
Isabella pulled away, breathing heavily. "You... you are always so domineering," she said, rolling her eyes at me, but her voice was laced with a hint of admiration.
I leaned in, my breath hot against her ear. "And you love it, don't you? You love it when I take control, when I make you beg and scream." I nipped at her earlobe, making her shiver. "You love it when I make you feel like you're the only thing that matters."
Isabella shivered, her breath hitching. "Maybe I do," she admitted softly, her voice a husky whisper. "Maybe I love it more than I should."
I smirked, my hands roaming over her body, teasing her through the chastity belt. "Good, because I'm not done with you yet." I leaned in, my lips brushing against hers. "In fact, I'm just getting started."
I continued to tease Isabella, my lips trailing kisses across her skin as my hands roamed her body, all while effortlessly controlling the car with my telekinesis.
Soon, we arrived at the villa. Isabella and I stepped out, followed closely by Julie, Karen, and the rest of the group. Isabella's legs were weak, and she looked at me, blushing, as if blaming me for her state. I supported her, guiding her inside with a smirk.
As we entered the living room, Olivia's gaze fell on Isabella, her eyes narrowing with a mix of amusement and accusation. "Sister Isabella," she said, her voice laced with playful skepticism, "you're clearly cheating. You're already wearing panties."
Isabella looked down and blushed, becoming embarrassed as she could see the outline of the chastity belt through her dress. "No... It's not what you think," she stammered, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of red.
Jessica stepped forward, her eyes wide with curiosity. She pulled up Isabella's dress, revealing the chastity belt. "What is this?" she asked, her voice filled with surprise and a hint of amusement.
Isabella shook her head, blushing deeply. "Don't ask..." Her voice was a soft, embarrassed whisper.
I chuckled, stepping forward. "Let me tell you. Your sister Isabella was trying to take revenge on me by teasing my cock as I drove. She even put her fingers inside her pussy, wanting to cum. So I punished her with this belt. She can't take it off if she wants; only I can unlock it."
Sofia looked at Isabella, her eyes filled with concern mixed with curiosity. "But... won't sister Isabella be able to pee or poop wearing that?"
I smirked, my eyes gleaming with mischief. "Don't worry, Sofia. I've thought of everything. The belt has a small opening in the back for her to use the bathroom. But she won't be able to touch herself or get any relief until I say so." I leaned in, my voice a low whisper. "And trust me, she'll be begging for relief by the time I'm done with her."
Isabella glared at me, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and frustration. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" she said, her voice a soft growl.
I laughed, a low, dangerous sound that sent a shiver down her spine. "More than you know, Isabella," I said, my voice a soft purr. "And I'm just getting started."
I could see the raw, primal desire in their eyes, the unspoken plea for me to take them, to fuck them hard and without mercy. But I wanted to draw it out, to tease them, to build the anticipation until they were begging for release.
"Let's go to sleep," I said, a playful smirk on my lips as I glanced around the room. "It's getting late, and don't forget, we have a big day tomorrow." I let my gaze linger on each of them, watching as their breaths hitched and their cheeks flushed with a mix of frustration and arousal.
Isabella looked at me, her expression serious and her eyes filled with a sudden urgency. "I need to go back, Jack. My people will worry if I'm not there."
I nodded, understanding her concern. I pulled her close to me, feeling her body press against mine as I wrapped my arms around her, Mary, and Lisa. With a mere thought, I teleported us back to her mansion, the familiar surroundings enveloping us instantly.
As I set them down, Isabella clung to me tightly, her arms wrapped around my neck, refusing to let go. She looked up at me, her eyes shining with unshed tears, her expression vulnerable and open. "Jack, thank you for coming into my life," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. "I would never have known the happiness of family without you."
Mary and Lisa, sensing the intensity of the moment, quietly excused themselves, leaving the room to give us privacy. Mary paused at the door, turning back to give Isabella a reassuring smile. "We'll be nearby if you need us, Isabella," she said softly, her voice filled with warmth and understanding. Lisa nodded in agreement, her eyes reflecting the same sentiment before they both slipped out, closing the door gently behind them.
I saw the sincerity in Isabella's eyes, the raw emotion laid bare, and it stirred something deep within me. I cupped her face gently, my thumb brushing away a stray tear as I leaned in to kiss her softly on the lips. "No, Isabella," I murmured against her mouth, my voice husky with emotion. "I should thank you for being in my life. You've filled a void I never knew existed."
She held me tighter, her body trembling slightly as she buried her face in my neck. I could feel the wetness of her tears against my skin, and I stroked her hair gently, offering her comfort and reassurance.
Suddenly, Isabella looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and desperation. "Jack, take me," she whispered, her voice pitiful and pleading. "Take me now, please. I need you inside me. I need to feel you stretching me, filling me completely."
I hesitated, taken aback by the urgency in her voice. I realized then that I had pushed her too far, that my teasing had brought her to the edge of her endurance. "Isabella, I'm sorry," I said softly, my voice filled with regret. "I didn't know I was hurting you. I thought you were enjoying it." I quickly unlocked the chastity belt, freeing her from its constraining grasp.
She shook her head, tears spilling over her lashes as she clung to me. "It's not that, Jack. It's not the belt," she choked out, her voice barely a whisper. "I'm afraid, Jack. I'm afraid this is all a dream, and you'll leave me. I'm afraid I'll wake up one day, and you'll be gone, and I'll be alone again."
I kissed her again, deeply and passionately, silencing her fears with my lips. I poured all my emotions into that kiss, all my desire, my need, my love. When I finally pulled away, we were both breathless, our foreheads pressed together as we shared the same air.
"Are you worried I have so many other women, Isabella?" I asked softly, my voice a gentle murmur as I stroked her cheek. "Are you worried I'll forget about you, that I'll cast you aside for someone else?"
She nodded, her lower lip trembling as fresh tears welled in her eyes. "Yes," she admitted, her voice a soft, embarrassed whisper. "I'm worried you'll find someone better, someone more experienced. I'm worried you'll get tired of me, of my shyness, my inexperience."
I growled, a low and dangerous sound as I gripped her chin firmly, forcing her to look at me. "Never, Isabella," I said, my voice fierce with conviction. "You are mine, and I am yours. I love your shyness, your innocence. I love the way you blush when I touch you, the way you gasp when I fuck you. I love every part of you, and I will never leave you, and I will never forget you. You are my family, my love, my life."
I scooped her up into my arms, cradling her against my chest as I carried her to her bedroom. The room was dimly lit, the soft glow of the moon casting shadows on the walls.
I lay her down gently on the bed, my body covering hers as I claimed her mouth in another searing kiss. She moaned softly, her arms wrapping around my neck as she pulled me closer, her legs parting to cradle my hips.
"Oh, Jack," she whispered, her voice a breathy moan as she clung to me. "I need you so much. I need you inside me, filling me, fucking me. I want to feel your thick cock stretching my tight little pussy. I want you to make me yours, to claim me completely."
I could feel the heat of her pussy through my clothes, the dampness of her arousal soaking through the fabric as she ground against me, desperate for friction. I broke the kiss, trailing my lips down her neck, nipping and sucking at her sensitive skin as she writhed beneath me.
"Jack, please," she begged, her voice a breathy moan as she clung to me. "I need you, Jack. I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me, to make me yours. I want to feel your cock deep inside me, stretching me, filling me completely."
I smiled against her skin, my hands sliding down her body to cup her breasts, my thumbs circling her hardened nipples through the fabric of her dress. "Patience, Isabella," I murmured, my voice a soft purr as I teased her. "I want to savor you, to taste you, to make you scream with pleasure before I fuck you. I want to hear you beg for my cock, to hear you scream my name as you cum all over my face."
She whimpered, her back arching as she pressed her breasts into my hands, seeking more of my touch. I chuckled, a low and dangerous sound as I slid my hands down her body, my fingers finding the hem of her dress and sliding it up her thighs.
I could see the dampness of her pussy, the slick folds glistening with her arousal as I trailed my fingers along her inner thighs, teasing her with light, feathery touches. She shivered, her breath hitching as she spread her legs wider, offering herself to me completely.
"Jack," she whispered, her voice a soft and embarrassed plea. "I'm so wet for you, Jack. I'm so ready for you. Please, don't make me wait any longer. I need to feel you inside me. I need to feel your thick cock stretching my tight little pussy."
I smiled, a wicked and predatory grin as I slid down her body, my shoulders pressing against her thighs as I positioned myself between her legs. I could smell her arousal, the sweet and musky scent filling my senses as I leaned in, my tongue tracing the length of her slit in a slow and deliberate lick.
Isabella cried out, her back arching as her hands fisted in my hair, holding me against her as I feasted on her pussy. "Oh god, Jack!" she moaned, her voice a breathy gasp as she ground against my face. "That feels so good. Your tongue feels so good on my clit. Please, don't stop. Make me cum, Jack. Make me cum all over your face."
I licked and sucked, my tongue delving deep inside her as I savored her taste, my fingers finding her clit and circling it with a gentle touch. "You taste so good, Isabella," I growled, my voice a low and hungry rumble as I fucked her with my tongue. "So sweet, so innocent. I could feast on you for hours, my love. I could make you cum again and again, until you're begging me to stop."
She moaned and writhed, her body trembling as I brought her closer and closer to the edge, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as she begged for release. "Jack, I'm so close," she gasped, her voice a breathless pant as she grinded against my face. "I'm so close, Jack. Please, make me cum. Make me cum for you. I want to feel your tongue on my clit as I cum all over your face."
I growled, a low and feral sound as I sucked her clit into my mouth, my fingers fucking her hard and fast as I sent her crashing over the edge. She screamed my name as she came, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over her, her pussy clenching around my fingers as I slid them inside her, fucking her through her orgasm.
"Oh god, Jack! Yes! Yes!" she screamed, her voice a breathless cry as she rode out her orgasm. "Aaaaaaaah fuck Jack I'm cumming, Jack! I'm cumming so hard! Oh my god aaaaah ummmm Your tongue feels so good on my clit. I'm cumming all over your face! aaaaah "
I could feel her walls pulsing, her body milking my fingers as I drew out her pleasure, my tongue lapping at her clit as she rode out the last waves of her release.
As her body finally stilled, I slid my fingers out of her, my tongue giving her one last, lingering lick before I slid up her body, my cock poised at her entrance. She looked up at me, her eyes glazed with pleasure, her cheeks flushed, and her breath coming in soft pants.
"Jack," she whispered, her voice a soft and sated murmur as she reached up to cup my face. "I love you, Jack. I love you so much. Please, fuck me now. Make me yours completely. I want to feel your thick cock stretching my tight little pussy. I want to feel you deep inside me, filling me completely."
I smiled, my heart swelling with emotion as I leaned down to kiss her gently on the lips. "I love you too, Isabella," I murmured against her mouth as I slid inside her, my cock filling her completely as we became one.
I could feel her tightness, her walls stretching to accommodate me as I began to move, my hips thrusting against hers as I fucked her slowly and deeply. She moaned softly, her arms wrapping around my neck as she pulled me closer, her legs wrapping around my waist as she met my thrusts with her own.
"Oh god, Jack," she gasped, her voice a breathless moan as she clung to me. "Aaaaaaah, you feel so good. So big, so hard. I love the way you fill me, the way you fuck me. Ummm Your cock feels... aaaaaaah .. so good inside me, stretching me, filling me completely. Please, don't stop. Don't ever stop. Fuck me harder, Jack. Fuck me deeper. aaaaah Just ... like aaaaaah that.."
I growled, a low and feral sound as I gripped her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I fucked her harder, faster. I could feel her body responding to mine, her walls clenching around my cock as I sent her spiraling towards another orgasm.
"Cum for me, Isabella," I growled, my voice a low and commanding rumble as I fucked her with wild abandon. "Cum for me, my love. Let me feel you cum all over my cock. I want to feel your tight little pussy milking my cock as you cum. I want to hear you scream my name as you cum all over my cock."
She screamed my name as she came, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over her, her pussy clenching around my cock as I fucked her through her orgasm. "Oh god, Jack! Yes! Yes! I'm cumming! I'm cumming so hard!" she screamed, her voice a breathless cry as she rode out her orgasm. "Your cock feels so good inside me. I'm cumming all over your cock, Jack! I'm cumming so hard!"
I could feel her walls milking me, her body begging for my release as I finally let go, my cock pulsing as I came deep inside her, filling her with my seed. "Fuck, Isabella," I growled, my voice a low and feral rumble as I filled her with my cum. "You feel so good. So tight, so wet. I love fucking you. I love cumming inside you. I love filling your tight little pussy with my cum."
As we finally stilled, our bodies slick with sweat and our breaths coming in soft pants, I looked down at her, my heart swelling with love and emotion. I knew that this was where I belonged. This was my family, my love, my life. And I would never let it go.
"I love you, Jack," she whispered, her voice a soft and sated murmur as she reached up to cup my face. "I love you so much. Thank you for coming into my life. Thank you for making me yours. Thank you for fucking me so good, for making me cum so hard. I love feeling your cock inside me, filling me, stretching me. I love feeling you cum inside me, filling me completely."
I smiled, my heart swelling with emotion as I leaned down to kiss Isabella gently on the lips. "I love you, too, Isabella," I murmured against her mouth. "I love you more than words can express. And I will always be yours, my love. Always. I will always be here to fuck you, to make you cum, to make you mine."
I hugged her tightly, feeling her warmth against me, and then gently pulled away. "You take a rest, I will go back now. Your sister must be waiting for me there."
Isabella nodded, understanding in her eyes. She knew that Julie and the others must be waiting for me. I looked at her, my voice soft but firm. "Tell Lisa and Mary I love them, and tell them I will find them soon. Okay?"
With that, I dressed myself and also took the chastity belt that was lying on the floor, storing it in my system storage. I then teleported back to my villa.
As I materialized in the living room, I noticed everyone was still awake and waiting for me. Carolina was the first to approach, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Tell me, were you seduced away by Sister Isabella for so long?" she asked, a playful smirk on her lips. Before I could respond, she swiftly took my pants down, revealing my cock. She leaned in, taking it into her mouth, and murmured, "Hmmm, it's definitely been inside her pussy..."
Karen, watching from the side, chimed in with a laugh. "Jack, it's not fair. You're biased! You can't just disappear with Isabella and leave the rest of us hanging."
I knew they were teasing me, and I couldn't help but smile. I hugged both Carolina and Karen, pulling them close. "You know I love all of you equally," I said, my voice filled with affection. "I would never leave any of you hanging. I just needed to take care of Isabella. She needed me."
Carolina pulled back slightly, her eyes meeting mine. "We know, Jack. But we still like to tease you. And we missed you, too."
I chuckled, shaking my head. "I wouldn't expect anything less from you two. And I missed you both as well. I promise, I'll make it up to all of you."
Julie, who had been watching the exchange, stepped forward, her eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and concern. "Tell us, Jack. How is Sister Isabella? Is she okay?"
I looked at Julie, my expression softening. "Isabella had an emotional outburst after spending the day with all of us like a family. She was so happy knowing that she had so many sisters who loved her like family. But it also brought up a lot of emotions for her. She's been through so much, and she deserves all the love and happiness she can get."
Julie's eyes welled up with tears. "Sister Isabella is also very emotional, isn't she? She's been through so much, and she deserves all the love and happiness she can get. We need to make sure she feels loved and supported."
I nodded, my voice filled with warmth. "Yes, she does. And I promise, I will do everything in my power to make sure she gets it. She needs to know that she's not alone, that she has all of us to support her."
Karen and Carolina exchanged a glance, their expressions turning more serious. "We'll help too, Jack," Karen said. "We all love Isabella, and we want to make sure she's happy. Whatever she needs, we'll be there for her."
I smiled, feeling a deep sense of gratitude and love. "Thank you, Karen. Thank you, Carolina. I know Isabella appreciates all of you more than you know. And I appreciate all of you, too. You all mean the world to me."
Carolina nodded, her voice soft. "We're family, Jack. And family sticks together, no matter what. We'll make sure Isabella knows that she's loved and supported, always."
Julie wiped away a tear, her voice filled with determination. "Yes, we do. And we'll make sure Isabella knows that she's loved and supported, always. We'll all be there for her, no matter what."
I looked around the room, my heart swelling with love and pride. "I'm lucky to have all of you in my life. Together, we'll make sure Isabella and everyone else in our family are happy and loved. We'll face any challenge and overcome any obstacle, together."
I hugged them and said, "Let's go to sleep, otherwise we won't be able to wake up on time. It's already so late."
I took them to the bedroom, where Julie was lying on top of me, with Olivia and Marina on my arms and the others beside them. They had all removed their clothes, ready for sleep. I looked at them and asked, "Are you trying to seduce me?"
Julie, who was on my chest, interlocked her legs around my thighs and began moving against my cock, making it hard. She moaned softly, "Aaaaaaaah."
I slapped her ass gently. "Julie, you are naughty. Did you forget about your punishment?"
My gaze locked onto Julie, her eyes a stormy sea of desperation and desire. Her chest heaved with each ragged breath, her lips slightly parted as she grasped my cock, her fingers wrapping around my cock eagerly.
She bit her lower lip, a soft whimper escaping her throat as she tried to position herself over me, the heat of her pussy radiating against my skin. The sight of her, so wanton and needy, sent a surge of pure, primal lust coursing through my veins.
Every muscle in my body tensed, urging me to claim her, to give her what she so desperately craved. But I held back, drawing on every ounce of willpower to maintain control, determined to tease her and the others just a bit longer.
"Jack, please..." she begged, her voice a sultry mix of urgency and longing. Her eyes never left mine, her desperation so palpable it was almost tangible. I could feel her need, her desire, like a physical caress against my skin.
Olivia and the others watched, their eyes wide with a mix of shock and arousal. Julie's intentions were clear, and her body language screamed her desperation. She tried to lower herself onto me, her pussy slick and ready, but Olivia intervened. "Jack, this isn't right..." she said, her voice a husky whisper as she pulled Julie away, wrapping her arms tightly around her.
I looked down at my cock, throbbing and hard, aching for release. Then I looked back up at Olivia and the rest, their faces flushed, lips parted, eyes glazed with lust. They wanted this, wanted me, even if they weren't ready to admit it yet.
"Who's going to help me with this?" I asked, my voice a low growl, thick with desire. I wrapped my hand around my cock, giving it a slow, deliberate stroke as their eyes followed the movement, transfixed.
Karen and the others squirmed, their bodies flushed with arousal, but the discomfort between their legs persisted, a cruel reminder of their unfulfilled desires. "We can't..." Karen whimpered, her voice laced with frustration and need. Her hands pressed against her lower abdomen, trying to ease the ache, but her eyes never left my cock, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.
To tease me further, Karen turned to Julie, pulling her into a tight embrace. Julie gasped in surprise as Karen's body pressed against hers, their breasts heaving together, nipples hard and visible through their clothes, rubbing against each other.
Karen's hands roamed Julie's body, her touch firm and possessive, her fingers digging into Julie's soft flesh. Julie's eyes widened as Karen began to grind her hips against hers, their slick folds sliding against each other in a sudden, intimate scissoring motion.
"Ummm, Karen!" Julie exclaimed, her voice a breathless moan of surprise and pleasure. Their bodies moved together, the wet sounds of their arousal filling the room, a symphony of desire that sent a shiver down my spine.
The others watched, their mouths agape, eyes wide with shock and lust. "Oh my god..." Olivia breathed, her hand covering her mouth as she watched Karen and Julie grind against each other. The room filled with breathless moans and gasps, the air thick with tension and desire.
"Yes!" Karen hissed, her hips moving faster, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Julie matched her rhythm, their bodies moving in sync, their moans echoing through the air.
"Fuck..." I groaned, my cock throbbing at the sight, aching to join them, to feel their slick heat wrapped around me.
"Look at them..." someone breathed, their voice a mix of shock and arousal.
"That's so hot..." another whispered, their eyes wide, lips parted.
Olivia chided, her voice a husky whisper, "Whose fault is it that we're in this state, Jack? Whose fault is it that our pussies are aching, that our bodies are on fire?"
I nodded, conceding her point. "Alright..." I murmured, my eyes locked on Karen and Julie as they put on a show, their bodies moving in sync, their moans of pleasure a siren's call, drawing me in, pushing me to the edge of my control. Their hands roamed each other's bodies, their tongues darted out to taste each other's skin, and their hips moved in a dance as old as time, a dance of desire and need, of lust and longing.
And I watched, my cock throbbing, my body aching, my control hanging by a thread, as their breathless moans filled the air, punctuated by the exclamations of the others, a chorus of pure, unadulterated desire.
I couldn't take it anymore and pulled Karen away from Julie, positioning myself behind her. Karen let out a surprised gasp as she felt my hands on her hips, her body tensing for a moment. "Jack, what are you—?" she started to protest, but her words caught in her throat as she felt my hard cock press against her ass. The room grew thick with anticipation, the air electric with the promise of what was to come.
Julie, still flushed from her earlier grinding with Karen, watched with wide eyes, her breath hitching as she saw me press against Karen. Her lips parted, a soft gasp escaping her as her eyes locked onto the sight before her.
Karen's body melted back against mine, a low moan escaping her lips despite her initial surprise. She was ready, eager, her body trembling with need. " Aaaaaaaah, Jack..." she whispered, her voice a mix of protest and desire. I could feel the heat of her, the desperation in her every movement. She wanted this, wanted me, and I was more than willing to oblige.
"Jack, what are you doing?" Olivia asked, her voice a hushed whisper filled with both concern and excitement. She shifted uncomfortably, her own discomfort momentarily forgotten as she watched the scene unfold.
Sofia, standing beside Olivia, leaned in closer, her eyes never leaving the sight of my cock pressing against Karen's entrance. "He's punishing her," Sofia murmured, her voice barely audible. "For teasing him."
Paige, who had been trying to find a comfortable position to ease her own pain, froze in place, her eyes wide with shock and intrigue. "Is he really going to...?" she started to ask, but her words trailed off as I pushed my cock inside Karen's anal, making her scream and moan loudly.
"Aaaaaaaaah, Jack aaah don't aaaaaaah ummm!" Karen cried out, her body tensing as she tried to adjust to the sudden intrusion. The sound of her cry sent a visible shiver through the others, their breaths coming in soft pants as they watched, transfixed.
Julie's hand flew to her mouth, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and arousal. "Oh my god, Jack," she whispered, her voice barely audible. Jessica reached out, her hand finding Julie's, their fingers intertwining as they watched the intense scene before them.