Chapter 273: Hot & Addictive

Mouth open wide, he

sealed his lips over her entire mound

in one hungry, possessive motion—sucking the whole of her pussy into the hot, wet cavern of his mouth.

His tongue flattened immediately from inside—

broad, thick,

dragging slow and deliberate from the very bottom of her entrance all the way up through her folds, collecting every drop of her thick, creamy slick in one long, filthy lick.

The taste exploded across his tongue:

sweet-salty musk, hot and addictive

, making him growl low and primal against her flesh, the vibration humming straight into her clit.

He focused on her entrance first—

tongue circling the tight, fluttering ring of muscle

, dipping just inside to taste deeper, then

plunging in fully

. He

fucked her with his tongue

—fast, wet thrusts, curling the tip to stroke the spongy front wall where she was most sensitive, feeling her walls flutter and clench around the intrusion like they were trying to pull him deeper.

Sierra moaned brokenly—hips bucking back hard, trying to

ride

his face, ass cheeks trembling in his grip.

He pulled back just enough to attack her clit.

Lips pursed around the swollen nub, he

sucked it into his mouth

—hard, rhythmic pulls that made her thighs shake violently. His tongue flicked rapid little circles over the tip—

left-right-left-right

—then flattened to lap broad, sloppy strokes side to side, then up and down, never letting the pressure ease.

He alternated...

suck-pull-flick-suck-pull-flick

, lips sealed tight, so every low, hungry groan vibrated straight into her clit like a living toy.

One hand stayed spreading her ass cheek wide—

thumb brushing dangerously close to her tight little asshole, teasing the rim without entering

—while the other slid forward between Maddie’s trembling thighs.

Maddie was already

grinding

against his palm—desperate and dripping. He didn’t make her wait.

Three fingers plunged

straight into her

soaked pussy

—no warning, no slow stretch—just deep, curling hard against her front wall while his thumb found her clit. He pressed the pad of his thumb flat against the swollen pearl and

rubbed fast, tight circles

—relentless speed, no mercy, matching the rhythm of his tongue on Sierra.

Sierra’s pussy

spasmed

around his plunging tongue—walls rippling, clit throbbing against his lips as he sucked harder, tongue lashing faster. He dragged the flat of his tongue up one side of her clit, then down the other, tracing every ridge, every sensitive fold, before sealing his mouth over it again and

humming

deep in his throat.

The vibration sent her over—

hips jerking violently,

a hoarse scream ripping out as

squirt gushed

against his chin in hot, forceful

jets, soaking his lips,

dripping down his neck and chest in shiny rivulets.

He didn’t stop.

Tongue kept working—

lapping

through the fresh flood,

sucking

her

clit

through the aftershocks, lips swollen and slick with her release, humming low to drag it out longer until her thighs shook uncontrollably and she sobbed his name.

All while his fingers

railed Maddie

.

Three digits stretching her wide

, pumping fast and deep, curling on every withdrawal to drag against her G-spot with brutal precision. His thumb never slowed on her clit—rubbing frantic, tight circles, pressing harder when she tried to pull away from the overstimulation. Her walls clamped down hard—

fluttering wildly

around his knuckles, slick pouring over his hand in thick waves, dripping onto the carpet in wet patters.

Maddie’s moans turned into

sobs

—high, broken, desperate—hips grinding down onto his fingers like she was trying to fuck herself to death on them. He

scissored

his fingers inside her, stretching her wider, thumb grinding her clit in merciless rhythm.

She shattered seconds later—

pussy clamping vise-tight a

round his fingers, walls convulsing in violent waves as she screamed his name. Clear squirt sprayed around his hand—soaking his wrist, running down her thighs in rivulets, pooling on the leather beneath her.

He kept fingering her through it—

fast, merciless pumps

—thumb still circling her

oversensitive clit,

drawing out every aftershock until her legs buckled and she collapsed forward onto the chaise, gasping, trembling, ass still in the air.

Phei pulled his mouth from Sierra with a wet, obscene pop—lips swollen and shining, chin dripping with her thick, creamy squirt, violet eyes burning dark with feral hunger.

He rose slowly behind them both,

cock throbbing

heavy and thick—twelve inches of flushed, angry crimson, veins bulging like twisted ropes under taut skin, the flared crown bloated and glossy, slick with pre-cum and Sierra’s release, a thick bead still oozing from the slit and stretching down the underside in a slow, sticky rope.

Sierra was still trembling—ass up, thighs quaking, pussy gaping slightly from his tongue, inner folds flushed dark rose and fluttering,

clit swollen and shiny

, a fresh trickle of squirt leaking from her entrance down to her tight asshole.

Phei gripped her hips—fingers digging into soft flesh, yanking her ass higher—and dropped his face again.

He didn’t tease.

He

devoured

.

Mouth wide open, he

sealed

his lips over her entire dripping cunt—sucking hard, pulling her swollen lips into the wet heat of his mouth like he was trying to drink her dry. His tongue plunged straight in—thick, relentless, fucking deep into her

spasming channel

, curling to drag hard against her front wall where she was most sensitive.

He thrust fast—

wet, sloppy pumps,

tongue

spearing

in and out while his nose ground against her clit, the bridge of it rubbing the throbbing nub in brutal circles.

"PHEI—"

Sierra screamed—voice raw and shattered—hips bucking back wildly, trying to fuck his face. Her walls clamped down hard around his plunging tongue—fluttering, milking, gushing fresh slick that poured into his mouth in hot, sweet waves.

He swallowed it all—growling low, the vibration humming straight into her core—then pulled back just enough to attack her

clit.

Lips pursed tight around the fat, swollen pearl, he

sucked hard

—rhythmic, pulsing pulls that made her thighs seize. His tongue lashed rapid-fire—

flick-flick-flick

across the tip, then broad, sloppy circles around the hood, then flat presses grinding side to side. He alternated:

suck-pull-flick-suck-pull-flick

, lips sealed so every hungry groan vibrated directly into her clit like a living vibrator.

One hand stayed spreading her ass cheek—thumb teasing the tight pucker of her asshole, circling the rim without entering—while the other reached forward to Maddie.

Maddie was already

grinding desperately against his waiting palm

—soaked, swollen, clit throbbing. He didn’t hesitate.

Three thick fingers slammed straight into her dripping pussy—no warning, stretching her wide open in one brutal push. He curled them hard against her G-spot, pumping fast and deep, while his thumb found her clit—pressing flat and rubbing frantic, tight circles, matching the rhythm of his tongue on Sierra.

Sierra’s pussy

convulsed

—walls rippling violently around his thrusting tongue, clit pulsing against his lips as he sucked harder, tongue whipping faster. He dragged the flat of his tongue up one side of her clit, then down the other—tracing every ridge, every sensitive fold—before sealing his mouth over it again and humming deep, primal.

She shattered.

Hips jerking hard, a hoarse scream ripping from her throat as squirt exploded against his face—hot, forceful jets soaking his lips, chin, neck, dripping down his chest in shiny rivers. He drank her down—tongue never stopping, lips sucking her clit through the spasms, humming low to drag it out longer until her thighs shook uncontrollably and she sobbed his name.

Only then did he pull his mouth from Sierra—lips and chin shining with her release, violet eyes dark and feral as he looked up at both of them.

"Turn over,"

he growled, voice thick with lust. "

Both of you. Legs wide. Show me those dripping cunts.

"

They obeyed instantly—rolling onto their backs, thighs spreading wide, knees bent and feet planted on the chaise. Sierra’s pussy was red and swollen—lips parted, clit throbbing, entrance fluttering, slick still leaking in slow pulses.

Maddie’s was the same—puffy, glistening, clit engorged and shiny, inner walls visible and clenching on nothing.

Phei rose between them—cock rock-hard, veins bulging, pre-come dripping in thick strings from the slit.

"Spread yourselves,

" he ordered.