Chapter 336

Delilah lay on the bed on her back, eyes dark with want. I grabbed her knees, pulled them back toward her chest, folding her—ass lifted high, her both holes exposed, completely open for me.

I grabbed my cock, lined up with her ass, tip pressing against the slick entrance.

But I stopped, frozen.

Jasmine—face still ruined with spit, cum, and tears—sat next to Mendy on the edge of the bed. Mendy gulped hard, eyes wide.

Jasmine smiled softly, took Mendy’s hand gently, and guided it toward my cock. "Watching isn’t free, honey," she whispered. "You gotta help us, right? It’s only fair."

Mendy’s hand hovered above my shaft, trembling. My cock throbbed hard with anticipation, pre-cum beading at the tip.

Mendy exhaled shakily, letting Jasmine lower her hand. Her fingers wrapped around me—soft, hesitant, but there.

The touch hit like lightning.

Something snapped. Pleasure surged too fast, too strong.

I groaned loud, hips jerking as I came—thick ropes shooting out, splattering across Delilah’s ass and pussy, painting her skin white. Pulse after pulse, I emptied onto her, moaning uncontrollably, body shaking.

Mendy froze, hand still wrapped around my cock, not knowing what to do as I came, awkward but holding on.

Jasmine chuckled. "Look at what you did to him, Mendy. Just one touch, and he came. He really likes you, huh?"

I mumbled, panting. "Wow... I... I had no idea what... oh, fuck..."

Delilah groaned from the bed, looking down at the mess on her. "Look at his dick now... getting softer."

Jasmine leaned closer to Mendy. "It’s only fair you make him hard again, right, Mendy? There’s still so many girls to be fucked here. Only Tessa, Kayla, and I are done."

Kayla walked over, ass red from earlier spanking, shrugging. "She’s got a point."

Mendy stayed frozen, unable to speak, eyes wide on Delilah—on the cum dripping down her skin. Her hand still loosely around my softening cock.

Jasmine slid her hand under Mendy’s sweater, fingers deft as she unhooked the bra with a soft click. She pulled it free and let it drop to the floor.

"Come on," Jasmine said gently, smiling. "Remove your sweater."

Mendy shared a quick, nervous look with me, eyes wide.

Then she shook her head. "N-no. I can’t do it. I’m sorry."

I smiled, crouched down in front of her, and picked up her bra from the floor. I handed it back to her carefully. "I won’t force you. Okay?"

She nodded, clutching the bra to her chest. "I’m... I’d rather not get involved. J-just... watching."

"That’s completely fine," I said, taking her hand gently, giving it a reassuring squeeze. Then I exhaled, eyes dropping. "Though... your nipples are peeking through your sweater. They look so stiff."

Mendy’s face went crimson. She quickly crossed her arms over her chest, covering herself.

All the girls smiled softly, no judgment—just warmth.

"May I... see them?" I asked quietly. "If you don’t want to, that’s fine."

Mendy exhaled shakily, eyes on the floor a moment. Then, slowly, she grabbed the hem of her sweater and rolled it upward, exposing her big, full tits—pale skin, stiff pink nipples standing hard in the cool air.

I leaned closer, still crouched, and brushed my lips lightly against one nipple—just a soft touch. Fuck. It was so stiff, perfect.

"Can I lick them?" I whispered.

She shook her head fast. "N-no..."

"That’s fine," I said, pulling back with a smile, hand already stroking my cock slow. "This is more than enough for me. No need to be greedy, right?"

Delilah shifted on the bed, pulling her knees back further, exposing both holes completely—pussy dripping, asshole winking.

Minne piped up eagerly. "I’ll help Master!"

She walked over quick, knelt in front of me, and took my cock into her mouth—sucking softly, a little amateur, teeth grazing lightly here and there, but it didn’t hurt, just added to the raw feel.

Kim came behind me, hugging me tight, arms around my chest, kissing my cheek slow. Her fingers drew lazy circles over my skin, teasing my nipples.

I hardened fast in Minne’s mouth, the sight of Mendy’s exposed tits, Delilah waiting, all of it pushing me.

"Take it deeper, Minne," I rasped.

She tried, gagging softly but pushing on, eyes watery but determined.

I looked at Delilah’s exposed asshole, pregnant belly soft above it.

"Fuck... look at that pregnant ass," I murmured. "Gonna fuck it while my baby grows inside you... love knowing I bred you."

Delilah moaned, fingers spreading herself wider. "Yes—fuck my pregnant ass—fill me again—"

"P-pregnant?" Mendy muttered, eyes wide open as she looked at me.

"So am I." Kim said while she kissed my neck. "Surprised?"

"Oh..."

I was fully hard now.

"Thank you, Minne," I said, pulling her off gently. "Now guide my cock into her asshole."

Minne nodded eagerly, small hand wrapping around my shaft, aiming it at Delilah’s waiting hole. The tip pressed against the slick ring, and she pushed gently—the head slipping in with a soft resistance.

Delilah moaned deep, eyes fluttering, hands hooked under her knees, pulling her legs back further to open herself completely.

I pushed my hips slow, inch by inch, feeling her tight heat envelop me. Each bit drew a louder moan from her—breathless, needy, her body trembling as I stretched her.

Halfway in, she gasped. "Evan—fuck—so full—"

I kept going, steady and deep, until I was buried to the base, balls pressed against her.

Delilah moaned loud, head falling back, legs shaking in her own grip. "God—yes—all in—love your cock in my ass—"

I looked at Minne. "Come on, honey. Lie down next to Delilah. Same position."

"Y-yes, Master!" she said eagerly, hurrying to the bed.

She lay beside Delilah, mimicking the pose—knees pulled back to her chest, ass lifted, pussy and hole exposed, maid outfit bunched around her waist.

I leaned over, slid one finger into Minne’s tight asshole slow, curling it. She moaned soft, hips twitching.

"W-why... anal?" Mendy asked from the edge of the bed, voice small, eyes wide.

Jasmine smiled beside her. "We agreed on anal night. Why, you didn’t like it?"

"It’s just... I... never done a-anally..."

"An anal virgin," Tessa teased, walking closer. "I’d like to see Evan stretching her out now."

"I’m... I won’t," Mendy said firmly, shaking her head. "No anal. No sex, please."

I stopped fingering Minne, leaned toward Delilah, and kissed her deep—slow, claiming, tongue sliding as I held still inside her ass.

Tessa reached us, stood behind me, grabbed my hand, yanked me back gently, and kissed me hard—hungry, possessive.

"Fuck yeah," she murmured against my lips. "Fuck her good, stud."

I kissed her back, groaning into her mouth.

Tessa broke it, smirking wicked. "Ruin that pregnant ass."

I turned back to Delilah, started moving—slow pulls, then deep thrusts, building rhythm.

Kim pressed against my back, hands trailing circles over my chest, lips at my ear. "Fuck her deep... make that pregnant ass take every inch... love watching you own her..."

I moaned, thrusting harder. "God—Delilah—your ass is perfect... so tight around me... love fucking you like this."

Delilah moaned loud. "Yes—Evan—fuck my pregnant ass, fill me, I love your cock—"

I gritted my teeth, pleasure building fast, then pulled out slow.

I smacked Delilah’s ass hard. "Stay like that, Delilah."

She whimpered, holding the position, ass up and open.

I moved to Minne, cock throbbing, ready for her next.

"Fuck." I muttered. "Look at you, Minne. So fucking cute."

I pushed my cock against Minne’s tight little asshole, pressure building, but it was too tight—resisting, barely giving. I tried again, harder, but no luck. She groaned softly, body tensing.

I pulled back, spat thick on my shaft, stroked it in, making it slick and shiny, then lined up once more.

Still no fit. Minne whimpered, gripping the sheets.

Kim walked beside me, smiling. "I got it."

She knelt, hands spreading Minne’s small cheeks wide, then leaned in—tongue licking slow circles around the rim, wetting it thoroughly.

She spat directly on the hole, then slid one finger in slow.

I watched, stroking myself. "Fuck... so hot."

Kim worked the finger in and out, gentle but firm. Minne moaned, hips twitching.

Delilah let her legs dangle off the bed, turned toward Minne, and cupped her cheek softly. "Keep going, baby," she whispered, voice warm and dirty. "That’s right... let your little asshole stretch for Master’s cock. You’re doing so good... gonna take him deep soon."

Kim added a second finger, scissoring slow.

Minne moaned louder, pushing back slightly. "M-Master—feels—ah—"

"Good girl," Delilah purred, stroking Minne’s hair. "Relax for him... let that tight hole open up. You want his cock breeding you, don’t you?"

Kim twisted her fingers, thrusting gentle. "So tight... but getting wetter. Gonna stretch this little ass perfect for him."

Three fingers now—Minne moaned sharp, body trembling.

"Fuck yes," I groaned, watching Kim work her open. "Look at that... opening up for me. Good girl, Minne... take those fingers."

Delilah leaned closer, kissing Minne’s forehead. "That’s it, baby... feel yourself stretching... gonna feel so good when Master’s cock slides in. You’re made for this... made to take him."

Kim removed her fingers slow, hole gaping slightly, slick and ready.

I stepped close, cock head pressing against the loosened ring.

I pushed—slow, steady pressure—and the head finally popped in.

I moaned loud. "FUCK—so tight... oh, fuck... Minne..."

"M-Master..." she gasped, voice shaking. "C-could I ask for something?"

"What is it, honey?" I asked, pushing deeper, inch by inch.

"C-can you cum inside my womb, Master?" she whispered shyly. "I... I want to get pregnant..."

I smiled wide, pushed to the base in one slow thrust, then leaned over her, hugging her tight from above. "I’ll try, honey. Gonna fill that pussy full after I ruin this ass."

Delilah kept the dirty talk flowing, hand stroking Minne’s hair. "Hear that, baby? Master’s gonna breed you... gonna put a baby in your belly... but first, take his cock in your ass like a good girl."

I began to move—slow pulls, deep thrusts, building rhythm.

Minne moaned with every stroke, body adjusting, taking me easier now.