Chapter 2
Mark locked the bedroom door behind them and pointed at the floor at the foot of the bed.
“Kneel. Side by side.”
They dropped without hesitation. Lila’s thighs were still shiny with his cum. Maya’s chin was wet from eating her out earlier. Mark stood over them, cock heavy and half-hard again, and looked down.
“You’re both mine now. Not just for tonight. You don’t get to decide when this stops. You don’t get to tease and walk away. I use you when I want, how I want, and you thank me for it. Understand?”
Lila nodded first, eyes dark. Maya’s voice came out softer. “Yes.”
“Good. Clean me.”
They leaned in together. Lila took the head into her mouth while Maya licked the shaft and his balls, tasting the mix of both of them from earlier.
He let them work until he was fully hard again, then rested a hand on each of their heads and fucked their throats in slow, deliberate turns—deep enough to make them gag, pull back, then push in again.
Spit ran down their chins and onto their tits.
When he was satisfied he pulled free and nodded toward the dresser.
“Maya. Bend over it. Legs spread.”
She scrambled up and braced her hands on the wood, ass out.
Mark stepped behind her, rubbed the head of his cock through her soaked folds, then shoved in to the root in one thrust. Maya’s moan was sharp.
He fucked her hard and steady, hips slapping against her, while Lila stayed on her knees watching.
“Lila. Get under her and lick. Both of us.”
Lila crawled between Maya’s legs, tilted her head back, and started tongue-fucking the place where Mark’s cock was stretching her open. Every time he pulled back she licked the shaft; every time he drove in she licked Maya’s clit. Maya’s arms shook on the dresser.
He lasted longer this time, using Maya’s cunt like it belonged to him—because it did—until her legs started to give. Then he pulled out, still dripping, and pointed at Lila.
“Switch. Same position.”
Lila took Maya’s place over the dresser. Maya dropped to her knees, spread Lila open with both hands, and spit on her cunt before Mark pushed in. He fucked his stepdaughter just as hard, watching Maya’s tongue work between them, listening to the wet sounds and Lila’s broken little cries.
When he’d had enough of the dresser he dragged them both to the bed.
“Sixty-nine. Lila on top.”
They tangled together fast—Lila’s face buried in Maya’s cunt, Maya’s mouth locked on Lila’s.
Mark knelt behind Lila first and drove into her from behind while she ate her friend.
He fucked her deep and slow, grinding, then pulled out and switched to Maya, thrusting into her while Lila’s tongue kept working around his cock.
He alternated like that for a long time—Lila’s tight heat, Maya’s hotter grip—using whichever hole was presented, listening to them moan into each other.
Ownership stayed in his voice the whole time.
“This cunt is mine now.”
“You don’t come unless I say.”
“Tell her how good her best friend’s pussy feels wrapped around your stepfather’s cock.”
Lila obeyed, voice muffled and shaky against Maya’s clit. Maya answered the same way when it was her turn.
He finally pulled out of Maya, hauled both girls up onto their knees facing him, and stroked himself.
They opened their mouths without being told.
He came across both of their tongues at once—thick ropes landing on Lila’s, then Maya’s, then both as they leaned in and kissed, sharing it between them while he watched.
Mark pushed them onto their backs, knees pulled up to their chests, and knelt between them. Two fingers of each hand slid into their cum-filled cunts. He pushed the mess deeper, slow and deliberate, eyes locked on theirs.
“This stays inside you tonight. Both of you. You sleep in my bed, naked, legs open. If I wake up hard, I take what’s mine. Clear?”
They both whispered yes.
He climbed onto the bed between them, still half-hard, one arm over each of their waists, and pulled them in close. Their bodies were warm, sticky, already his.
He wasn’t finished. Not even close.