Chapter 3
Mark didn’t let them sleep long.
He woke hard, cock already thick against Lila’s thigh, and reached into the nightstand drawer without a word. The soft click of the lid made both girls stir. He pulled out a pair of black leather cuffs, a small remote-controlled vibrator, a slender vibrating plug, and a thick silicone gag.
“Hands above your heads. Both of you.”
Lila and Maya obeyed, still half-asleep and sticky from earlier.
Mark cuffed Lila’s wrists together first, then looped the chain through the headboard.
He did the same to Maya on the other side so they were stretched out side by side, tits up, legs free but bodies locked in place.
He slipped the gag between Lila’s lips and buckled it behind her head, then did the same to Maya.
Their muffled sounds only made his cock twitch harder.
He coated the plug in lube and pushed it slowly into Lila’s ass while she whimpered around the gag. The vibrator went into Maya’s cunt, seated deep, the little control already in his hand. He turned both toys on to a low, steady pulse and watched their hips jerk.
“You’re not allowed to come until I say. Not even close. You fight it. You take whatever I give you and you stay right on the edge.”
He started with Lila. Kneeling between her spread thighs, he rubbed the head of his cock through her soaked folds, then pushed in slow—inch by inch—until he bottomed out against the base of the plug.
The dual stretch made her eyes roll. He fucked her in long, controlled strokes, angling so the plug shifted with every thrust, while the vibrator inside Maya hummed steadily.
Every time Lila’s thighs started to tremble he pulled almost all the way out and held still, only the tip inside her, until the tension eased. Then he drove back in.
When he switched to Maya he did the same—slow, deep, deliberate—watching the vibrator’s remote light blink as he turned it up another notch.
Lila was forced to watch, gagged and plugged, wrists locked, while her best friend’s cunt stretched around her stepfather’s cock.
Mark made Maya look at him the whole time.
“Tell me whose pussy this is,” he said, voice low, even though the gag muffled her answer. He pulled the gag down just enough for her to speak.
“Yours—fuck—yours—”
He pushed the gag back in and kept fucking her, pulling out every time her walls started fluttering too hard.
The denial was deliberate. Cruel. He went back and forth between them for a long time—Lila’s tighter grip with the plug, Maya’s hotter, wetter heat with the vibrator buzzing—never letting either of them tip over.
Their muffled moans turned desperate. Tears gathered at the corners of their eyes.
Spit ran down their chins from the gags.
He added his mouth next. Tongue on Lila’s clit while the plug kept buzzing in her ass and his two fingers slowly fucked her cunt.
Then the same for Maya—sucking her clit while the vibrator stayed buried and he stretched her open with three fingers.
Every time one of them got too close he stopped completely, turned the toys down, and waited until their breathing slowed. Then he started again.
Ownership stayed constant in his voice.
“This cunt belongs to me now.”
“You don’t come for anyone else. You don’t even come for yourselves.”
“You’re both just holes for me to use and edge and fill.”
When their thighs were shaking continuously and their muffled cries had gone high and broken, Mark finally decided they’d earned it.
He uncuffed them just long enough to rearrange, then locked Lila’s wrists again above her head.
He lay back, pulled Lila on top of him, and sank her down onto his cock in one smooth thrust. The plug was still in her ass.
The stretch made her scream around the gag.
He pulled Maya up next, turning her so she faced Lila, and guided her down onto his mouth. The vibrator was still inside her. He turned it all the way up, sealed his lips around her clit, and started fucking upward into Lila in hard, deep strokes while he ate Maya like he was starving.
“Come. Both of you. Now.”
They broke almost at the same time. Lila’s cunt clamped down on him in violent pulses, the plug making every contraction sharper.
Maya ground down on his face, thighs locking around his head, the vibrator still buzzing as she soaked his tongue and chin.
He kept thrusting and licking through both orgasms, forcing them higher, until Lila collapsed forward onto Maya and both girls were shaking and whimpering behind their gags.
Mark wasn’t finished.
He rolled them carefully, still buried in Lila, and kept fucking her through the aftershocks while Maya lay beside them, legs open, vibrator still humming.
He came hard inside Lila with a low groan, grinding deep, then pulled out and immediately pushed into Maya, using the mess from her friend as lube.
A few deep thrusts and he filled her too.
When he finally pulled free, both girls were wrecked—cuffs still on, gags still in, toys still buzzing, cum leaking from both cunts. Mark turned the toys down to a low idle and left them in place. He stretched out between them again, one hand resting possessively on each sticky thigh.
“Toys stay in. Gags stay in. You sleep like this. If I want more before morning, I take it.”
He was already half-hard again against Lila’s hip.
The night was nowhere near over.