Epilogue #2
“Fucking same,” he says, his arms shaking when he forces himself to stop moving, caught in the middle between Corinne and me.
Fuck it. If I can only keep this up for another minute, then I’ll make it the best minute of his life.
I sit up high on my knees, squirt a healthy amount of lube from the bottle down his crack, grab his shoulders, and thrust home inside him.
I know he can handle the rough treatment, just like I can when he takes his turn with my ass.
Kason slaps the mattress, pushing his face between Corinne’s breasts as they bounce wildly while I plunge in and out of him again and again.
We’ve added padding to the back of the headboard so that it no longer damages the drywall when we go wild like this, but that doesn’t exactly help Corinne at times like these, the top of her head inching closer to the wood, in danger of knocking against it.
Biting her lip to remain quiet, she braces her hands flat against the headboard, and I wink when she takes a peek at me through the slits of her eyes.
“Good girl,” I mouth to her with Kason oblivious to the fact that Corinne only pretends to be asleep when we climb into bed with her and enact my fantasies. It’s our little secret.
She’s quick to close her eyes and relax her arms when Kason lifts his head, grips the headboard, and takes over, thrusting forward and back.
I grab his hips and drop my head back on my shoulders, gasping for air when he wrenches the cum right out of my balls, taking more than I thought I had to give.
With one last thrust, Kason cums with a choking sound, and I roll to the left side at the last second so we don’t collapse on top of Corinne.
When we’ve caught our breath, idly stroking Corinne’s torso, staring lovingly at each other, Kason finally drags himself out of bed, squeezing his asscheeks together with an adorable blush.
“You coming?” he asks, shuffling toward our ensuite bathroom.
I tell him, “I need another minute. Get the water warm for me.”
He blows me a kiss, and once I hear the shower turn on, I tell Corinne, “Spread them, sugar.”
Corinne lifts her knees higher and drops them to the sides. “I only get a minute?” she asks with a cute pout.
I chuckle low when I get between her thighs. “As if you need more than that.”
“You’re right, you’re right,” she says, scraping her nails through my hair while I eat her pussy and Kason’s cum like it’s my last meal on earth, bringing her to a screaming orgasm that she has to bite back with all of her will.
“I fucking knew it,” Kason suddenly says from behind, just as Corinne’s toes are starting to uncurl.
Corinne gasps, and I snap my head around to find Kason standing at the end of the bed, the water running in the background, my face a mess with…well, their combined mess.
“What do you think, hon?” he asks Corinne, jumping onto the bed, caging my thighs between his knees, and sitting so I can’t move. “One spanking or two for being so naughty and waking you up when you need your sleep?”
Corinne’s mouth drops open with surprise. Sliding a look toward me with a mischievous grin, she says, “Better make it five. And he’s grounded for a year.”
I can’t help but let loose a laugh tinged with curiosity. Kason has never spanked me before.
“If you insist,” Kason says, popping my asscheeks with his palms in quick succession.
I howl and rub my stinging skin, then roll to the side as soon as he lifts his weight, my curiosity satisfied. It doesn’t feel nearly as good as Corinne makes it look when Kason spanks her.
Corinne laughs at the look on my face, but then her eyes go wide when Kason grabs her hips and flips her over onto her stomach. “How ‘bout it, love?” he asks me. “Five spankings sound fair?”
“What did I do?” Corinne kicks her feet, trying to get away.
Kason scoffs and squeezes her right asscheek before giving her the first pop. “You could have picked one or two spankings, but you were naughty and picked five. That wasn’t very nice.”
“Uncle Kason!” Corinne tries to shield her ass from Kason’s palm when he brings it down on her left cheek.
I slide up the bed, pressing my renewed erection against her hip, and grab her wrists to pin them above her head.
“Shhh,” I say into her ear so we don’t wake Aiden.
Turning my head so Kason can’t see my lips, I say, “Be a good girl and take your spankings. Then I’ll tackle him and hold him down so you can take your turn. ”
Corinne’s pupils expand, and she barely squeals when Kason delivers another spanking. She whispers from the side of her mouth, “How many spankings should we give him?”
I pretend to think about it. “Six.”
She moans after the next pop and says too loudly, “Better make it seven.”
“Seven what?” Kason asks before giving Corinne her last spanking. “What are you two whispering about?”
“We want to play a game,” Corinne says over her shoulder, rubbing her ass when I let her hands go.
“What game?” he asks, his thick cock lengthening.
“It’s a secret,” I say, slowly rising, ready to spring. “But I promise, it’ll be fun.”
—THE END—