Between Lust And Control - S01 E18

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Between Lust And Control - S01 E18

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 18

Loud. Shameless. Her fingers never stopped. Her pussy gushed, juices splashing onto the floor. Her whole body convulsed, hips jerking, mouth open in a scream that tore from her chest.

Everyone froze. Katherine and Marla turned, watching in stunned arousal.

Jess collapsed to her knees, panting, drenched, undone.

Then, eyes locked on Tommy, she yanked his pants down and took his cock into her mouth like a woman possessed.

He groaned, gripping her hair, as she sucked him fast and deep. The girls watched, turned on, whispering dirty things.

“Look at her,” Katherine panted. “Fucking hungry for it.”

“She’s a little cumslut now,” Marla added, smirking.

Jess moaned around Tommy’s cock, her own pussy still twitching from aftershocks. She wanted all of it. More of it. Everything.

And this?

This was just the beginning.

Part 2: Unleashed

The hotel suite reeked of sex, sweat, and something feral. The night air from the open balcony did little to cool the heat pulsing through the room. Clothes lay scattered across the floor like forgotten confessions, the dim lighting turning every sheen of sweat into molten gold.

Katherine was on all fours on the couch, her bare ass arched high, her back glistening, moaning into the cushions as Marla drilled into her with the strap-on. The sound of flesh slapping filled the room, wet, loud, raw. Every thrust made Katherine’s thick pussy squelch, her juice splattering with obscene mess across her thighs and Marla’s.

“Fuck, Katherine,” Marla grunted, gripping her hips hard, slamming into her again. “This pussy’s leaking. So goddamn wet, so thick and greedy.”

Katherine gasped, her fingers clawing at the cushions. “Yes, yes, don’t stop! Beat this pussy up, baby!”

Jess sat on the floor across from them, legs splayed wide, one hand between her thighs, furiously finger-fucking herself while her other hand gripped Tommy’s shaft, stroking his thick, veiny cock. Her eyes were wild, lips parted, her moans filling the room. Tommy stood in front of her, chest heaving, hand tangled in her hair as she licked and slurped around the head, teasing him, tasting him.

“Goddamn,” Marla growled between thrusts, glancing over. “Look at her go. That cock is thick, and she’s just devouring it.”

“She’s filthy,” Katherine moaned, her voice cracked from screaming. “God, Jess, baby, look at you, fuck, you’re dripping.”

And she was. Her pussy was gushing, slick pouring down her thighs, leaving a puddle beneath her. Every time her fingers plunged in, it sounded wet and desperate, the kind of raw that came from being too turned on for too long. Jess looked up, panting around Tommy’s cock.

“I can’t stop,” she moaned, her voice trembling. “It’s too much, watching you two, it’s fucking sending me.”

Tommy groaned, hips twitching as she wrapped her lips around him again, deeper this time. Her mouth worked his cock with skill she didn’t know she had, a slick symphony of moans, slurps, and tight suction. Her hand pumped the base, twisting, her tongue teasing the slit until he bucked forward.

“Damn, Jess,” Katherine said breathlessly between thrusts. “You’re driving him insane. That dick is getting real sucked, Tommy.”

Jess whimpered, aroused beyond reason by the praise. She doubled down. Gawk, gawk, slurp. Her head bobbing faster, hands twisting, saliva spilling down her chin as she went wild on him.

“Ohhh fuckkk,” Tommy hissed, jaw clenched, eyes rolling. “She’s out of control…”

Marla slowed, pulling Katherine's hair back and whispering filth into her ear. Katherine moaned louder, the strap-on still buried deep in her pussy, her body trembling.

“Look at that little slut,” Marla growled. “Sucking cock like she’s starving. God, that pussy of hers is dripping, it’s fucking beautiful.”

“Let me wreck that pussy, Jess,” Marla purred, staring at her. “Please. Let me bend you over and fuck that juicy little cunt while you suck him.”

“Yesss,” Katherine added, eyes wild, breathless. “Let her, baby. Let her fuck that wet, messy pussy while you slurp him down.”

But Jess, drenched in sweat and lust, pulled off Tommy’s cock with a pop, eyes locked onto Katherine. “No,” she growled, panting. “I want her to keep wrecking you. Fuck her harder, Marla. Fuck her until she forgets her name. Let me watch.”

Katherine’s eyes widened, pussy clenching hard around the strap as the filthy words slammed into her brain.

“You like seeing this fat pussy get drilled, huh, Jess?” she moaned.

Jess grinned, her fingers plunging faster. “Damn right. You’re getting fucked, Katherine.”

Katherine let out a scream as Marla picked up the pace, pounding into her like a woman possessed. “Yes, baby, I am getting fuuuuuckkkkked!”

Her voice cracked, raw, guttural, her orgasm exploding out of her as her body spasmed and juice sprayed from her cunt. She collapsed forward, moaning incoherently as Marla kept pumping.

Jess cried out, her orgasm hitting like lightning. Her whole body locked up, pussy spasming violently around her fingers. Wetness gushed out of her in a powerful stream, her moans sharp and shattered.

“Fuckkkk, Tommyyy, oh my goddddd, FUCKKK!”

Her juice sprayed across the hardwood floor in pulses, dripping down her thighs, soaking her hand, her face flushed and stunned.

Marla and Katherine froze, eyes locked on Jess, shocked by the raw intensity of her orgasm.

“Holy fuck,” Marla whispered. “She just… squirted.”

“She just exploded,” Katherine added, breathless, staring in awe. “She’s not a good girl anymore. She’s a fucking addict.”

Tommy just groaned, stroking his cock slowly, turned on beyond words.

Jess finally caught her breath, still twitching. “What… what the fuck is happening to me…”

“You’re awakening,” Katherine said with a wicked smile, licking her lips. “You’re one of us now, baby.”

And Jess smiled, licking pre-cum off Tommy’s cock, her eyes glazed and hungry.

“Then show me more.”

Part 3: Filth Begets Fire

The hotel suite was soaked in moans. Every wall pulsed with heat and sweat, every breath thick with sex. Katherine was on her back, hair a wild mess across the couch, her thighs wide open and trembling. Marla was mounted deep between her legs, driving the strap-on into her with ruthless rhythm, her toned body gleaming, tits bouncing with every hard, smacking thrust.