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Chapter 17 by JoshCircum JoshCircum

What does he do?

Wait to fuck her at his home

But even as her mind and body cried out for release, Josh brought her back to reality with a firm but gentle touch. "Not here, Kris. We need to get to my place so I can properly claim you," he said, his voice husky with desire. Kris pouted, her body still thrumming with need. "But...but I want you now," she protested weakly, her resolve crumbling under the onslaught of her own arousal. Josh shook his head, his grip on her chin firm. "No, baby. Tonight, you're mine, and I intend to savor every moment of it." With renewed determination, Josh started the engine and guided the car back onto the main road, his mind already racing with the depraved scenarios he planned to enact once they arrived at his residence.

Josh pulled up to his home, cut the engine and turned to Kris, his eyes burning with primal hunger. "Get out of the car and strip off that dress for me. I want to see every inch of your gorgeous body." Kris obeyed without hesitation, her hands fumbling with the buttons of her dress as she stepped out into the cool night air. The garment pooled at her feet, revealing her toned physique and the glistening wetness between her thighs.

With a predatory gleam in his eye, Josh grasped Kris's wrist and led her towards the imposing front doors of his home. The heavy door swung open with a creak, revealing the dimly lit hallway that seemed to whisper promises of sin and indulgence.

Inside the hallway, Josh released Kris's wrist, his eyes never leaving her near-naked form. He circled her slowly, taking in every curve and contour, his touch lingering on her hips, her breasts, her thighs.

"You're absolutely exquisite," he praised, his voice low and reverent. "A masterpiece crafted just for me."

Kris trembled under his gaze, her body quivering with need. "Thank you, Josh," she whispered, her voice husky with desire.

Without warning, Josh swept her into his arms, carrying her effortlessly up the stairs. Kris wrapped her legs around his waist, her hands clutching at his shoulders as he navigated the hallway to his bedroom.

Josh kicked open the bedroom door, striding confidently inside with Kris cradled in his arms. The sight that greeted him sent a jolt of excitement coursing through his veins - Erin sat on the edge of the bed, her back arched, and her shaved pussy glistening invitingly in the soft lamplight.

Her eyes, dark with lust and obedience, met Josh's as he entered. "Welcome back, Master," Erin breathed, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Josh's gaze lingered on Erin's exposed flesh before shifting to Kris, still nestled securely in his embrace. "Now, let's get this underwear off you," he growled, his hands deftly unhooking Kris's bra.

As Kris frees herself of the garment, Josh tossed it aside, his focus solely on baring her skin to his hungry gaze.

Next, Josh slid his hands down Kris's torso, hooking his fingers into her panties tearing it from her body, sending the ruined garment fluttering to join her discarded bra.

Kris gasped, her face flushed with a mix of shock and arousal at Josh's bold display of dominance. "Oh god, Josh..." she whimpered, her legs tightening around him reflexively.

Josh ignored Kris's pleas, his attention now fully focused on Erin. He set Kris down on the edge of the bed, letting her sink back onto the plush mattress. Then, he turned to face Erin, his eyes blazing with possessive heat.

"Stand up, pet," Josh commanded, his voice dripping with authority. "Let's see that smooth, shaved pussy of yours."

Erin complied immediately, rising to her feet and presenting herself to Josh with a submissive tilt of her head. Her naked body gleamed in the soft light, her pussy lips parted slightly, revealing the delicate pink flesh within.

Josh's gaze roamed over Erin's exposed form, his mouth curling into a wicked grin. "Beautiful," he purred, reaching out to spank her plump rear cheek hard enough to raise a red handprint.

Erin yelped at the sudden impact, her hips jerking forward involuntarily. The sting of Josh's palm against her skin sent a shiver down her spine, mixing with the pulsing ache of arousal that had been building since his departure.

Breathless and trembling, Erin turned to face him, her eyes wide with a mix of pain and pleasure. "Thank you, Master," she whispered, her voice quavering.

Josh's grin widened, his eyes glinting with dark amusement. "On the bed, knees spread, and ass up," he instructed, his tone brooking no argument as he turns to Kris, "you too, slut."

Without hesitation, Kris scrambled onto the bed, her movements fluid and instinctual as she assumed the position Josh demanded. She knelt on the mattress, her knees wide apart, her back arched, and her pert ass raised high in the air.

Erin followed suit, mimicking Kris's pose with a quiet mewl of submission. Both women presented themselves to Josh, their bodies on full display, their pussies glistening with arousal.

Josh's eyes devoured the sight before him, his cock twitching in anticipation. He walked around the bed, pausing behind each woman to trail a finger along their slick folds, gathering the evidence of their desire.

"Such eager sluts, aren't you?" he murmured, his voice low and approving. "Ready and willing to serve me in any way I desire."

Josh's fingers continued their exploration, slipping easily into Erin's soaked channel, pumping in and out while his thumb circled her clit. Erin's back arched further, a keening moan escaping her lips as waves of pleasure crashed over her.

Meanwhile, Josh's other hand landed on Kris's upturned rear, delivering a resounding smack that echoed through the room. Kris jerked, her eyes flying wide, but she didn't make a sound, her training in submission overriding any natural reaction to pain.

"Such a good girl," Josh praised, his fingers curling to stroke Kris's sensitive inner walls. "Taking it like a champ."

Withdrawing from both women, Josh positioned himself between Kris's spread thighs, his rigid length poised at her entrance. He looked down at her, his expression a mask of carnal hunger.

With a single, powerful thrust, Josh buried himself to the hilt inside Kris's welcoming heat. A guttural groan tore from his throat as her tight walls clenched around him, the sensation of her slick flesh engulfing his throbbing cock almost overwhelming.

Kris's head fell back, her mouth opening in a silent scream of pleasure as Josh began to move, his hips snapping forward in deep, punishing strokes. The **** of his thrusts rocked her entire body, the bed creaking beneath them as he fucked her with ruthless intensity.

As Josh pounded into Kris, his movements grew more frenzied, driven by the urgent need to claim her utterly. Behind him, Erin leaned in, pressing her lips to the nape of Josh's neck in a fervent kiss. Her tongue darted out, laving the salty skin as she savoured the taste of his exertion.

Josh's hands gripped Kris's hips harder, his fingers digging into her flesh as he drove deeper, chasing the peak of ecstasy. The room filled with the lewd sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, punctuated by Kris's ragged breaths and Erin's soft moans of encouragement.

Josh's pace became erratic, his thrusts growing shorter and more forceful as he neared his climax. Erin's kisses along his neck intensified, her teeth grazing his skin as she nibbled and sucked, adding to the overwhelming sensations assaulting Josh's senses.

With a final, brutal plunge, Josh buried himself to the root inside Kris, his cock throbbing as he unleashed a torrent of hot seed deep within her clenching depths. His vision blurred, consumed by the intense pleasure coursing through his veins as he emptied himself into her willing body.

As Josh's orgasm subsided, he remained buried inside Kris, his chest heaving with laboured breaths. Erin continued to lavish his neck with tender kisses, her hands roaming over his back, providing soothing comfort after the intensity of his release.

Gradually, Josh withdrew from Kris, his softening cock slipping free with a wet pop. He turned to face Erin, claiming her lips in a deep, passionate kiss, pouring all his satisfaction and gratitude into the embrace. When they finally broke apart, Josh's eyes were heavy-lidded, a contented smile playing on his lips.

As the night wore on, the trio succumbed to exhaustion, their bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs on the bed. Josh draped an arm across Kris's waist, pulling her close as Erin curled up beside him, her head resting on his shoulder.

In the darkness, the three lovers slept peacefully, their dreams intermingling with the lingering echoes of their passionate encounter. The house fell silent, save for the occasional soft sigh or rustle of sheets as they slumbered, secure in the knowledge that they belonged to each other, their bond strengthened by the pleasures of the night.

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