Second half

You were deep inside Taylor, then Natalie, your rhythm brutal, primal, relentless. Taylor's body was a wet dream. Tight waist, juicy bubble butt, her toned back arching beautifully with each thrust. Natalie was a fire-haired goddess, her big tits jiggling with every bounce, her pale skin flushed pink as she took your cock like she was born for it.

"Oh fuck, you're gonna make me cum so hard!" Taylor gasped, her voice ragged as she trembled beneath you.

But you pulled out at the last second.

"Not yet," you said.

Then you slammed it into Natalie and give her one instead, driving your mighty spear in and out of her slick sleeve until she broke.

"I'm cumming again, I can't... he's making me lose it!" Natalie cried out, her nails clawing at the sheets as her body twitched, overwhelmed.

Only then did you return to Taylor's pussy, and her fingers had been busy keeping her right at the edge. You took her over it.

"God you're so fucking big," Taylor moaned, pushing back against you with her ass bouncing wildly. "You're gonna break us. Fuck. Fuck! I'm cumming again!"

"Don't stop," Natalie begged, her voice shaking. "I want it all. Just... ruin us."

Their cries blended into a chorus of ****, messy pleasure. You didn’t slow down. You didn’t give them time to recover. You were possessed.

But you also had to feed them. There was an increasing urge that quickly overcame your will to continue fucking.

Natalie was on her back, legs splayed wide, face flushed and mouth agape as your cock hammered into her one last time. Her tits bounced with every slap of your hips against her soaked mound. It was glorious.

You pushed Taylor off her.

"Get ready!"

You pulled out just as Taylor crawled over, her mouth open, tongue out, begging. "Feed me," she whispered, eyes wide and eager. You gave her a grin, and stroked yourself once, twice, and then aimed high.

The first rope hit Taylor square across the cheek and lips.

"Oh my god!" she moaned.

The next splashed her chin and dripped down her tits. She gasped, catching some on her tongue, moaning like she'd just tasted heaven. You turned to Leanne, who was already on her knees next to her, stroking her own pussy, face upturned.

She whispered, "Paint me too. Please. I want it. I *need* it."

You didn’t disappoint. Another thick stream shot out and landed across her forehead, then her lips. She sucked your tip into her mouth for the last drop, then let it pop free with a smirk.

The third girl, Natalie, still breathless, rolled over and joined the others, wiping a sticky streak from Taylor's cheek and licking it from her fingers. "God, you taste addictive," she murmured, grinning like she'd won the jackpot.

You sent a final, thick spurt across her pretty face, and they all giggled.

All three were kneeling before you now, faces glistening, bodies marked by your pleasure. You stood over them, cock twitching, heart racing, a satisfied god with his worshippers. The sight was insane. Beautiful. Pornographic.

You vaguely remembered a woman, a girlfriend, Riley or something. Someone who once meant everything. But that felt like a past life now. Like a dream fading as the girls giggled and kissed, licking your cum from each other’s cheeks and lips, eyes still burning with need.

You didn’t stop them. You just watched, grinning, your cock already hardening again. This wasn’t the end. This was your new beginning.

You were never seen again. The dark powers of the iron ring had won.