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Chapter 112 by Daylan Daylan

Is This Even A Question?

Hell No!

"Come here," you say, holding out your arms and pulling on the Soul Reins between you and Amelia a little more, "both of you."

Amelia looks absolutely delighted as Susan... she IS smiling but something about her expression becomes unreadable as she lets Amelia go and the two of them walk closer to you.

Once they are near enough, you wrap your arms around each of their shoulders and pull them up against you. The feeling of Amelia's tight firmness and Susan's curvy softness is a wonderful contrast as you pull Amelia's Soul Reins again and chuckle, "You really want to do this, huh?"

"I really want... you," she all but whispers as you turn your head towards her and kiss her first.

It is a deep, wet kiss with a lot of tongue and it draws enough of your attention that you just barely notice Susan waving her free hand about, doing something to the Soul Reins that almost looks like she is making them wrap around you and tying you against her daughter.

Then the kiss starts to feel REALLY good and all you can think of is deepening it as your arm falls away from Susan to more fully embrace Amelia. You both get the same idea to grab the other's buttocks at the same time, grinding your clothed crotches against each other. Susan takes a step back from the both of you, watching as you and Amelia inch closer to the bed as she says, "Hmmm, I suppose you don't really need me after all, do you?"

You cannot even bring yourself to answer as you and Amelia finally come up for air, staring deeply into each others eyes. So impatient are you to get Amelia's top off that you do not even bother undoing the buttons and instead rip the shirt open, exposing her black lace bra. She is as equally impatient to see your naked chest, so she does the same to your top and as you both fumble to undo each other's respective skirt and pants, Susan slowly backs her way to the door.

"Take good care of my baby," she says before departing to leave the two of you to your frantic lovemaking.

Now both stripped naked, you all but shove Amelia onto the bed, who gives you the lustiest look she ever has (and that is saying something). She shamelessly parts her legs, exposing her dripping wet cunt to you before reaching down to further spread herself open with her fingers. "God, Stud," she moans, "I... I need you so bad."

You understand where she is coming from, as it feels like your dick has never been harder than it is now. You crawl on top of Amelia and waste little time in lining up your manhood with her womanhood before shoving yourself inside as deeply as she will take you. That proves to be all the way to the root and you both cry out in pleasure as every inch of your cock is squeezed by the inner walls of her pussy. "Amelia," you gasp as your hands slide up to play with her hardened nipples, tugging on them firmly, "It's like... your hole... was made for me."

Amelia pants with every pull on her tits and smiles shakily back up to you as she coos, "A-A-nd your... ahhh... your dick... w-was made... for... m-my... p-pussy!"

She wraps her legs around your waist, ensuring you stay even though you have no intention or desire of leaving. She then wraps her arms around the back of your neck and, realizing what she wants, you roll back to pull her up into your lap. It feels like she sinks even deeper onto your cock now that you are eye-to-eye and she growls, "So fuck me Stud. FUCK ME AS HARD AS I'M GONNA FUCK YOU!"

With a demand like that, how can you say no?

Your arms wrap around her waist, letting her body press up against yours and her head rest on your shoulder as your rest yours on hers. Once you are both settled, at some unspoken signal, you both begin moving in sync. Amelia raises and lowers her hips roughly as you bounce her up and down your manhood just as intently, neither of you wasting time getting up to speed. You close your eyes, taking in her scent that's a mixture of her sweat, arousal, and the faint hint of lavender shampoo. You feel her hot skin rubbing against yours, her nipples pressing against your own, and the flexing of her tight buttocks as your hands slip lower down still to squeeze them. You feel the still incredible tightness of her cunt milking you for all it is worth as your cock slides against its inner walls, making its desire to never let you go be clear just as your dick makes it clear it never wants to be in any other pussy with its deep plunges.

"Fuuuuck," Amelia moans as she presses against you harder, "I need you, Stud! Only you! Only your cock! Only your cum!"

"Me... too," you grunt, feeling that all too familiar tingling pressure that heralds your climax, "I only need you, Amelia! Only your pussy! Only your womb!"

Gritting your teeth to try and hold on as long as possible, you hiss in her ear, "And when... we... graduate... I'm... puttin'... so many... babies... in it."

Amelia stiffens suddenly, both in shock and as her own release draws near. She pulls back just enough to look you in the eye and kisses you full on the mouth as you thrust upwards one last time. Your tongues shakily duel even as your both moan in each others mouths, your spunk shooting hard and deep inside of her as her insides spasm wildly. The moment seems to last forever, every throb of your cock as it releases more of your load feeling like you are letting out a literal flood.

Eventually, it finishes and the two of you break the kiss, looking into each others eyes once again as you both pant for breath.

"Holy... shit..." Amelia gasps, "Y-You mean... that?"

You can only nod.

"Fuck... yeah," she says, "This... is gonna change... everything."

How's It Change?

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