MasukMarcus’s lips stayed locked on my breast, sucking deep and wet, tongue dragging over my nipple in slow, greedy pulls. Every time he released just enough to breathe, he went right back for more, the soft pop of his lips against my skin making my thighs press together.“Mmmmh... fuck... yes...” I moaned, fingers tight in his hair, holding him there. His hands never stopped squeezing, lifting, kneading both tits while he worked one nipple like he was trying to pull every sound out of me.Serena rose from her knees. I watched her over the top of Marcus’s head as she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts and started pushing them down slowly, hips swaying sexily. The fabric slid over the curve of her ass, revealing bare skin inch by inch.Marcus groaned against my breast, clearly aware of what she was doing, even while his mouth stayed busy.Then his phone rang.The sharp sound loud through the living room.“Fuck…” he whispered against my skin.He pulled back, my nipple leaving
Marcus’s lips stayed locked on my breast, sucking deep and wet, tongue dragging over my nipple in slow, greedy pulls. Every time he released just enough to breathe, he went right back for more, the soft pop of his lips against my skin making my thighs press together.“Mmmmh... fuck... yes...” I moaned, fingers tight in his hair, holding him there. His hands never stopped squeezing, lifting, kneading both tits while he worked one nipple like he was trying to pull every sound out of me.Serena rose from her knees. I watched her over the top of Marcus’s head as she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts and started pushing them down slowly, hips swaying sexily. The fabric slid over the curve of her ass, revealing bare skin inch by inch.Marcus groaned against my breast, clearly aware of what she was doing, even while his mouth stayed busy.Then his phone rang.The sharp sound loud through the living room.“Fuck…” he whispered against my skin.He pulled back, my nipple leaving
His hands tightened on my waist for a moment before he pushed me off his lap.Firm enough that I had to catch myself as I slid off his lap and landed on my feet. He stood in the same motion, one finger pointed at both of us, his eyes sharp.“That’s enough. I’m telling your mother the second she walks through that door.”Funny how we didn’t even flinch. Serena tilted her head, voice calm and almost amused.“What exactly are you going to tell her? That we’re trying to sleep with you? C’mon. We’re not kids.”I stepped closer, matching her tone. “Yeah. Go ahead. ‘Hey babe, your twenty-three-year-old daughters walked into my shower naked and then one of them sat on my lap.’ How do you think that conversation ends for you?”Marcus opened his mouth, then closed it again. The certainty on his face cracked just enough for us to see it.Serena moved first. She reached up and smoothed the front of his black T-shirt where I had wrinkled it earlier, fingers lingering a second longer.“Relax,” she
Marcus’s eyes dropped again—my hard nipples under the water. His cock was fully hard now, thick and veined, the head smooth and glistening.Serena reached for the soap like this was the most natural thing in the world. “We can share. No point wasting water.”She lathered her hands and started washing her own breasts slowly, eyes on him the whole time. I did the same, hands sliding over my wet skin, soap trailing down my stomach. The bathroom filled with the sound of water and our quiet breathing.Marcus’s voice came out tighter. “You two need to get out.”Serena’s hands kept moving. “Do we?”I stepped a little closer, close enough that the spray bounced between our bodies.“You haven’t made us leave yet.”His green eyes flicked between our faces, then lower again. The muscle in his jaw flexed hard. Water ran down the length of his cock, highlighting every thick inch.Serena’s voice dropped into that soft, filthy tone she only used when she was done playing. “We’re not asking you to do
Serena smiled around a bite of pancake. “We’re counting on that.”The air tightened again. Marcus set his mug down a little harder than necessary.“You two always this forward first thing in the morning?”Serena didn’t miss a beat. “Only when the view’s worth it.”I kicked her under the table. She kicked me back harder and kept eating like nothing had happened. Marcus stood first, carrying his plate to the sink. The movement pulled the boxers tighter for a second. Serena’s fork paused halfway to her mouth. I saw the exact moment her thighs pressed together under the table.He rinsed the plate, turned, and finally looked at both of us straight on.“I appreciate the breakfast. Truly. But whatever this is...” he gestured lightly between the three of us “needs to stay respectful. Your mother’s important to me. I’m not here to complicate her life.”Serena tilted her head, voice soft and almost sweet. “We’re not trying to complicate anything. We’re just… friendly.”I nodded, matching her
" The Next Day"The house was still dark when the front door clicked shut at seven. Mum’s car started a moment later and rolled away down the street. Serena and I had been awake for almost twenty minutes already, lying in the same bed.“She’s gone,” Serena whispered, rolling onto her side to face me. “Marcus is still asleep.”I stretched, the sheet sliding down my body. “Pancakes or French toast?”“Pancakes and tea. We’re bringing him breakfast in bed.”I sat up, grinning. “You just want to see the morning wood.”Serena’s blue eyes sparkled. “Obviously. Men always wake up hard. And after what we saw yesterday… I need confirmation.”We padded downstairs in sleep shorts and thin tops. The kitchen filled with the smell of batter and hot tea. Serena flipped the pancakes while I poured two mugs and set a small tray with butter, syrup, and a little bowl of sugar just in case. By the time everything was ready the sky outside was only starting to lighten.We carried the tray upstairs together
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