The World Is Mine For The Taking

Chapter 128 - Rose and Irene (9)



Rose slowly pulled off of me and walked over to her.

Irene opened her eyes reluctantly and looked away from me.

"W-What…?" she muttered, embarrassed.

"I want to proceed with you next," I said simply. "So can you please clean this up for me?"

I pressed my still-hard cock against her cheek, smearing her with it, the thick shaft squishing her soft skin slightly.

"Is that okay?"

She looked at me, her expression torn. She was hesitating.

Rose, panting beside her, watched with a half-lidded gaze.

I knew this wouldn't be easy. Threesomes weren't something that happened often, especially with they two of them. Irene valued monogamy. She didn't love sharing. Rose didn't mind it much, but she wasn't particularly into it either.

Still… I wasn't going to let this moment slip.

Irene had done a threesome before—with Gabrielle—but she treated it more like a battle to win than a real experience. This time, it wasn't a challenge. It was intimacy. And I was going to make sure it happened.

I looked at them both, voice steady.

"I want to have a threesome with the two of you right here," I said.

While Irene still looked visibly conflicted, she slowly leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth, her lips wrapping around the head as she began to swirl her tongue around the tip.

The moment her tongue made contact, a shiver jolted up my spine. Well, that was only natural—I'd just cum, and the head of my dick was still ridiculously sensitive.

I placed my hand on the back of her head, letting her move at her own pace as she worked her tongue around my shaft.

She was damn good at it. So good that my toes curled from the waves of pleasure she was sending through me.

I turned to look at Rose.

She seemed hesitant—like she didn't want to participate further—but she was the one who'd actually initiated all this. So, after a short moment of silence, she approached me from behind and hugged me tightly, pressing her soft, bare breasts against my back.

Then, without warning, she leaned in and started licking the back of my neck.

I shivered instantly.

The sensation was unexpectedly good. Really fucking good.

Eventually, Irene pulled her mouth off my cock, now cleaned of all the earlier mess.

I pulled both of them toward me and guided them to lie down on the bed together.

The moment I looked down at the two of them lying there—two stunningly beautiful women, each with an absolutely bombshell of a body—I felt my throat go dry, and my mouth watered like crazy.

I honestly didn't think I'd ever get them both in bed like this. But now that they were here, lying side by side, the sheer sight of them overwhelmed me.

It was like a dopamine overload, hitting my brain all at once.

It's time to enjoy this to the fullest.

We began with both of them straddling me with Rose on my face, and Irene sliding herself down onto my cock.

They moved their hips together, grinding, gyrating, taking their own rhythm while I was sandwiched between them. Rose's pussy smothered my face while Irene's tight hole clung to my dick.

It was an incredible mess of sensation.

Eventually, I made them both cum at the same time.

Right after that, I rolled back over to Rose and started fucking her in missionary. Meanwhile, Irene was kissing me, licking every inch of my skin she could reach, her fingers teasing my nipples as she pinched and played with them.

The sensations were overwhelming.

I honestly felt like I was about to drown in it all, but I gritted my teeth and endured.

We went through a variety of positions. I had them both on all fours—doggy style—with their asses pointed at me, then stacked them with Rose below and Irene on top, taking turns fucking each one.

At one point, Rose straddled my hips, gyrating while Irene licked and teased my nipples again. Then I stacked them once more—this time with both their asses pressed together, forming a white tower of butts, ready to take me again.

I kept going, again and again, making them cum repeatedly, filling them both up as I lost count of the orgasms. My cum was spilling out of them every time I pulled back.

Finally, I decided to finish it with both of them lying on their backs, side by side.

My cock was buried inside Rose, while my fingers worked their way deep into Irene.

"Ahhh, ahhh... ah, ah, ah, ah...! Ah, ah, ah...!"

"Nghh, ahnnn, ah, ahhh...!"

Their breasts bounced with every thrust and every motion sending ripples through their bodies.

"Your fingers... keep on reaching my... good spots...!"

"If you keep on hitting me that deep... the semen inside... will overflow...~!"

Then, I pulled out of Rose and slipped into Irene, while my fingers took over and began fingering Rose.

"I think my next load will be the last…!" I told them, my voice strained, gritting my teeth.

"Understood... please, let it out... cum at the same time...~"

"Let it out... all your remaining semen...~"

I kept thrusting—pushing in and out, deeper and faster.

"Ahhh...~ C-Cumming...! Cumming...!"

"Ahh... I'm cum~ cu...~ Ahhhhh!"

And then, I came inside Irene.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaah...~!!!"

"Haaaahhhhh~!!!"

I was left panting, chest rising and falling, as I looked down at the both of them.

They were completely spent—panting, twitching, and their bodies still reacting to the aftershocks.

I couldn't lie—I was drained too.

Altogether, I'd made both of them orgasm twenty times. Ten each.

I honestly didn't think something like that was even physically possible, but somehow, I'd pulled it off. And strangely enough, I didn't even feel like I was at my limit yet.

Even though I'd cum so many times, I didn't feel tired in the slightest.

But I couldn't say the same for them.

They were absolutely wrecked.

It was only right to call it a night.

Honestly, if I pushed myself any more, I might've drained every last drop of cum I had left in my balls.

So, I lay down between the two of them, their warm bodies at my sides, and finally let myself rest.

It was… a fun night.


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