Page 30 of Freak

My body couldn’t stop shaking, but Rafael needed a release that he had earned after a week of restraint.

“Save your fucking creampie. I want it all right here.” Ivanna stayed on her back, tapping the wet mess I made over her stomach. Her gorgeous black hair was doused in sweat, her lips red and raw from being kissed over and over again. “Every drop, Rafael. Shoot it on me.”

“Cover her, baby,” I said, tossing pillows aside. I went behind Ivanna and propped her head onto my lap.

“You want it there?” he moaned, stroking himself.

Ivanna spread her pussy, her knees up in the air. “Yeah, babe. Come here. Feel how tight I am.”

“Stretch her, baby.”

“God damn it, I’m so wet.” Ivanna purred like a cat, and I combed her hair back, showing off her pretty, pretty face.

Rafael inched closer, the tip of his cock grazing the opening of Ivanna’s swollen pussy. I’d never seen his shoulders tense so much, and with a week-long tease of not being able to come, I imagined it would only take a few more thrusts before he’d shoot off like a rocket.

I reached back and slowly pulled the butt plug out of my ass, shuddering. “Oh fuck,” I whispered to myself, showing Raf and Ivanna.

“That ass nice and loose?” Ivanna asked, taking the plug out of my hand, sucking on it.

“I’m fucking gaping.”

“That’s my girl.” Rafael grinned, and his fat cock parted Ivanna’s pussy wider than I’d seen it open yet.

Ivanna gripped the sheets and swore.

I laughed, feeling the rush of excitement of seeing Rafael fuck a girl who wasn’t me. It was so naughty. So taboo. I never thought I could be a cuck queen, but here I was, loving that sight of him stretching this little beauty.

He pushed harder into Ivanna, and her stomach flinched.

“Holy shit.” Ivanna could barely speak.

“Look at how her lips open for you,” I said to Rafael, grabbing the dildo off the bed. It was still wet from Ivanna’s cum, and I slipped it right into my ass as Rafael pumped himself inside her.

“Ugh, I’m so open,” Ivanna said through her teeth. Her tits started to bounce, her grip on the sheets grew tighter.

“Is she warm for you, baby?” I fucked my ass with the dildo, and Rafael yanked on my chain. Ivanna’s head slipped down from my lap and onto the bed as I spread my legs open.

“She’s so fucking warm,” Raf said transfixed. Lost. “So fucking tight.”

“You could knock me up instead if you want.” Ivanna teased, just as lost in the moment as me. My dildo was so thick in my ass, that I could feel it inside my pussy as well.

“You can if you want,” I said to Rafael. “Let’s do it.”

“Fucking come where you want,” Ivanna begged.

A flash of light lit up the room.

I’d forgotten it was there, but our Polaroid camera was right on the tray of toys. Rafael had taken it and snapped a photo. A slip of film shot out of the camera, falling onto Ivanna’s wet stomach.

“Oh-my-god, YES!” Ivanna praised.

Another flash appeared as he fucked her harder, her tits shaking for the camera as another polaroid fell onto the bed.

“I’m getting so fucking close.”

The photos around us started to develop, dirty snapshots of Ivanna moaning, her pussy split open with a thick, veiny cock.

“Come, baby. Come!” I squeezed Ivanna’s tits, and the camera fell out of Rafael’s hands.

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