Chapter 316: Give back
Lor lay on the blanket on the floor, staring up at the dark ceiling.
Sleep refused to come. The images from downstairs kept flashing in his mind, but even more than that, the two beautiful, hot women sleeping just a few feet away on his bed kept pulling his thoughts in another direction.
He had just fucked both of them earlier, and now they were acting a bit like strangers again — polite, quiet, as if the intense moments they had shared had been put away for the night.
A soft rustle broke the silence.
Eva slowly slid down from the bed.
She moved quietly, her curvy body lowering itself to the floor.
As she crawled toward him on all fours, her breasts hung and jiggled gently with each movement, the soft, full globes swaying beneath her top, nipples faintly visible through the fabric.
Lor turned his head slightly. "Eva? What happened?" he whispered.
She stopped right beside him, her face close to his in the darkness. "You helped us a lot tonight Lor," she said softly. "You performed the ritual for us, taught us, gave us guidance... but what about you?"
"About me?" Lor asked, surprised.
Eva nodded, her voice gentle but sincere.
"Yes. You complained last time that all the girls were using you for the Light. I don’t want you to feel used. Not by me. Not ever."
Lor didn’t expect this. He looked at her in the dim light coming through the window. "Eva... you don’t have to—"
She smiled faintly, a quiet warmth in her eyes. "You’re a very good friend to me, Lor. This is the least I could do for everything you’re doing for me... for us." She reached out and gently took his hand.
She placed it on her full, soft breast, letting his palm feel the warm weight and the stiff nipple pressing against it. "Go ahead... please the Light."
Lor’s fingers instinctively squeezed the soft flesh, feeling its warmth and heaviness.
Eva let out a soft, breathy sigh, her nipple hardening further under his touch.
Lor accepted it. He leaned forward, his voice low.
"Thank you, Eva. You really are a good friend... thinking of me like this means a lot." He gently squeezed her breast, feeling its warmth and heaviness, his thumb brushing over the stiff nipple.
She leaned closer, her lips brushing against his ear. "I hope the the light gets pleased" she whispered, her voice full of quiet affection and hunger.
"I hope so too." Lor whispered back as their faces closed the distance.
He leaned in closer. Their lips met in a slow, tender kiss.
It started gentle, just the soft press of warm lips against each other. They stayed like that for a long moment, simply breathing each other in.
The faint taste of her skin lingered on his lips.
Then Lor tilted his head slightly, deepening the kiss. Eva’s lips parted willingly.
Their tongues met, sliding together in a slow, wet, sensual dance.
He could taste the sweetness on her tongue, feel the warmth of her breath mingling with his.
Eva’s hands came up to grip his shoulders, her fingers sliding into his hair as she pulled him closer. A soft moan vibrated from her throat into his mouth.
Lor’s hand slipped under her blouse without breaking the kiss.
His palm moved slowly up her warm, smooth skin, feeling the heat radiating from her body.
He reached her bra and slid his fingers beneath it, cupping her bare breast directly.
The soft, heavy weight filled his hand perfectly. He kneaded it gently at first, feeling the smooth skin, the way it yielded and bounced slightly under his touch.
His thumb brushed over her stiff nipple, circling it slowly. Eva moaned softly into the kiss, her back arching slightly, pushing her breast more firmly into his hand.
They pulled back for a moment, both breathing heavily. Eva’s eyes were half-lidded, her lips slightly swollen from the kiss. A thin strand of saliva connected their lips for a second before breaking.
She slowly pulled her top and bra off completely, letting her heavy breasts spill free in the dim light.
They were full and round, the skin soft and smooth, her dark nipples stiff and begging for attention.
Lor leaned in again, taking one nipple into his mouth.
He sucked gently, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud, tasting the faint saltiness of her skin.
Eva moaned softly, her fingers tightening in his hair.
He sucked harder, drawing the nipple deeper into his warm mouth, his tongue flicking over it repeatedly.
His hand cupped her other breast, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh. Eva’s breathing grew heavier, her body shifting closer to him.
After a long while, Lor’s hand moved lower.
He rubbed his palm slowly over her pussy through her pants, feeling the growing warmth and the dampness seeping through the fabric.
He hooked his fingers into the waistband and slowly pulled her pants and panties down her thick thighs, stripping her completely bare from the waist down.
Eva’s pussy was visibly wet, her smooth outer lips glistening in the low light, her inner folds slightly parted and slick with arousal.
Eva moaned softly as his fingers brushed over her wet slit. The warm, slick heat of her pussy greeted his fingertips immediately.
She was soaking, her outer lips swollen and slippery, her inner folds parting easily under his touch.
Her juices coated his fingers as he rubbed slowly up and down her slit, teasing her entrance and brushing over her swollen clit.
Eva’s hips twitched, pushing against his hand, her breathing growing heavier.
Her hand came down and found his cock through his pants, stroking him slowly through the fabric.
The hard, thick outline pulsed under her palm.
Lor groaned against her skin, his fingers pressing more firmly against her wet pussy.
He rubbed her clit in slow circles, feeling it throb under his touch. Eva’s moans grew a little louder, her thick thighs spreading wider for him.
Lor quickly removed his own clothes, his hard cock springing free.
The cool air hit his throbbing shaft, making it twitch.
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