Chapter 109: Foursome with the milfs - 4
Chelsea’s eyes darkened with fresh desire as she understood. She moved to straddle him in Rosa’s place, but Jake gently guided her onto her back instead, settling between her spread thighs.
He wanted to look at her, to watch her face while he took her.
Chelsea’s emerald silk gown was already open, her body bare beneath it.
Jake positioned the thick head of his cock at her entrance, rubbing it slowly along her slick folds, coating himself in her wetness.
Then he pushed himself inside her with a single, powerful stroke.
AHHH!!!
Chelsea moaned loudly, her back arching off the bed as he filled her. Her inner walls gripped him tightly, hot and welcoming, fluttering around his length as he buried himself to the hilt.
Jake braced himself above her on his forearms, his hips beginning to move in a slow, deep rhythm.
He started moving slowly, and within seconds, he picked up the pace as he was full of desire. The rage of lust was burning deeply inside him. He was really trying hard to hold himself off as he wanted to fuck the four women. And it was making him intensely ecstatic.
Each thrust was marked with urgency and swift, his body rolling against hers in a way that ground his pelvis against her clit with every stroke.
While he fucked Chelsea, Raani leaned in from one side and captured his mouth in a deep kiss. Her tongue slid against his, swallowing his groans as his hips continued their steady rhythm. Elise moved to his other side, her mouth finding his neck and shoulder, kissing and nipping gently while her hand reached down to caress his chest and stomach.
Jake’s hands were not idle.
Even as he thrust into Chelsea with long, powerful strokes, one hand reached out to cup Raani’s breast, squeezing and teasing her nipple. His other hand found Elise, sliding beneath her to cup and caress her breast as well, his thumb circling the stiff peak.
The dual sensation of fucking Chelsea while his hands were full of the other two women’s bodies sent fresh waves of pleasure through him.
Chelsea’s legs wrapped around his waist, her heels pressing into the small of his back as she urged him deeper. Her moans filled the chamber, loud and unrestrained, her blonde hair spread across the pillows like a halo. Her hands clutched at his shoulders, nails digging in lightly as pleasure built inside her.
"Jake...!! yes... just like that...!!!" She gasped between moans.
Her eyes were locked on his face, watching every flicker of pleasure that crossed his features. "You feel so good... so deep..."
Jake maintained the slow, passionate pace, savoring every inch of her tight heat.
He leaned down to kiss her, his tongue sliding into her mouth in time with his thrusts.
Raani and Elise stayed close, their hands and mouths continuing to explore his body - kissing his shoulders, his neck, his chest - while his hands continued to caress their breasts.
Occasionally, Raani would lean over to kiss Chelsea as well, their tongues meeting briefly in a display of shared affection that made Jake’s rhythm falter for a moment in the most pleasurable way.
The wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of Chelsea filled the space between them, mixing with the soft moans and gasps from all four women.
Rosa watched from the side, her hand resting on her own thigh, her eyes heavy with satisfaction and renewed interest as she recovered.
Jake’s hips moved with steady power, each thrust deep and deliberate. He varied the angle slightly, sometimes grinding against Chelsea’s clit, sometimes pulling almost all the way out before sinking back in. His hands never stopped moving - one moment squeezing Raani’s breast, the next teasing Elise’s nipple, always keeping both women engaged and aroused even as he focused his primary attention on Chelsea.
Chelsea’s moans grew louder, more desperate. Her inner walls began to flutter around him, her thighs trembling on either side of his hips.
Jake increased his pace just enough to push her over the edge, his thrusts becoming deeper and more insistent while his fingers found her clit and rubbed in tight circles.
Chelsea came with a sharp, sobbing cry, her body arching violently beneath him. Her inner walls clamped down around his cock in powerful spasms, milking him as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her.
Jake fucked her through it, his rhythm never faltering, drawing out every last tremor until she collapsed back against the pillows, breathing hard and trembling.
He slowed his movements but did not pull out, leaning down to kiss her softly, his hands still gently caressing Raani and Elise as they pressed close on either side.
Rosa reached over from where she lay recovering, her hand stroking Chelsea’s thigh in a gesture of quiet affection.
The night was far from over.
The four women had given themselves to him completely, and Jake intended to take everything they offered - slowly, passionately, and with the same care he had shown each of them individually.
The wine still hummed pleasantly in his veins, but his focus had sharpened into something pure and primal: the need to love and be loved by all of them, together, in the way he had always wanted.
And as he looked down at Chelsea’s flushed, satisfied face, then at Rosa recovering beside them, Raani’s golden eyes dark with renewed hunger, and Elise’s soft, willing expression, Jake knew that this was only the beginning of what the night would bring.
"I didn’t think you were this strong. You are like a beast made for sex," Elise said as her eyes filled with hunger towards him.
Jake smiled and said, "What can I say, its women around. You-" he pointed at all of them, "-all make my blood boil with desire. I could fuck you all night long."
Rosa chuckled as she managed to say, "Yeah, my stallion. Yes, you could."
Chelsea whispered, "Yes, my baby is strong like a stallion."
He was breathing hard; his need to cum had intensified, but his controlled breathing was helping him maintain the hardness and desire in him.
The air was thick and humid, heavy with the mingled scents of jasmine oil, sweat, and the raw, primal musk of sex.
He turned his attention to Elise.
"Are you ready, my queen?"
Elise grinned as she moved."
"I got tired of waiting."
"Finally, fuck me like you mean it, stud."
Elise had been watching with dark eyes, her sapphire gown now completely open and discarded somewhere on the bed. Her body was flushed from the earlier attentions - her nipples tight and dark, her thighs slick with her own arousal.
Jake reached for her, his hands strong but gentle as he guided her onto her back in the center of the bed.
She went willingly, her legs parting for him without hesitation; her expression was of raw hunger.
She hadn’t even fucked him yet and seeing him ravaging the two women, especially the bond between them, made her feel even more desired; the need to get fucked by him intensified. She found herself attracted by the immortal relationship between them and wanted to be part of the harem.
Jake positioned himself between her spread thighs, the thick head of his cock nudging against her wet entrance.
He rubbed himself along her folds slowly, coating himself in her slickness, teasing her clit with each pass until she was gasping and arching beneath him. Her hands reached up to clutch at his shoulders, her nails digging in lightly.
"Jake... hmmm..." she whispered, her voice trembling.
"Just ram it in... I can’t wait anymore."
"I need you inside me again."
He didn’t make her wait.
With one smooth, powerful thrust, he sank into her, burying himself to the hilt in her tight, welcoming heat.
Arghhh!!!!
Elise cried out, her back arching sharply off the bed, her inner walls clamping down around him like a velvet fist.
The sensation was exquisite—hot, tight, and so perfectly familiar from their previous encounters, yet heightened now by the presence of the other women surrounding them.
Jake began to move, his hips rolling in a slow, passionate rhythm. He fucked her with deep, measured strokes, pulling almost all the way out before sinking back in, letting her feel every thick inch of him.
The wet sounds of their joining filled the chamber, mingling with Elise’s rising moans. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper, her heels pressing into the small of his back. Her face was a portrait of ecstasy - eyes half-lidded, mouth open on constant, breathy cries, cheeks flushed a deep rose. Sweat already beaded on her forehead, her hair sticking slightly to her temples.
While Jake fucked Elise, Chelsea leaned in from the side and captured his mouth in a deep, hungry kiss. She wasn’t done with him even though he fucked her.
Her tongue slid against his with renewed passion, swallowing his groans as his hips continued their steady rhythm. One of her hands slid down his back, nails lightly scoring his skin, while the other reached out to caress Rosa’s breast, thumb circling the older woman’s nipple in a gesture of shared intimacy.
