I hesitated, but the command in her voice was undeniable. I stepped out, my face burning with shame, my erection still painfully obvious. She didn’t say a word, just gestured for me to sit on the edge of the bed. I obeyed, my hands trembling as I sat down.
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The old man chuckled, his deep voice sending a shiver down my spine. “Looks like we’ve got an audience,” he said, his eyes gleaming with amusement. He grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back as he kissed her deeply, his tongue sliding into her mouth with a possessive hunger.
She moaned into his kiss, her hands reaching up to claw at his chest. When he finally pulled away, she turned to me, her eyes dark with desire. “Watch,” she commanded, her voice low and sultry.
His hands moved quickly, stripping her of her clothes, leaving her bare and exposed. She moaned softly as his rough fingers traced the curve of her hips, her skin flawless under his touch. I couldn’t help myself—my hand slipped into my pants, my cock hard and throbbing as I watched her spread her legs for him.
I couldn’t look away as he bent her over the bed, his hands gripping her hips tightly. She spread her legs wider, her clean-shaven pussy glistening with arousal. He didn’t waste any time, shoving himself inside her with a brutal thrust that made her gasp and cry out.
Her back arched, her tits bouncing with each powerful stroke of his cock. I could see every detail—the way her lips stretched around him, the way her body trembled as he pounded into her. Her moans filled the room, raw and unfiltered, as she begged him for more.
“Harder!” she screamed, her nails digging into the sheets. “Fuck me harder!”
He obliged, his muscles flexing as he drove into her with a relentless pace. The sound of their bodies slapping together was almost deafening, mingling with her cries of pleasure and his grunts of exertion. I could feel myself getting harder just watching them, my hand moving frantically over my cock.
She glanced over her shoulder at me, her eyes half-lidded with ecstasy. “Do you like watching me get fucked?” she asked, her voice shaky but taunting. “Does it turn you on to see me take another man’s cock?”
I nodded wordlessly, my breath coming in short gasps. She smirked, turning back to Elias as he pulled her up by the hair, pressing her back against his chest. His hands groped her tits roughly, squeezing and pinching her nipples until she cried out in pleasure.
Tell him who you belong to,” he growled in her ear, his voice rough and commanding.
He continued to thrust into her. “I belong to you,” she moaned, her voice trembling. “Only you.”
He chuckled darkly, his grip tightening on her hips as he pushed her back down onto the bed. She knelt there, her ass in the air, as he resumed fucking her with a punishing rhythm. Her cries grew louder and more desperate, her body convulsing with pleasure as she got closer to the edge.
I couldn’t take it anymore—I came hard, my cum spilling over my hand as I watched them. She glanced back at me again, a satisfied smile on her face. “Good boy,” she purred, her voice dripping with condescension
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