"Let them." My voice was a dark, velvety growl, my breath hot against the inside of Angelaâs thigh as I spread her legs wider, my thumbs pressing into the soft, yielding flesh of her hips.
The air was thick with the scent of herâmusky, sweet, intoxicating. Her pussy was already soaked, her folds swollen and glistening, her clit throbbing under my gaze.
But it was her asshole that drew my attention nextâpuckered, tight, winking at me obscenely as she shifted on the sofa, her body already betraying how badly she wanted this.
"Theyâre going to hear every filthy sound you make, Angela." My tongue flicked out, dragging slowly from her asshole up to her clit, savoring the way her body jerked in response.
"Theyâre going to hear their mother getting her pussy, and asshole licked like the desperate slut she is."
"D-Dexterâ!" Angelaâs voice was a breathy whine, her fingers tangling in my hair as I buried my face between her legs.
My tongue delved into her pussy, fucking her with deep, relentless strokes, lapping up her juices as they dripped down my chin. Her taste was addictiveâsweet, tangy, hers.
I groaned against her, the vibration making her hips buck wildly. "Fuck, youâre dripping, baby. Your cunt is begging for it."
Her asshole twitched as I circled it with my thumb, pressing lightly before dragging my tongue down to tease it. "Oh godâ!" Angelaâs back arched, her thighs trembling as I rimmed her, my tongue swirling around the tight ring of muscle. "Dexter, pleaseâ! Theyâll hearâ!"
"I know." My voice was a dark chuckle, muffled against her skin. "I want them to."
Outside the doorâ
Veronica and Mary had been drawn closer by the soundsâAngelaâs moans, the wet, obscene noises of my mouth working between her legs.
They pressed against the doorframe, their eyes wide as they peeked through the crack, their breaths shallow, their bodies tense with a mix of horror and something far more sinful.
Veronicaâs hand flew to her mouth as she watched her motherâs pussy glisten under my tongue, her asshole clenching and relaxing as I teased it.
"Jesus Christ," she whispered, her cheeks burning, but her eyes remained glued to the scene. Her free hand crept down, pressing between her own thighs, her fingers rubbing against the fabric of her skirt.
Mary bit her lip so hard it nearly split, her fingers clutching the doorframe as she watched, her breath coming in tiny, desperate gasps.
"W-We shouldnâtâ" she started, but her voice broke into a whimper as Angelaâs hips bucked again, her motherâs cries growing louder, more desperate. "Oh god..."
I didnât stop. I devoured Angelaâs pussy like a starving man, my tongue plunging deep, fucking her with long, sloppy strokes. Her juices coated my chin, dripped down my throat, and still, I wanted more.
My fingers found her clit, pinching it roughly as I sucked it between my lips, my other hand gripping her hip hard enough to bruise.
"You love this, donât you?" I growled against her, my breath hot, my voice vibrating through her. "You love the thought of your daughters hearing you moan like the filthy whore you are."
"Y-Yesâ!" Angelaâs admission was a broken sob, her hips grinding against my face, her pussy gushing onto my tongue. "Fuck, Dexterâ! Iâm so closeâ! Please!"
"Cum for me, Angela." My voice was a dark command, my tongue swirling around her clit before I sucked it hard, my fingers pressing against her asshole again. "Cum on my tongue like the good little slut you are."
Her body locked, her back arching as her orgasm tore through her. "D-Dexterâ! Ahâ! Fuckâ! Iâm cummingâ!" Her cry was raw, unfiltered, her pussy flooding my mouth as I lapped up every drop, my tongue never stopping, never letting her catch her breath.
I pulled back just enough to growl against her, "Thatâs it, baby. Let them hear you." My fingers slid down, two of them pressing into her pussy, curling inside her as I rubbed her clit with my thumb. Her asshole clenched, winking at me obscenely, begging to be filled.
Angelaâs body trembled, her thighs shaking as I added a third finger, stretching her, fucking her with them as my tongue circled her asshole. "Oh godâ! Dexterâ! Itâs too much!"
"You can take it." My voice was a dark promise, my fingers pistoning in and out of her pussy as I pressed the tip of my tongue against her asshole, breaching it just slightly. "Youâre going to take all of it."
Angelaâs pussy clenched around my fingers as I stood, my cock springing free, thick and throbbing, the tip already leaking pre-cum. I gripped the base, stroking it slowly as I looked down at herâher lips swollen, her cheeks flushed, her body trembling with need.
"On your knees, Angela." My voice was a dark command, and she obeyed instantly, sinking to the floor in front of me, her hands reaching for my cock. Her tongue flicked out, licking the pre-cum from the tip before she wrapped her lips around the head, her eyes locked on mine.
"Fuckâ!" My groan was raw, my fingers tangling in her hair as she took me deeper, her throat fluttering around the head of my cock.
She gagged, saliva dripping down her chin, but she didnât pull away. Instead, she hollowed her cheeks, her lips sealing around the base as she swallowed around me, her nose pressing against my skin.
"Thatâs it, baby." My voice was a dark purr, my hips rolling forward, fucking her mouth in slow, deep thrusts. "Take it all. Show me how much you love choking on my cock."
Angela moaned around me, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my balls. Her hands gripped my thighs, her nails digging in as she struggled to breathe, her mascara smudged from the tears pricking her eyes.
"Mmmphâ! Nnghâ!" She gagged again, but she didnât stop, her tongue swirling around the underside of my cock as I hit the back of her throat.
"Such a good little cockslut." My voice was a growl, my grip on her hair tightening as I fucked her mouth harder, my balls drawing up. "Youâre going to make me cum down that pretty throat, arenât you?"
Angelaâs response was a desperate, muffled "Mmm-hmmâ!" around my cock, her throat working as she tried to take me deeper.