Chapter 92 - 90
Liam pushed the hotel room door shut behind them, the silence barrier already humming around the walls like a cocoon. The girls—Olivia with her impossibly full, heavy breasts straining against her torn top and that massive, heart-shaped ass that jiggled with every step, and Ast, lithe but blessed with thick thighs and a dripping, tight little pussy that always clenched like it was starving for him—looked at him with that familiar mix of relief and hunger.
The tension of the day melted into something hotter, needier.
"Bed. Now," Liam growled, his voice low and commanding. His cock was already rock-hard, a massive, veiny length throbbing visibly through his pants, thick as a wrist and long enough to ruin them both. He stripped fast, freeing the heavy shaft. It sprang out, swinging heavily between his muscular thighs, the fat head glistening with precum, balls full and heavy beneath.
Olivia whimpered at the sight, her huge tits heaving. ’Gods, that cock... it always stretches me so good. I need it.’
He grabbed Olivia first, shoving her toward the luxurious bathroom. The marble counter was cool against her stomach as he bent her over it, yanking her pants down. Her enormous ass spilled out—plump, soft, and perfect, cheeks spreading to reveal her soaked, puffy pink pussy already drooling for him.
"Fuck, look at this greedy cunt," Liam groaned, slapping his thick cock against her ass cheeks. The heavy meat made wet, obscene sounds.
From Olivia’s view, the heat of his body pressed behind her made her knees weak. ’He’s so big... I’m going to feel him for days.’ "Liam... please rail me," she begged, pushing her huge ass back against him.
He thrust in hard, burying half his massive dick in one stroke. Her walls stretched obscenely around his girth, fluttering and squeezing. Olivia cried out in pleasure, her massive boobs squishing against the counter, nipples hard as diamonds.
Liam pounded her deep, hips slapping loudly against her fat ass. Every thrust made her cheeks ripple, his heavy balls smacking her clit. "So fucking tight. This pussy was made for my cock," he grunted, gripping her wide hips, fingers sinking into soft flesh.
Olivia’s mind melted. ’He’s splitting me open... so deep, hitting that spot—!’ Her orgasm crashed over her fast, pussy gushing around his pistoning shaft as she moaned like a whore.
He wasn’t done. He pulled out, cock slick and shining with her juices, and spun her around, lifting one thick leg onto the counter. Face to face now, he drove back in, watching her huge tits bounce wildly with every powerful thrust. Her eyes rolled back, tongue lolling as he railed her senseless.
Meanwhile, Ast had been watching from the doorway, fingers buried in her own dripping slit. The sight of Liam’s muscular back flexing, that huge cock destroying Olivia, made her burn. But the thrill of the chase hit her—she darted out of the bathroom, bolting toward the hallway door, heart racing with playful, filthy excitement.
Liam’s eyes darkened with lust. His massive dick bobbed heavily as he chased after her, still rock-hard and dripping. "Get back here, you little slut."
Ast laughed breathlessly, reaching the hallway entrance, but Liam was faster. His strong hand grabbed her ankle just as she tried to slip away. She fell forward onto her hands and knees, grabbing at the floor for purchase, but he dragged her back effortlessly. Her huge ass was up in the air, pussy exposed and clenching visibly.
"Fuck yes," Liam snarled. He dropped to his knees right there in the threshold, yanked her hips back, and slammed his enormous cock balls-deep into her in one brutal thrust. Ast screamed in ecstasy, the stretch burning so good.
From Ast’s POV, it felt like being claimed. ’He’s so thick... my pussy is full, so full—!’ Her walls gripped him like a velvet vice as he railed her doggy-style on the floor, his heavy balls slapping her clit with every savage stroke. Her ass cheeks clapped loudly against his pelvis.
Liam groaned, loving the view—her perfect, jiggling ass rippling with each impact, his thick veiny shaft disappearing into her tight, creamy pussy. "This cunt is sucking me in. You love being hunted and fucked like an animal, don’t you?"
"Yes! Harder, Liam—ruin me!" Ast moaned, pushing back against him, addicted to the feeling of that massive dick rearranging her insides.
He flipped her onto her back without pulling out, folding her legs up to her shoulders in a mating press. Her huge breasts squished together as he drove down, pounding her into the floor. The angle let him grind against her g-spot relentlessly. Ast’s eyes crossed, drooling with pleasure. ’He’s going to break me... I’m cumming again—!’
Olivia joined them, still flushed and leaking. She straddled Ast’s face, lowering her soaked pussy onto her friend’s eager tongue while Liam kept fucking Ast senseless. Olivia’s massive tits swayed above as she ground down, moaning.
Liam switched again, pulling out of Ast with a wet pop and sliding into Olivia’s waiting mouth. She sucked him greedily, tasting their mixed juices, her full lips stretched wide around his girth. "Good girl. Worship this cock."
He face-fucked her gently at first, then harder, balls resting on her chin, before pulling out and bending both girls over the bed side-by-side. Their huge asses presented like an offering—Olivia’s fatter and softer, Ast’s firmer and heart-shaped. He alternated thrusts, slamming into one dripping pussy, then the other, their moans blending together.
"Fuck, I’m close," Liam growled, his muscular body glistening with sweat, abs flexing as he railed them.
"Cum inside me!" Olivia begged, clenching her pussy around him.
He buried himself to the hilt in Olivia first, roaring as thick ropes of hot cum flooded her womb, his heavy balls pulsing. He pulled out mid-orgasm and shoved back into Ast, filling her too until cum overflowed from both well-fucked pussies, dripping down their thighs.
The girls trembled in aftershocks, bodies marked and claimed, huge breasts heaving, asses red from his hips.
Liam collapsed between them, pulling both close. ’Nothing feels better than this.’ Their soft, curvy bodies pressed against his hard frame, pussies still twitching from the thorough railing.
They weren’t done for the night—there would be more positions, more rounds—but for now, the love hotel room was filled with satisfied, filthy bliss.
