Chapter 44: Sexfest

Angela and Momo knelt on the soft carpet, their naked bodies on heat as they worshipped Yami's cock together. 

Their heavy tits swayed with every movement, both of them leaking milk as they eagerly licked and sucked at his balls. 

Yami leaned back on the couch, his golden eyes half-lidded, enjoying every second. His thick cock stood proudly, twitching from their attention as his heavy balls hung low, glistening from their drool.

Angela's long, blonde hair brushed against Momo's shoulder as she buried her face between Yami's legs, her tongue swirling around his balls, licking and sucking them into her mouth one at a time. 

Her soft lips wrapped around them, slurping greedily, while her green eyes flicked up, locking onto Yami's intense gaze.

Beside her, Momo moaned softly before diving down, taking Yami's cock deep into her throat in one smooth motion. 

Her wet, pink lips stretched wide, her throat bulging around his thick shaft. She gagged slightly but didn't stop, determined to take all of him. 

Her long, dark lashes fluttered as she looked up at him, tears threatening to spill from her eyes as her throat strained to take him deeper.

Her head bobbed up and down, her glossy black hair bouncing with each movement. Her full lips sealed tight around his cock, making wet slurping sounds as she worked him over. 

Drool dripped from the corners of her mouth, mixing with her milk as it dripped from her bouncing tits.

Angela let out a sultry laugh between licks, watching Momo work with practised skill. "Look at you, cow", she whispered. "Taking him so deep... Bet you can already feel his cum building up."

Momo moaned in response, the vibrations sending shocks through Yami's body. Her tongue curled around the underside of his cock, flicking the sensitive veins as she sucked harder.

Angela, not wanting to be outdone, licked her lips and slid her tongue up the side of Yami's cock, joining Momo as they both slobbered over him. Her drool mixed with Momo's, coating his entire length in a slick mess.

She leaned in close to Momo's ear, her breath hot. "Once you marry him," Angela purred, "he's gonna fill you up every night. You'll be so full of his babies; you won't even be able to walk straight."

Momo whimpered around Yami's cock, her hips squirming on the floor. The idea of her swollen belly with Yami's kids pushed her deeper into a haze of lust. She pulled back with a loud pop, a string of drool connecting her lips to Yami's cock.

Her tits jiggled as she pushed Angela aside playfully, diving back down and taking Yami even deeper.

Yami groaned, his hands moving down to grip their heads, his fingers tangling in their hair. He guided them both as they licked and sucked, feeling the tight pull of his orgasm building.

Angela smirked and focused on Yami's balls again, sucking them into her mouth with sloppy, wet noises. 

Her tongue lapped at them, flicking back and forth as she dirty-talked between licks. "C'mon, Yami… fill her throat, or better yet, paint both our faces."

Momo gagged as Yami's cock twitched in her throat, her eyes watering as she forced herself deeper until her nose was buried in his pubes. Her throat worked around him, milking him for everything he had.

"Fuck—Momo, Angela—I'm gonna cum," Yami growled, his grip tightening.

Both girls moaned, urging him on, their tongues working faster. Momo sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing out, while Angela massaged his balls, bringing his orgasm out.

With a loud grunt, Yami's hips bucked, and thick ropes of cum shot down Momo's throat. She swallowed greedily, but some still spilled from her lips, dripping down her chin and onto her heavy tits.

Angela didn't waste a second. She licked the stray cum off Momo's chin before leaning in and catching the next spurt of Yami's release on her tongue, letting it drip messily onto her own chest.

They both sat back, panting and covered in his cum, their flushed faces filled with satisfaction. Yami grinned down at them, his cock still twitching, already thinking about round two.

"Paizuri. Now," Yami ordered with a sadistic smirk.

Immediately, Momo and Angela pressed their massive tits together, their soft nipples brushing against each other as they wrapped their heavy breasts around Yami's thick cock. 

The warmth and softness of their flesh engulfed him completely, and he let out a deep groan of satisfaction.

Angela leaned in first, her long blonde hair falling over her shoulder as she opened her mouth wide and let a thick strand of spit fall onto Yami's swollen tip. 

The drool dripped down his cock, mixing with the precum already leaking out, making the glide even slicker. She grinned up at him, her green eyes full of mischief, before giving the tip a slow, teasing lick.

Momo, not wanting to be outdone, gripped her heavy tits tighter, pushing them against Angela's until Yami's cock was completely buried between them. 

Her soft, pillowy flesh squeezed his cock perfectly as she began to move her hands up and down, making her tits slide smoothly along his length.

Yami's cock throbbed with each stroke, the sight of both women working together nearly pushing him over the edge right there.

"Faster," Yami growled, his golden eyes locked onto them.

Both girls obeyed instantly. Their tits jiggled and bounced as they worked in perfect rhythm, their nipples brushing against each other, slick with sweat and drool. 

Angela leaned in again, flicking her tongue across his tip every time it peeked out from between their breasts, while Momo pressed harder, the friction increasing with each movement.

Yami grunted, his hands gripping their heads as his cock pulsed between their massive tits.

"Fuck, you two are perfect," he groaned.

Angela giggled, her tongue swirling around his tip. "We aim to please."

Momo looked up, her flushed face filled with pure need. "Cum for us, Yami."

Yami groaned deeply as his cock throbbed, releasing thick ropes of cum all over Momo's and Angela's faces. 

Hot, sticky strands splattered across their cheeks, dripping down their chins and onto their tits. 

Momo gasped, licking some off her lips while Angela giggled, dragging her finger through the mess on her face and sucking it clean with a smirk.

Before Momo could wipe her face, Yami grabbed a fistful of her silky black hair and yanked her upward. 

Her eyes widened in surprise, but the heat in them only burned brighter. With one hard pull, he stood up and shoved her face-first into the plush sofa, her massive tits squishing against the soft fabric.

"Keep that ass up," Yami growled; Momo whimpered in need, eagerly arching her back and pushing her thick ass higher, her round cheeks jiggling as she moved. 

Her wet pussy glistened between her thighs, dripping with anticipation. She spread her legs wider, her slick lips on full display as she wiggled her hips.

Yami didn't make her wait. He slid two fingers between her soaked pussy, spreading them apart and dragging his fingers through the mess. Momo gasped, her whole body jolting at the sudden touch. 

He worked his fingers inside her, curling them upward, feeling her walls clench tightly around him.

"Fuck, you're so wet already," Yami taunted, thrusting his fingers in deep before pulling them out slowly, leaving her aching for more.

Momo bit her lip hard, her fingers digging into the sofa cushions as she tried to hold back her moans. But Yami wasn't done with her.

"Tell me, Cow," he growled, yanking her head back by her hair so she could barely glance at him over her shoulder. "Who's slut are you?"

Momo moaned, her face red and streaked with his cum. "Yours, Yami! I'm your slut!" she cried out, the words tumbling from her mouth without hesitation.

"And what's your purpose, huh? Why are you even here?" Yami pushed his fingers deeper, feeling her pussy tighten around him, her slick walls clenching desperately.

"To serve you! To be your cow—to take your cock whenever you want!" Momo's voice broke into a needy whimper as her hips bucked against his hand, trying to grind down on his fingers.

Yami grinned wickedly. "Good girl."

Her pussy gushed with fresh juices, leaking all over his fingers and the couch. Her needy hole fluttered around him, practically begging for his cock.

But before he could line himself up, the doorbell suddenly echoed through the house.

Yami cursed under his breath. "The fuck—?"

Angela, who had been lazily licking his cum off her lips, stood up gracefully, her face still splattered with his seed. She didn't seem the least bit embarrassed.

"I'll get it," she said with a soft giggle, grabbing a silky black robe from a nearby chair and draping it over her shoulders. 

She didn't even bother wiping the cum off her face. Instead, she tied the robe loosely, her bare tits barely hidden beneath the thin fabric, and walked towards the door, still sticky and smiling.

Yami didn't even glance at her—his focus was on Momo's perfect ass, still raised in front of him, her pussy dripping onto the sofa.

"Back to business," he said.

He pulled his fingers out of her and gave her ass a hard smack. The sharp crack echoed through the room, making Momo cry out as her ass jiggled from the impact. 

A bright red handprint bloomed on her soft skin, and she whimpered, pushing her hips back toward him.

"Please, Yami! Fuck me!" she begged, her voice high and desperate.

Yami didn't need to be asked twice. He lined up his thick cock, now rock-hard again, and slammed into her in one brutal thrust. 

Momo's mouth fell open in a scream of pure pleasure as he buried himself deep inside her, his cock stretching her tight walls.

"Fuck, you're tight," Yami growled, gripping her wide hips as he slammed into her over and over.

Momo's face was pressed into the sofa, her moans muffled against the cushions. 

Her body rocked forward with every hard thrust, her tits bouncing wildly beneath her. Her fingers clawed at the fabric as Yami pounded into her from behind.

Every time his hips smacked against her ass, he reached deeper, his cock brushing against her most sensitive spots. Momo's legs trembled, her whole body quivering as her orgasm built faster than she could handle.

Yami leaned forward, gripping her hair again and yanking her head up so she could breathe.

"Look at you," he snarled into her ear. "All fucked out, and we're just getting started."

Momo moaned, tears threatening to spill from her eyes as pure pleasure overtook her senses. "I—I can't—Yami, I'm gonna cum!"

Yami slammed his hips forward, bottoming out inside her, his cock throbbing as her walls clamped down hard. 

Momo cried out, her entire body tensing as her orgasm hit, waves of heat flooding her core as she gushed around him.

But Yami didn't stop.

Even as she shook beneath him, he kept thrusting, rough and relentless, pushing her past the edge into overstimulation. Her mind went blank, nothing but stars in her vision as he used her body without mercy.

Angela strolled back into the room, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "Momo's driver," she announced with a smirk, though the sticky mess still clung to her face.

"Perfect timing," Yami chuckled, slamming into Momo one last time as he finally spilled deep inside her. Thick, hot ropes of cum filled her tight pussy, making her body shudder once more.

He collapsed onto her back, both of them panting heavily.

Angela walked over, eyeing the mess Yami had made.

"Guess we're skipping dinner," she teased.

"Yeah," Yami grunted, pulling out of Momo and watching as his cum spilled out, dripping onto the sofa.

Yami didn't waste a second. The moment Angela dropped her robe, leaving her naked, he grabbed her by the waist and shoved her carefully against the wall. 

The impact made her back arch, her heavy tits jiggling as she let out a sharp gasp.

Before she could even react, Yami hooked one of her legs high up against the wall, spreading her wide open while her other foot stayed planted firmly on the floor. 

Her soaked pussy was fully exposed, glistening with wetness. He ran two fingers along her slick lips, feeling how wet and ready she already was.

"Damn, you're already dripping for me," Angela let out a breathy moan, her green eyes dark with lust. "I've been waiting for this all day."

Yami didn't hesitate. He lined up his thick cock against her soaked entrance, the tip rubbing against her slippery lips, teasing her for just a moment. 

Then, with a brutal thrust, he slammed all the way in, burying himself balls-deep inside her in one go.

Angela cried out, her back arching even more as her inner walls clamped down around him, milking him already. "Fuck, Yami! So deep!"

Yami grinned wickedly and didn't give her time to adjust. He started fucking her hard, his hips slamming into her over and over, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the room. 

His heavy balls swung up with every thrust, smacking loudly against her ass.

"Take it, Mom," Yami growled, gripping her hips tighter as he pounded into her relentlessly. His cock stretched her wide, hitting her cervix.

Angela could barely catch her breath, her massive tits bouncing wildly with every slam. Yami buried his face between them, licking and sucking greedily at her nipples while still drilling her mercilessly.

"God, you're so fucking wet," Yami grunted, biting down on her soft flesh as he thrust harder.

Angela moaned loudly, digging her nails into his back, leaving red marks. "Yami! Fuck, I'm—gonna—cum!"

But Yami wasn't done. He grabbed her thigh, yanking it higher as he fucked her deeper, the tip of his cock slamming against her cervix with every rough thrust.

While he was wrecking Angela against the wall, his golden eyes flicked over to Momo, still bent over the sofa, completely ruined. 

Her soaked pussy was leaking his cum, spilling onto the cushions in messy globs as she whimpered softly, her body twitching from the aftershocks of her orgasm.

Yami grinned. "Look at my cow," he taunted, slamming even harder into Angela. "Still leaking all over your furniture."

Angela's pussy clenched around him at his filthy words, and with one more savage thrust, she came hard. Her entire body shook as she squirted all over Yami's cock, the wetness pouring down her thighs.

"Fuck yeah," Yami groaned, feeling her walls spasm around him. But he wasn't finished.

"Open your mouth," he growled.

Angela did as she was told, her mouth wide and waiting, and with a final thrust, Yami pulled out and aimed his cock right at her flushed face. 

Hot, thick ropes of cum sprayed all over her—covering her tongue, her cheeks, and dripping down onto her massive tits.

Angela moaned happily, licking at the mess, her face coated in his load.

Yami stood there, panting heavily, watching both his women ruined and dripping with his cum.

"Fuck," he muttered, a satisfied grin on his face. "I'll go take a shower. I hope there's something to eat when I'm back."