Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 3 - The Naughty List - edited - Sex Stories

Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 3 - The Naughty List - edited

... between her mother's ass crack, her nose forced right into the pussy folds. Gagged, she can't breathe out her mouth, so she inhales Grace's cunt through her nose.

I slap Grace's ass, watch it bounce on the girl's face. I smush her down, rubbing her hips back and forth, really getting the girl up in there. She whimpers and struggles a bit.

I clamp my fingers down on her little button nose, cutting off her breathing. "Was that a complaint? You don't like your mommy's pussy? You don't like the place you came from?" She struggles more, panicking from lack of air.

"When your father tells you something, you obey. Stop struggling, and stop making noise." A few moments later, she gets the idea and stops. I let go, and she breathes in deeply, getting lungfuls of her mother's scent again.

I shift myself around, getting my head alongside Ella's, up under Grace. I'm upside down, cheek to cheek with the little girl, both of us looking up, both of our noses pressed into Grace's pussy. "It's so warm under here, Ella. It’s like a pillow fort, isn’t it?"

I inhale and lick at the pussy folds. A bit of salty sweat, a bit of sour juices. I turn my head and spread those same juices, mixed with my spit, all over Ella's sweet face next to me. Then back up to pussy, then back to share the slobber with Ella, turning the girl's face toward me and making out all over her gagged mouth and nose. Her little eyes are shut tight, just trying to endure, so confused. I slobber all over her ...

... eyelids and eyebrows.

"There's daddy's girl. Share your mommy with me." The heat of breath and crotch is so thick in the enclosed area.

I pull Grace's ass down tight onto us, smothering both of us a bit. My face sliding around, feeling all the amazing flesh and warmth on all sides. Ella's soft cheeks on one side. Silky black hair getting all bunched up under our heads. Grace's wetness above. Sticky, musky. Tiny little pubes brushing and tickling. Inner thigh on the other side, so smooth and squishy and thick.

I lick and kiss and inhale all over. All these feminine smells from both girls. Some sweet, some musty and sour. God I'm in heaven.

I find the tender part of Grace's inner thigh, the soft little divot between pussy and thigh. I kiss and nibble around this area. Then over to puffy pussy, covered in little pubes. I kiss and bite at it. Then lips and clit. I suck it all in my mouth, hard, aggressively. Saltiness filling my mouth as, like it or not, Grace can't help but give off a bit of lubrication from all the sensual stimulation.

I tug at clit with my teeth, just enough to feel her sharply intake a breath, trying desperately to stay quiet, despite the pain and sensitivity. I try to push her to her limit, sucking and biting harder, to see how much she can endure before crying out in pain. I feel her shifting around, trying to hold it in. She buries her face in the sheets to muffle a bit of a yelp.

"Was that a complaint, babe?" Silence. I smile.

I slide out ...