Chapter 144: Rayla: Anal

Chapter 144

I looked at both women lying on the bed, both panting, their faces flushed, bodies marked with handprints all over, and glistening with sweat and juices from all of us.

Zara looked up at me with a hazy look in her eyes, while Rayla, who had come out of her trance and seen me railing Zara’s ass, looked at that part.

She looked at me, her eyes also hazy with the pleasure from before, her mature pussy still twitching. Her chest heaved as she asked, “Jack… that was…”

She couldn’t find words. Since I hadn’t had ass action with her yet or fucked my sisters in front of her, she was unaware that this could be done with that hole too.

I didn’t allow any questions to fester in her mind about that. I smiled and reached towards her while I consumed mana potions to fulfill my mana before I could activate the state of completion once again.

“Would you like to experience the same, Mother? It feels good. Ask Zara.” I asked Rayla, but didn’t give her the time to decide, as I got behind her ass.

Rayla’s eyes widened, a flicker of hesitation crossing her face, “But… Jack… that is my… my butthole. That is a filthy place. Moreover… I don’t think… I… can you please give me some time to consider…?”

She was hesitating. Maybe she had felt some discomfort from Zara’s tongue in her ass, but when she said that, her head was turned towards me, and her eyes were on my throbbing dick. She was scared of it going in there.

Now that was funny.

I was about to convince her when Zara, who was still catching her breath beside her, crawled closer, still on her knees.

Her hair was messy, and her lips were swollen, but her eyes were burning. What was it in her eyes? Eagerness? Or maybe it was devotion? Or maybe it was just heat? I couldn’t place my finger on it. And with what she did next, I couldn’t bother to think about whatever it was.

Without waiting for Rayla to protest further, Zara spread Rayla’s soft, mature ass cheeks wide and leaned down to lick her asshole again. She pressed her tongue flat against Rayla’s tight, pink asshole, licking slowly in wet circles around the puckered hole, which was quivering even more now.

Rayla once again moaned sharply as she had done the first time Zara licked her ass, but this time, there was fear in her voice. As if she knew that she was being prepared for something monstrous.

“Ah—! Zara, that’s…unghh!!”

While Zara relaxed Rayla, I pulled out the lube from last night and coated my fingers in it. Rayla’s asshole, unlike Zara’s, had already been loosened quite enough, even though it looked so tight.

Without wasting time, I used two fingers instead of one, and used mana to relax her even further, and slowly pushed inside. Zara watched with her eyes, amazement on her face, as she could see firsthand what happened to her last night. Only on someone else.

“Unngg!!”

Rayla tensed immediately, and even with mana, it was difficult to remove all the discomfort she felt. Still, I kept pushing in while using more and more mana straight into Rayla’s tight ring, loosening her muscles and turning the strange stretch into a deep, throbbing pleasure that made her toes curl.

“You need to relax, Mother,” I murmured, my voice gentle and reassuring as I pushed my fingers inside of her gently, stretching her with utmost care.

Zara also brought her hands from underneath and began to play with Rayla’s pussy to help further. Her fingers soon invaded her pussy, working with me to open Rayla together.

“Do you feel it, Mother? Your butthole is pulling my fingers in. It seems to be asking me to go deeper.” I once again kept my voice sugary sweet as I probed even further, making her grunt, but also moan at the same time.

Rayla’s protests were soon to melt into shaky, needy moans. With Zara helping out, it was not long after that Rayla’s hips started to rock back against our combined fingers on their own.

“Haah~~ Jack… It feels… so strange…”

Rayla moaned as she relayed her feelings.

“But it feels good, right, Mother?” But I was quick to control the narrative. I needed to plant how she felt in her mind before she could come up with something else.

“Yes… It’s strange… but… good… aannh~~ Gooddd!!!”

Psshh!!!

She came. Her body shook, and I could feel it from my fingers as she trembled in a long orgasm. I let it pass before I moved on to the next step.

“Get beneath her, Zara. Use your mouth to massage my mother’s vagina.” I directed Zara on what to do next while I removed my fingers from her ass. She was ready, and so was I, and with Zara in the fold, much of the difficult task was over.

I lined up my cock with Rayla’s glistening, well-prepared pink hole. Zara eagerly licked her from below, making even Rayla’s asshole quiver.

I gripped Rayla’s wide hips firmly while Zara helped by parting her massive ass cheeks, and once the target was in sight, I pushed forward without further delay.

“UNNNGGGHH!!!”

The head popped past Rayla’s tight ring with a little difficulty, but mana flowing through my dick prevented any injuries from occuring. Rayla’s body jerked, and a long moan escaped her lips.

I held her still for a moment, letting her and me both adjust while I kept sending mana through my dick to relax Rayla. Unlike Zara, Rayla was hesitant, and it was showing, which was that this was much more difficult when I did it with Zara or others before.

Once she had relaxed enough, I sank deeper. Slowly, steadily. There was no need to rush, and despite wanting to just ram it in with every fiber of me screaming at me, I resisted the urge and took it slow. Rayla didn’t have the same tendencies as Zara, so the same approach was not wise.

Finally, my patience paid off, and I was deep inside of her fully, my balls resting on top of Zara’s nose as she breathed out while eating Rayla’s pussy diligently.

“Fuck… so good.” I couldn’t help but grunt, my eyes fixed on the way Rayla’s magnificent asshole stretched so beautifully around my member. Zara’s ass was obscene, but this one was beautiful. If Zara’s ass was mine to claim, then this ass was supposed to be where I should have been from the beginning.

I never understood why I waited for so long. But as long as I did, I wasn’t waiting another second.

I started moving, long but slow strokes, making sure Rayla only enjoyed it, over my own pleasure, letting her feel every inch, every stroke, every vein of my cock as she squeezed around me.

Zara helped a lot, licking Rayla’s pussy and occasionally my balls to help both Rayla and me relax.

Rayla also found herself a distraction in Zara’s cunt, as I could see her head buried in there, muffling her moan as there was a delicious treat in her mouth.

Their moans spread throughout the room, making my cock even shudder at the slightest moan. I couldn’t take it anymore.

My pace quickened, turning slightly rougher, as my hips slapped loudly against Rayla’s soft and heavenly ass cheeks. I removed both of my hands from her hips and grabbed her ass, my fingers digging in the soft flesh, prompting Zara to let go of her ass cheeks.

“Play with my mother’s breasts, too, Zara.” I directed Zara once again, and while she still ate my mother, she reached lower and grabbed Rayla’s swaying boobs, playing with them in the only way she knew.

She slightly slapped them, making Rayla’s entire body jerk, and then played with her nipples, all timed with me moving my hips and smacking Rayla’s ass as my cock pounded her anus.

Rayla was completely helpless between us, and I doubted she was even eating Zara properly now, as her body shook with each powerful thrust, her pussy made audible spurting noises on Zara as she approached another orgasm, “Jack—! AAHNN!!! NO—!!! A-AGAIN!!! AGAIN!!!”

Psssshhhh!!!!

Her asshole quivered wildly around my dick as she came hard, squirting messily on Zara’s face, even getting some of it on my thighs, as Zara quickly tried to consume as much as she could before all of it went to waste.

Zara moaned in approval as she licked the remnants once Rayla’s orgasm had passed, and kept licking her wet pussy, making Rayla twitch even more. She was hella sensitive, and Zara wasn’t giving her any time to recover.

And so wasn’t I.

I didn’t stop. I slowed down, sure, but I didn’t stop.

I kept on moving, and moving, and moving, and slowly picked up speed while Rayla still languidly tried to say something. Maybe to take some mercy on her.

But I was all out of mercy.

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