Poor Caden. They had no idea what they were dealing with, emotionally… or physically.
“Ah!” Lara had half a mind to turn around and swat the idiot attempting to enter her like it was another night at the Loose Pussy Party. “Watch it!”
Funny thing, being a woman of her standing in this situation. At some point, she had to transform from Caden’s Domme to her partner’s sub. And that moment came when Caden pushed one whole inch in, Lara’s body stretching its damndest to accommodate something it was not used to.
Her body had to relax. She had to mind over matter the situation. She was Lara Anderssen. People knew she could handle anything that came her way. What was one dildo?
“That’s it, baby.” Kennedy’s voice kept her grounded through this tiresome scene.Good, because this hurts. Lara sucked in her breath and willed herself wider, feeling this other person’s strength slowly slide into her. “Relax and take it. You’re so beautiful.”
She said that, but Lara didn’t feel very beautiful. She felt ridiculous, her knees sinking deep into the bed as her knuckles turned white. The only way she was getting through the initial burst of discomfort was by regulating her breathing and focusing on her partner not so far away.
She was Lara’s rock. And now? She was the one getting off on watching her wife turn into the type of woman she begged her to call her during sex.
“Does it feel good?” Kennedy asked, putting her vape away. “Does your pussy like being packed, Wife?”
She tried to speak, but the words wouldn’t come out as anything more than a whimper. Caden squeezed her ass, pulling out and feeling how stretched she was with their fingers. Lara bent down, head scraping the bed. Feeling a stranger’s fingers inside her, forcing her open so she could take what was attached to their waist, was almost too much to bear.
When Caden tried again, the tip burrowing farther this time, Lara let out an unfamiliar cry.Oh my God. Oh my God. The smirk on Kennedy’s face humbled her.
This was for her. This wasn’t necessarily about Lara’s pleasure, but Kennedy’s. And Lara thrived with that knowledge.
“Yes!” she shouted, fingers grabbing sheets as she forced her hips back, attempting to take more. She was opening. Not a lot, but enough to take a little more as the seconds passed. Caden would pull out, let her get wet again, and then slide in. It goteasier each time, but no less intrusive, no less intense. Lara did not have a body meant for taking anything of this size, but she would do her damndest to do it – and enjoy it.
“Good girl,” Kennedy said softly. “Take it. All the way, honey.”
She didn’t have to tell her that. From the moment Caden started sliding into her, easier than ever, Lara became determined to feel their damned hips slap against her ass.
It wasn’t easy. She didn’t expect it to be easy just becauseshewas.
“Fuck my wife, sub,” Kennedy said. “She’s been a naughty girl and deserves to have her pussy torn in two. You’re the lucky one to do it.”
Lara would have told her to piss off, but now was not the time.
Instead, she said, “Do you like this? You like watching me take on some stranger?”
“Always, love.”
She said it too easily. As if that disinterested façade wasn’t a façade at all, but how she really felt right now.Fuck that.“It feels good,” Lara whimpered, and she did not lie. Even through the discomfort, she felt the relieving pleasure of a woman accepting something into her body. It was sexual, yes, but also so liberating. She was high on the life passed on to her. High on the need to have her brains fucked out, to give her an experience she had never felt before.
Namely, turning her into a vessel of her wife’s pleasure – and Kennedy wasn’t even touching her.
When Caden “broke” through, groaning in relief as they pushed in as deep as physically allowed, Lara gave herself over to nothing but sex. She retreated into herself, knees buckling against the bed, breath heavy, heavier, heaviest when Caden pulled out, thrust back in, and made her scream into the sheets.
Strong hands held her hips back while thrusting into her, long, cruel strokes that opened her beyond her limits. I’m going to beso loose after this. That’s what Kennedy wanted. She wanted to see her wife’s gaping pussy after someone else had been inside her. It got her off to think of Lara as a commodity to be passed around, to relive a part of that gangbang she always told her about.This doesn’t even compare.This was one person on a singular mission!
“Oh, God,” she moaned, hands splayed against the sheets as Caden began to go at her earnestly. Steady rhythms filled her body, Caden grunting like a beast as they rammed into her, over and over, making her feel more and more like her partner’s disposable whore.
Lara went into this situation confident and sensual. Now she had a moment of panic, wondering what her spouse really thought.
“Kennedy!” she cried, not struggling against Caden for all her worry. She sat up, letting them fuck her, their breath already ragged and voice peaking with their own need to climax. “Kenny…”
“What is it, baby? You’re so hot right now.”
“Really?” Her lip trembled. Nipples brushed against the sheets in this position, and before Lara knew it, pleasure spread through her. Euphoria took root in her brain, making it more pleasing than ever to look into her partner’s stoic visage as her fingers clenched against her thighs. “You like this?”
“I do, Bunny.” She rarely said that name in front of other people. For her to say it now meant she really didn’t consider Caden as a human entity. She was a tool, indeed. A tool drilling her wife. “I love watching you with others, especially if they make you look like this.”
“Like what?”
