Chapter 692: [A very long night]

Alkrasha tasted his salty spurt just as her orgasm also started. After seeing the two people she loved played passionate, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of gratification and satisfaction. In fact, she had been there with them for a long while now and just watched them get it on while playing with herself.

Only when she couldn’t finally bear it did she come out. Though, she was certain that Allen had already noticed her a long time ago and was giving her quite a show. Allen moaned and crunched forward running his palm once again down the length of Layla’s exposed body, from her breast to his abdomen.

When his cock went soft from ejaculation, Allen curled over her, bent double, his head resting on the back of the couch while he panted through the aftershocks. However, someone didn't want to let him go. Alkrasha sat back on her heels and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. His breath caught in his throat when she licked the slit of his cock again.

“How was that?” she grinned.

“Perfect,” Allen winked at her. However, “Alkrasha? What are you doing?” A slightly low voice rang out from behind Allen and when Alkrasha looks over, she found Layla looking at her with furrowed brows.

Alkrasha smiled and turned at Allen, the silver-haired youth winked at her and then gestured with his eyes, ‘It’s your fault so deal with it,’ his lips curling into a mischievous smile. Alkrasha rolled her eyes (in her mind) and walked towards Layla, sitting beside her and embracing her shoulders. “I’m sorry, I just can’t help it. Watching you makes me really hot,” she muttered. That is not really a reason. Allen shook his head and retorted inside his mind.

“Then, you just confirmed that you are peeping,” Layla sigh.

“Angry?” She asked. But Alkrasha knows that Layla would not really get angry with her. Mia might but Layla…? Naah~

“I’m not mad.” A smile crept over Alkrasha’s face, a smile Layla had never seen before; something devious, exciting, her eyes lighting up with it. “Then, that’s better… let me join, please,” Layla was startled. This was actually her first night with her brother; Allen. So, having a threesome so suddenly…the hurdles too high!

But Alkrasha didn’t wait for her response as she climbs down, kneeling in front of her, her hands on her thighs.

“Alkrasha?! What are you?!” Layla was shocked. She can tell by the look on her face she’s had a few drinks and it’s likely causing her to be more honest than normal.

Still, She has no idea what to say.

Although she had known that Alkrasha was kinda—sex adventurer to say the least, since sometimes, she sees her playing and flirting with other girls whenever Allen was absent. Though, of course, only teasing and playing with them, not really breaking any barriers due to her consideration for Allen, despite knowing Allen wouldn’t really care if she would. After all, to him, it would be like little kittens frolicking each other.

As long as the other party was not a man, Allen wouldn’t really care. It just shows how close they really are and Allen felt that it helps to maintain the peace in his harem. Though, a reason also was that… watching a lesbian play was quite interesting as well…!

Layla turned towards Allen for help because Alkrasha is really becoming dangerous but her beloved brother, he sat on a chair in front of the couch, pouring a glass of brandy. He turned at her and shrug, “Beats me…your decision,”

“Allen, you!” Layla wanted to say something but Alkrasha in front of her chuckled and as if having given a green light, she reached her hand out and touched a finger to Layla’s cheek, trailing it up over her nose to her other cheek, and then down to her lips. Layla can’t help but held her breath. However, she couldn’t do anything, after all, she doesn’t want to hurt Alkrasha’s feelings if she refused and pushed her away. It would be quite a shock to her.

Layla’s lack of response seemed a confirmation for Alkrasha as she fingered her hair, rubbing it, taking a piece of it and touching it to her cheek, tickling, smiling. “You’re really beautiful, Sister Layla..” “

…not as much as you,” Layla sigh and smiled with a helpless smile. She glared at Allen but seeing her, ‘I’m a watching a very good play’ kind of expression irked her. She sighs…whatever, in any case, Alkrasha is her sister as well.

This had really become an extraordinary night…

Alkrasha kneeled up fully, leaning against the couch between her open thighs, her face inches from hers and her eyes searching. “Can I kiss you?” she barely whispered, her eyes moving to her lips. Layla turned at Allen and seeing him smile with his eyes full of expectations, fine…I’ll give you a good show. It can also be repayment for reciprocating my love—you scoundrel of a brother, Layla smiled bitterly and she nodded. Leaning forward, Alkrasha touched her mouth to Layla, her arms going around her bare waist.

Layla was not really sure about kissing a woman passionately but when she did—God! She marveled at her softness, her warmth. Layla was feeling dizzy, and I didn’t know if it was from the smell of alcohol on her breath with a bit of an extremely familiar fishy scent, or from the kiss from a woman to her sister to boot.

Layla’s hands ran up her arms, her skin softer than anything she had ever felt. Across her shoulders, to her back, pulling her closer and feeling her breasts press into hers and now, they were into it in a matter of seconds. Alkrasha moaned against Layla’s lips and Laya opened her mouth wider, kissing her deeply, lost. Alkrasha continued kissing her, and when her hand touched her breast, an all-encompassing ache bloomed in her pelvis and surprised her. She caressed her at the swell of her breast and it electrified her skin.

Alkrash kisses the tip of her nose. Briefest kiss on her lips, one side of her jaw, near his ear, then to her neck, and down to her clavicle, then peppering kisses across her chest. Alkrasha was a veteran and experienced lover at that. Her every caress could cause an impotent to feel aroused once again.

"Uuuuuhhh...!!" Layla moaned, and feel she felt her body push into her. “Alkrasha,” Layla breathed, rapidly, her eyes turning glaze. Alkrasha giggled like a mischievous imp and her hand comes up slowly, cups one breast, the faintest hint of a squeeze, like she’s testing the weight and feel of it in her hands. Layla felt her exhale, hot and damp, against her skin, and it makes her shiver.

“My Allen, Layla you feel so good,” she says in praise. “Aaahn, Alkra, Alkrasha not there…!!” Layla moaned in ecstasy, arching her back, pushing her breast deeper into her hand. And that’s the thing that snaps Alkrasha’s restraint at last: her approval. Layla’s body pushing into her, her moan of pleasure –Alkrasha turned at Allen, both grinning, she lifts her mouth to hers and kisses Layla deep, hard, and her hands come up on either side of her face as her tongue slips into hers.

Layla feels new and foolish but it only takes a few seconds to catch the rhythm of her kiss, to match her tempo, to surrender her mouth to her tongue’s dance. Layla felt her breathe against her lips, panting now, desperate.

Intuitively, Layla’s hips push forward towards her and wordlessly, without breaking the kiss at all, Alkrasha pushes her extra-limb from her back forward and up, sliding it between her thighs until the top of the appendage is against the juncture of her thighs. Her spider-like limb was bare and when the cold of her skin pushes against her bare sex, her body jolts.

“Oh god,” Layla moan out, breaking the kiss. “Oh god, Alkrasha… Oh god.”

“Fuck, husband really did a number on you. I can feel how wet you are,” Alkrasha replies. She keeps pushing her limb up against Layla but never actually dared penetrating it. There were no more words then, just sensation, the texture of her tongue, her nails tracing lightly up her back. She let Alkrasha’s mouth trail down her neck, nuzzling her gently, making her lean her head back.

Nibbling, biting a little, her teeth sending shivers down her arms. Layla held her hips in her hands and pulled her forward on the couch, so far that she slid slowly off the edge and into her lap. Layla opened her eyes in wonder, feeling her thighs against hers, looking down at her face, and she, staring at her breasts.

“Beautiful.” She kissed the tops of her breasts over, covering them with light, delicious little kisses. She hesitated for a moment, looking, and Layla watched her, a thrill going through her when she moaned and pressed her cheek against her breast, taking her nipple in her mouth.

“That…Aaahhh!! That…oh my god!!” Layla whimpered then, arching her back, her hands buried in her mass of blonde hair, trembling as her mouth ran from one nipple to the other. They were pink and hard, and watching her tiny tongue sneak out to taste them made her gasp and writhe in her lap, wrapping her legs around her waist.

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Allen watched the scene in front of him with relish and excitement—enjoying this fantasy-come-true.

Alkrasha and Layla making out with each other and kissing were kinda exciting to watch. The scene of these two beauties making out passionately was really fascinating...and a bit touching. Their snowy mounds clashing against each other with those four captivating mouth-watering mulberries like nipples.

After a few minutes of watching their interesting play, I guess it’s time, Allen grinned as he placed down the glass he had back on the table and walked over them. At this moment, Alkrasha was putting her arms under Layla’s legs and spread them apart, going deeper and longer with her tongue. It wasn't long before Allen watched Layla lift her ass off the ground as she came, her hands holding Alkraha in place so she could get all her cum in her mouth. She moaned one that Allen had never heard her before, and her body was moving in long spasms of delight. Then Alkrasha used one of Allen’s techniques, placing two fingers inside Layla and rapidly stroked her pussy, moving her to another, even more, exhaustive climax.

Allen arrived beside them, sitting on the couch. Layla, having the time of her life, glanced at Allen and her full lips stretched into a broad, unguarded smile. Allen tucked a lock of thick, auburn hair behind her ear.

“A little dramatic, don’t you think, Sis?”

Layla leaned her head into Allen’s palm. “No more dramatic than leaving me alone and abandoning to suffer Alkrasha’s strange antics!” Her voice was gruff but sweet, with a hint of brogue that hardened her r’s and made her vowels round and soft.

Allen laughed, “I am sorry about that but what do you mean 'suffer'? I think that’s the wrong usage of words,”

“Whatever,” She pushed herself up onto her hands and knees, break free from Alkrasha’s assault and crawled towards Allen until they were face to face. She tilted her head up and took his mouth, licking at the seam of his lips until he opened to her, sliding their tongues together.

Layla arched into Allen’s body, loving the feeling of his bare arousal. He lifted a hand from the couch and started to run his fingers through her hair, over her face, and across her throat. Allen teased her with the promise of a firmer touch and pulled away when she started to push into his palm. His deep chuckle ignited a fire in her body.

“Don’t be so impatient,” he said, kissing down the pale length of her neck and licked along the swell of her breasts.

“Our baby’s enjoying this, Husband.” Alkrasha giggled from behind.

Allen nodded with a grin, “I think she is, Alkrasha.”

Alkrasha crawled towards them, and then suddenly proposed, “Sister Layla, I want to go down on husband while your tongue and lips are between my legs…is that alright?” Layla looks at both of her lover’s anticipation-filled eyes and could only nod her head, sighing. “…okay,”

“Great!” then she turned at Allen, with a smirk she muttered, “Husband, I want you to watch everything Sister Layla does to me because I’ll be giving those same sensations to you.”

Allen cannot help but chuckle in amusement from Alkrasha's dare-to-do adventure.

“Whose dream is coming true here?”

“Mine.” Alkrasha grinned excitedly.

Allen looks at Alkrasha beneath him. Her olive skin had a sheen and looked so soft. She wore a translucent negligee that did nothing to conceal those beautiful areolas and nipples encased in jewels. Alkrasha then sat up, moving to her hands and knees and faced Allen’s crotch. He bit off a hiss when he felt five cool, skimming, teasing fingertips along the surface of his steaming cock.

A shiver went through him when she tested the weight of his balls. The tiny moan in her throat told him she was pleased by what she felt. She fisted him at the base of his cock. His buttocks squeezed tight in anticipation. Her hands surrounded his thick rod. Her plump breasts trembled along with her movements. Allen couldn’t help but extended his hand to pinch her lovely breast. Her breasts were very soft and flexible.

Then, suddenly—a shudder went through him when she sucked the head into her slippery, warm mouth. She moved her fist, jacking him from root to her lips while she took a moment to lick the crown. However, probably because Layla had flipped her skirt up and begun tugging her panties down. Her body felt electric. Allen felt the vibration from her throat when Alkrasha groaned. Turning his gaze at the other girl, his lips can’t help but curl upwards.

Allen and Layla sat on opposite ends. Alkrasha was kneeling over him with her ass in his beloved sister’s face. Allen had the unobstructed view across her back to see everything Layla did. Despite being hesitant, Layla proves that she was not just an innocent woman…

Allen seemed to have found out another new thing from his usually gentle sister. As expected of my sister—Layla pressed her cheek against Alkrasha's thigh, rubbing it there, turning her head to dip her tongue into it, flicking gently.

Alkrasha moaned and bit her lip all while feeling her hard nipples being pinched by Allen. Layla then kissed lower. Her lips were so soft, her breath warm. Then, suddenly Allen saw Layla lying down on the ground, passing her head just between Alkrasha’s open legs—now her face directly in front of Alkrasha’s wet sex.

She then used her tongue to gently part Alkrasha’s lips, moving it from side to side, starting lower and moving deliciously upward. Alkrasha moaned out loud when she reached her clit, throbbing against her skilled tongue, and she moved the flesh gently, easily, the friction building up. It seems like his usually gentle and pure sister was…just more than a bit talented.

Allen can feel Alkrasha’s satisfaction. She was so excited; her breathing turned shallow and fast as Layla, beneath her legs moved in rhythm with her mouth. Layla then put her hands on Alkrasha’s hips to hold her still, working faster with her tongue, making little noises to urge her on. Seeing that, I can’t lose—Allen grinned. He lifted Alkrasha’s chin and muttered, “You’ve stopped,” he grabbed his raging hard meat rod, stroke it and aimed the tip on her lips.

“…my bad,” Alkrasha stared at Allen’s member, greedy, and then taking the whole hot, hard, smooth length of him into her mouth.

Allen’s breathing changed and it gave Alkrasha a feeling of satisfaction to know she affected him as deeply as he affected her. She then took her time. Exploring him with the tip of her long tongue, coiling around his shaft, taking him deep, teasing him until he groaned and sank his hands into her hair. Alkrasha felt the hard bite of his fingers against her scalp.

“That’s right. That’s the way…Ahh, Alkrasha,” he muttered. Akrasha pressed harder with her tongue, following his instruction, detailing the ridge just beneath the head, prodding firmly against the fleshy cap and running the tip along the sensitive slit. He made a strangled sound and cradled her head in his hands. Her hair felt smooth and light against his furrowing fingers. He gave just the slightest nudge and she sucked him farther into her mouth.

He pulsed his hips gently, getting nice friction along the shaft while she accustomed herself to his girth. His entire awareness narrowed down to the feeling of his cock surrounded by her warm, wet, sucking mouth. Looking at Allen’s intoxicated expression, Alkrasha gripped his thick meat stick softly with her fingers: “Husband, as always, your … this one … is really big!” Alkrasha used a similar infatuated way to hold his manhood, rubbing that bright head against her lips.

“Don’t you like it…?” Allen said while looking at Alkrasha’s sexy lips.

“It’s just the best,” Alkrasha’s misty eyes excited Allen.

“I like your enthusiasm!” Allen laughed.

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