She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother Chapter 404: Shared Desires

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Previously on She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother...
Heena finds release and a sense of being alive after being with Alex. Their tender moment is interrupted by Lydia, who has been listening from outside the door. Alex invites Lydia in, and both women acknowledge Lydia's obvious desire for him, which Heena recognizes stems from jealousy and unfulfilled need.

"I did not wish to intrude, ma'am," Lydia responded, remaining motionless at the edge of the bed. Her eyes stayed fixed on the intertwined couple, her heart pounding intensely within her chest. Her thighs felt damp, her underwear completely soaked. An overwhelming horniness consumed her, her thoughts clouded by a raw, aching desire.

Heena immediately recognized the younger woman's desperate condition. A slow, knowing smile graced her swollen lips. "You did interrupt, however," Heena said softly, her voice still carrying the huskiness from previous moans. "And do you know what befalls girls who interrupt us?"

Lydia's eyes widened, her cheeks flushing with nervousness. "I… I…" she stammered, her voice barely audible, unable to articulate a coherent sentence.

Disregarding the younger girl's intense state, Heena placed her hands on Alex's chest and gently pushed him away. A long, deep moan escaped Heena as Alex's rigid member slid from her stretched nether-lips with a wet, lewd sound. A thick stream of his release followed, trickling down her inner thigh.

Lydia's gaze was immediately ensnared by it… his heavy, still-erect manhood glistening with a mixture of Heena's fluids and his own climax. It appeared even larger up close, veined and flushed a dark hue. She swallowed firmly, unable to divert her eyes.

Heena observed the younger woman's ravenous stare and let out a soft, amused chuckle. "Look at you," Heena remarked, clearly entertained, "gazing at my man as if you intend to consume him entirely."

"I apologize, ma'am," Lydia flushed even more intensely, her voice barely a whisper. She reluctantly withdrew her gaze from Alex's glistening shaft. "Fetch some water and wine for Alex," Heena instructed calmly, though her eyes gleamed with mischief.

"Yes, ma'am," Lydia replied swiftly, her cheeks burning. She turned towards the silver tray with trembling hands and prepared the beverages. She offered the water to Heena first, then presented the wine to Alex. The instant Lydia's fingers relinquished the glass, Heena gently grasped her wrist and drew her nearer. Leaning in, she whispered huskily into the girl's ear: "Why are you behaving like a timid kitten? I thought you possessed a truly daring spirit…"

Heena reached out and gave Alex's heavy erection a light, playful flick. It reacted to the touch. "Behold this monster…" she whispered, her voice low and teasing. "You've been yearning to taste it all night, haven't you, Lydia?" Her voice descended further, imbued with wicked encouragement. "Go on, clean it."

Lydia's breath hitched as Heena spoke. The colossal member she had been secretly craving all night… the one she had listened to Heena scream and moan for… was now before her, thick, heavy, and glistening. Her heart pounded erratically. She glanced up at Alex, seeking unspoken consent. He simply observed her with a dark, amused smile, clearly relishing her hesitation.

’Now is your chance, Lydia,’ she admonized herself, her heart racing. ’Show him your prowess. Make him forget that overwhelming older woman.’ Then, without another word, Lydia moved onto the bed between his splayed legs and took his glistening appendage into her mouth.

Alex took a slow sip of wine, one eyebrow arched in amusement as he watched her eager, desperate sucking. "It appears someone was famished," he murmured, glancing at Heena with a smirk. Heena's eyes sparkled with wicked delight. She leaned close to Lydia, gently stroking the girl's hair away from her face. "Deeper," Heena whispered, her voice sweet yet commanding. "You desired this so intensely… do not be hesitant now. Accept all of him, like a good girl."

Her hand moved to the nape of Lydia's neck, applying firm but consistent pressure, guiding her downward until the thick head pressed against the back of her throat. Lydia gagged softly, tears welling in her eyes, yet she did not pull away. Instead, she moaned around his member, the vibration causing Alex to groan quietly. Her hips writhed with renewed arousal.

Heena did not cease. "Look at you… so keen to please," she purred, caressing Lydia's hair with almost affectionate tenderness. "You've been yearning for his cock all night, haven't you?" Lydia pulled back just enough to gasp for breath, her lips shiny and swollen. "Yes… ma'am," she whispered hoarsely. "I could not cease thinking about it… hearing you cry out for him… I wished to be the one making those sounds."

Heena's eyes darkened with lust and a sense of possessive pride. She pushed Lydia's head down once more, compelling her to take Alex more deeply. "Good girl," Heena purred. "Suck him thoroughly. Demonstrate to my student how appreciative you are." Alex released a low groan, one hand resting on Heena’s thigh while the other stroked Lydia's hair. "You are enjoying this more than I anticipated, Professor," he murmured, pulling Heena in for a brief, intense kiss.

Heena pressed her lips against his with a wicked grin. "She's been a very attentive little voyeur... it would be truly cruel to leave her unsatisfied after all she listened to."

Her gaze drifted down to Lydia, who was now a messy, drooling spectacle around Alex’s manhood.

"Besides," Heena continued, "I'm eager to witness her breakdown before you, just as I experienced."

At Heena's words, Lydia let out a loud moan, the tremor resonating directly through Alex’s hardening cock. She expertly wrapped her hand around its base, stroking what she couldn't fully take into her mouth while simultaneously sucking with renewed, desperate intensity.

Alex’s grip tightened in Heena's hair. "Then assist her," he commanded, his tone even and measured. "Prepare her for me."

Heena responded with a smile, moving behind Lydia. Her hands moved to the younger woman's hips, slowly lifting her uniform skirt. She then slid her fingers beneath the damp panties, encountering a swollen, dripping core.

"Already so wet," Heena whispered, a hint of admiration in her voice. She circled Lydia's clit with two fingers while simultaneously guiding Lydia's head back onto Alex's cock. "Poor thing... you've truly been suffering, haven't you?"

Lydia could only manage a soft whimper around the fullness of Alex's cock, her body quivering between them. Mouth occupied by his cock, her pussy was being skillfully teased by Heena's expert fingers.

Alex observed the unfolding scene with a dark, satisfied expression.

"Make her reach climax once before I enter her," he instructed Heena, his voice a low, commanding rumble. "I want her exquisitely sensitive when I stretch open that tight little cunt."

Heena smiled as she pressed her lips against Lydia's shoulder, escalating the pace of her fingers.

"With pleasure, Sir."

The room was once again filled with wet, explicit sounds... a perfect overture for the intimacy that was about to unfold.