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Forbidden Feast

Forbidden Feast

**Chapter 1: The Unexpected Welcome**

The door creaked open, and I stepped into the dimly lit living room, the weight of a long day at work slumping my shoulders. But the sight before me snapped me upright faster than a shot of espresso. There they were—my wife, Lila, and her sister, Mara—stark naked, lounging on the couch like queens of some primal court. Their eyes gleamed with mischief, and their sly smiles promised trouble of the most delicious kind.

'Well, damn, honey, took you long enough,' Lila purred, her voice dripping with honeyed venom as she rose, her curves swaying with predatory grace. 'We’ve been waiting to... unwind.'

Mara smirked, leaning back, her legs spread just enough to tease. 'Yeah, big boy, thought you’d never show. We’ve got plans for you.' Her tone was sharp, a challenge wrapped in velvet.

I dropped my bag, my throat dry, words stumbling. 'What the hell is this? You two planning a coup or something?'

Lila laughed, low and throaty, stalking closer. 'Oh, we’re taking over, alright. Starting with you.' She shoved me with surprising force, and I stumbled, hitting the floor with a thud. Before I could protest, Mara was on me, straddling my chest, her thighs pinning me down like iron.

'Less talking, more serving,' Mara snapped, her eyes flashing with wicked intent. 'You’re ours tonight, and you’re gonna love every second of it.'

Lila knelt beside me, her fingers deftly undoing my belt with a practiced flick. 'Let’s see how hard you get when we take what we want,' she taunted, her breath hot against my ear. My cock twitched at her words, already straining against my pants as she freed it, her grip firm and unapologetic. 'Oh, look at that. Already so eager.'

I groaned, trying to keep up with their pace. 'You two are fucking insane—'

'Shut it,' Mara cut me off, shifting up to hover over my face, her scent intoxicating, her pussy glistening with anticipation. 'You’re gonna eat me out until I say stop. Got it?' Her command left no room for argument, and before I could reply, she lowered herself, pressing her wet heat against my mouth.

At the same time, Lila’s lips wrapped around my cock, her tongue swirling with ruthless precision. I bucked involuntarily, overwhelmed by the dual assault, my hands gripping the carpet for dear life. 'Fuck, Lila, you’re gonna make me—'

'Not yet, stud,' she growled, pulling off just long enough to shoot me a glare. 'You come when we say, not a second sooner.' Her mouth returned, sucking harder, driving me to the edge while Mara ground against my face, her moans sharp and demanding.

'That’s it, lick me good,' Mara ordered, her voice cutting through the haze of lust. 'Don’t you dare slack off.' Her thighs trembled, her body dripping with need, and I could feel the heat of her desire coating my tongue.

I was sweating now, panting under their control, my body a battlefield of their pleasure. Lila’s blowjob was relentless, her pace punishing, while Mara rode my face like she owned it. I was horny beyond reason, caught in their storm, and I knew this was just the beginning. They’d switch soon, their wicked game far from over, and I was powerless to resist the explosive chaos they promised.

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