Villain Ch 354. Change From The Norm
Allen leaned in, kissing her neck as he thrust forward, driving his cock into her with urgency.
She could feel his cock swell inside her, the pressure building by the second. Zoe bit her lip, letting out a soft gasp. She could hear his groans against her skin, the sound sending shivers of delight down her spine. Zoe felt as if she could melt into him, their bodies merging as one. She kissed him, her tongue meeting him with a hunger she couldn't resist.
Her hips moved in slow circles, every thrust drawing out the pleasure within her. She could feel every inch of his length, the warmth of him radiating through her body.
The sound of their bodies coming together, the feel of his lips against her skin, was almost overwhelming. Zoe's eyes were closed, the sensation of his cock inside her sending a shiver of ecstasy through her. She let out a moan, her pace growing faster.
Allen felt himself getting close, the intensity of her warmth and wetness leaving him breathless.
Shea watched them, a rush of arousal coursing through her. Her breathing came in short, shallow breaths, the sight before her enough to leave her speechless. So, she decided to join.
Without a second thought, she approached Allen and kissed him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, letting her fingers caress his back.
Allen moaned into her mouth, the sensation of her kiss setting him on fire. With Shea kissing her and Zoe riding his cock, the two of them could barely contain themselves.
Zoe let out a soft gasp. She felt him grow inside her, the pulsating warmth of his length setting every nerve ending on edge.
'Oh, God. I'm going crazy...' Allen felt Zoe's walls tightening around him, her body trembling as her orgasm hit. He let out a low growl, both of them sending him over the edge. He buried his cock in her, releasing every drop of his cum. At the same time, Zoe moaned his name, the sound of it leaving her lips like a prayer.
Shea broke her kiss. Zoe pulled away from Allen and looked at him with a half-smile. Her virgin blood stained his cock, a sight that made her cheeks flush with embarrassment. "It's all over you."
"It's fine. You're so good, Zoe," he murmured, his gaze soft.
Allen reached for the condom, tossing it in the garbage.
Shea smiled, wrapping her arms around Allen from the side. "Do you feel better?" she asked, her voice soft yet teasing.
"I never feel as good as this before," he murmured. His face was flushed due to the intense intimacy.
Zoe nuzzled his neck. "That's what happens when you're with us," she whispered, her breath warm against his skin.
Allen smiled at the two of them, his gaze lingering on their curves. "Yeah... That's the craziest thing I've ever experienced," he admitted. It felt like straight out of his fantasy story.
"I was surprised too. I didn't know how good it could be," Zoe replied, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. Zoe glanced over at Allen, her gaze soft. "And you're such a gentleman, Allen. I like it," she whispered, referring to how gentle his touch was.
"I tried my best," he responded with a soft chuckle. He liked how genuine they were, how they didn't try to put up a mask and play the part.
"I'm happy you both enjoyed it," Shea said with a smile. She knew that Zoe had never been with another person before, and Shea's first time hadn't been this good either. "It's a nice change from the norm," Shea added, her tone matter-of-fact.
Shea and Zoe got down on the couch and put their clothes back on. Likewise with Allen. The post-climactic calm was punctuated by the rustling of clothes being put back on. The air, once electric with desire, now bore the traces of an unspoken connection.
For Allen, this wasn't an encounter within the game. It was a flesh-and-blood reality that he was navigating. He couldn't shake the awkwardness that had settled over him. He stole a glance at Shea and Zoe, who seemed to be navigating this post-intimacy interlude with a sense of ease that he couldn't quite muster.
The weight of the situation became evident as Allen considered his next move. What was the appropriate gesture to seal this intimate encounter? Dinner seemed trite, a mundane offering that would fail to capture the essence of what had transpired. This was their house after all. Yet, he grappled with the notion of offering something more profound.
But what could he offer? The answer seemed elusive. He pondered whether there existed a gift precious enough to encapsulate the sacredness of this moment.
"So... How's my seduction?" Shea's voice was laced with playful intrigue.
Allen, still adjusting his own attire, couldn't help but chuckle. "That's barely called seduction. You were just struck for the main part," he quipped, his tone light and teasing.
Shea's lips curled into a smirk. "Well, that's how I handle my business. Handle everything as fast as possible," she retorted.
In the midst of this exchange, Zoe's voice cut through the air, her question punctuating the moment. "Allen, are you going to stay for the night?" she inquired, her gaze carrying a warmth that mirrored the atmosphere of the room.
The question hung in the air, laden with implications that sent ripples through Allen's thoughts. He was on the cusp of a decision, one that required a balance between his personal inclinations and the shared experience they had just partaken in.
His thoughts were a whirlwind of uncertainty, but as he looked into Zoe's eyes. There was something in the way she regarded him.
Allen's response was honest, a reflection of the emotions that had settled within him. "If you don't mind," he answered, his voice soft but resolute.
Zoe's face lit up with genuine delight, her smile a testament to the connection they had fostered. "Great!" she exclaimed, her tone infused with a sense of genuine happiness.