Chapter 374: Sharing pleasure **

Life couldn’t be any more perfect than it was right now.

The room was illuminated by the scented candles. Warm light clung to wet skin.

In the middle of the room sat Luke, on a stool. His body was completely naked and relaxed, every muscle loose while heat gathered low in his stomach.

Behind him, Laila currently rubbed his back with a wet fabric, cleaning the grime and dust from him. The cloth dragged slow over his shoulders. Water ran down his spine in thin, ticklish lines.

Ginna stood beside him, taking care of his hair. Her fingers slowly and gently threaded through the strands as she scrubbed his scalp, nails grazing just enough to make him sigh in contentment.

And before him, crouching was a beautiful brunette busily cleaning his legs.

The water had splashed on her clothes, causing her thin dress to become a little see through. And in this position, looking down, he could see her massive bust ready to spill out, nipples faintly visible through the wet fabric.

Every slow movement caused those juicy melons to sway hypnotisingly before his eyes, close enough that he could almost feel the heat coming off them.

Monica noticed his gaze but kept moving. Though the smile on her face betrayed that she was not as unaware as she pretended.

Luke told them, "I can’t be the only one naked. Go on, remove your clothes too."

He didn’t even wait and slid off Monica’s shoulder straps, revealing her white bra. The wet fabric of her dress peeled away from her chest, leaving the heavy swell of her breasts barely held by thin white cups.

She glanced shyly towards Ginna and the older woman looked a little shy too but in the end, "Okay. If you want that." She slowly began to lift her dress too, revealing the black underwear she recently received from Luke. The dress rose over her hips and then her chest, leaving her standing in nothing but that scrap of black.

Despite her age, she has maintained a delicious figure with those thick thighs, perky breasts and wide hips. Soft skin. Full curves. The kind of body that made his mouth go dry.

Seeing her in that black panty which barely concealed her mound got him excited and his cock involuntarily flinched, thickening in the open air as the fabric clung to the shape of her.

Laila noticed the movement of his cock too and didn’t delay for long.

She got away from her clothes, getting down in her panty just. Warm bare skin pressed against him as she returned to his back.

Feeling the warm sensation on his back, Luke hummed, "Feeling hot today, are we?"

Laila giggled. "Do you like it?" She asked as she slowly moved her bust, lathering it with soap and water and spreading it all on his back. Soft, soapy flesh slid over his shoulders. Her nipples dragged through the lather with every slow pass.

Luke groaned. "Definitely." His cock continued to grow in length, thick and flushed now, standing heavier between his thighs.

Monica saw that and said, "Let me clean that too." She got rid of her own clothes too and removed her bra as well, revealing her full bust in complete view.

Her nipples were tight and her big melons swayed gently as she leaned closer, heavy and bare, close enough to tempt him but he refrained for the time being.

Applying the soap and water to his hardened length first, she then used it on her breast. Slippery hands wrapped his cock for a moment before she gathered more foam and pushed it into her cleavage.

"God damn..." Luke sucked on a short breath watching his mate rubbing her tits together to smother her bust with the froth. The slick sound of skin on skin filled the small space between them.

With a wicked smile, she suddenly wrapped his cock with her milk jugs and started pulling it upward.

The slick sensation of her mammaries was way too tempting. Hot, soapy flesh closed around him, squeezing and sliding with every slow pull.

He groaned and leaned back in pleasure, hips twitching once before he forced himself still.

His eyes then traveled to his right and he told Ginna, "Put your leg here," He tapped on the bed beside him.

Ginna was taken aback, "Huh? But why?" She was confused since that way she would be covering his face.

Luke grinned and said, "You can clean my hair better."

That expression alone told the woman what he wanted. Though a little shy, she still went ahead and rested her right foot on the bed, now her crotch right before his face. The black panty stretched tight over her mound, close enough that he could see the shape of her through the thin fabric and feel the warmth of her body on his breath.

Luke sighed slightly when he felt his beloved’s tongue on his cock tip and his breath caused Ginna to moan in delight.

Despite the fabric, his hot breath made her already glistening folds tremble in anticipation. The black panty clung darker where she was wet.

Just when she rested her hands on his head to clean him, he pressed his tongue flat against her womanhood, and sucked with his upper lips. The soaked cloth dragged against her clit as he pulled it in.

"Ahnn..." She moaned, a womanly sound that Laila has never heard from Ginna before.

Laila looked up and found the woman’s face had turned red and eyes dreamy. Her back was slightly arched as her sex was currently getting eaten by the man. Her fingers tightened in his wet hair.

Laila was about to continue cleaning Luke when suddenly, "Nngh!" She moaned in sudden pleasure when his finger attacked her lower lips.

She looked down and found his hand behind him, slowly tracing fingers against her petals, sliding along the damp line of her panty and pressing in just enough to make her hips jerk.

She scooted closer since she was already too hot watching him ever since he returned.

Covered in blood and oozing with such a dangerous presence had her all hot and bothered. Her lower lips has been drenched and desiring something unsuited to the circumstances. The panty between her thighs was already soaked through.

But now, "Aahhhhh...feels so good." She leaned against the bed frame, the wet fabric in her hand being clutched tight as Luke began to finger fuck her. Two fingers pushed past the edge of her panty and sank into her, wet and easy, curling with every thrust.

Meanwhile, Monica was too devoted to please her mate to hear her daughter moaning in heat.

She kept moving her bust, pumping his cock with all passion and using her tongue to encircle his mushroom head. Soft, soapy tits wrapped him tight while her mouth licked and sealed over the tip, sucking each time she slid up.

Meanwhile, using his other hand, Luke had already slid the obstruction that separated him from his meal and was assaulting Ginna’s juicy pussy with his tongue and lips.

The soaked panty was pulled aside. Her folds were hot and slick against his mouth.

Sucking on her clit, he plunged his tongue inside her puckering hole, feeling how she fluttered within. Tight little squeezes answered every thrust of his tongue.

Her hands which were cleaning his hair has suddenly turned into claws as Ginna pulled him closer and closer against her cunt. She ground her wetness onto his face, chasing his mouth.

"Aaah...aaah..." Meanwhile, Laila was shamelessly rocking her hips as he fucked her restlessly, swirling his two fingers inside her tiny cunt, targeting every weak spot of hers and pushing her to the edge. Her walls clenched around him. The wet sound of his fingers filled the space beside him.

Luke’s hips jerked first.

Monica felt him swell between her tits, thick and twitching, and she squeezed harder, tongue still circling the head. "That’s it," she breathed against him. "Give it to me."

He groaned, low and throaty, and came hard. Hot ropes of cum splashed across her face, then her open mouth, then down over her full bust.

White streaks painted her cheeks and ran into her cleavage, dripping off her tight nipples. She kept pumping him through it, milking every pulse onto her skin, licking what landed on her lips.

Beside him Laila broke.

His fingers slammed deep and curled just right. Her tiny cunt seized around them. "Aahhhhh—fuck—" Her hips shook violently as she squirted, juices gushing over his hand and down her thighs in messy, pulsing bursts. She clutched the bed frame, legs trembling, still rocking on his fingers while she soaked his wrist.

Ginna followed with a broken cry.

Luke sucked her clit and drove his tongue back inside her fluttering hole. She yanked his face tight against her cunt and came with a wet spray, her juices flooding his mouth and running down his chin.

She shook, thighs clamping around his head, moaning through it as she kept grinding out the last of her orgasm on his tongue.

The room filled with their breathing. Monica’s tits were glazed. Laila’s legs were still quivering. Ginna’s wetness shone on Luke’s face.

And all of them appeared satisfied.