I finally asked him one night while he was still inside me, slow and deep, Mom’s mouth working my clit at the same time.
“Why didn’t you turn it down?” I whispered, voice shaky. “The threesome. You could’ve said no.”
He didn’t even slow down. Just looked down at me with that dirty little half-smile, hips rolling, stretching me open.
Baby… I been wanting to fuck you since the day your mom brought you home. Watching you walk around in those little shorts, smelling that sweet cunt every time you got close… shit. I was jacking off to the thought of you for years. When y’all finally opened the door that night? Hell no I wasn’t turning it down. I been waiting to bury this dick in both of y’all.
He thrust harder on the last word, making me gasp. Mom moaned against my clit and pushed two fingers into me right alongside his cock, spreading me wider.
“And look at you now,” he growled, American drawl thick and low. “Taking every inch like you were born for it. Momma’s little slut and Daddy’s personal fucktoy. Ain’t no way in hell I was ever saying no to this.