Taboo Stepson System-Chapter 42: Home Service 4

" Ahhhh– put it inside me already I can’t bear this torture."

Grace’s eyes widened when she heard this, a brief memory flashed through her head and her countenance turned off with a complicated glint in her eyes. Her face flushed slightly but fortunately the other two in the room were busy with each other.

’What sorcery does he use? I begged him to fuck me and she’s also doing the same.’

Grace felt she understood what Carolina was going through and revealed a look of pity knowing how much of a sweet torment she was in for.

However, seeing what Miles did next, realised she was the one in for a torment.

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"Fuck you? Hehehe- that would be too easy."

Suddenly Miles retreated with his back and gave her tits two resounding slaps at each side.

"Ahhhh–." Carolina felt her sense assaulted by the pain, she cried out loud, but the moment Miles suction like lips pressed tight around her areola and licked the reddish print left by his palms, her whole body trembled.

" Ahhhhhhhh!" She let out a loud cry, more of a slutty moan from inexplicable pleasure. Unable to resist, she let go of the sheets and pressed Miles head suffocating into her boobs. Encouraging him to suck harder while assisting him to massage her other boobs.

" Yessss!" Carolina moaned, grinding her body into his embrace as their entanglement continued.

Meanwhile, to the side, Grace was starting to feel that familiar sensation between her legs. To say she was quite determined and had control was no joke.

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’Damn.’

Savouring every inch and taste of Carolina’s succulent boobs, Miles couldn’t help but curse inwardly at the wonders of it pressed against his face. Unfortunately, the fun would be over soon.

Letting go of her other boob, he shifted slightly to the side and was able to find Carolina’s soaked and dripping panty. Slipping underneath, his fingers smoothly slid between both folds due to this.

In reaction, as if an electrical vibrator had been inserted into her, Carolina jolted and her eyes widened. Her hands locking Miles to suck her boobs suddenly felt like it didn’t belong to her. In fact, her whole body felt like it didn’t belong to her, swept into a surreal cloud–

"Ahhhhhhhh! Yessss-!!" She broke into a loud scream of ecstasy, feeling the pent up pressure that had given her sleepless night finally being released.

A cloud of fluid gushed from her pussy.

To Grace’s shock and excitement, Miles didn’t stop thrusting his fingers, instead his pace had increased vastly, letting out a squeaky wet sound.

Already on her peak, Carolina felt something deep within being released.

Squeak! Squeak!

A colourless liquid gushed out like a stream of water fountain from between her legs.

"Hmmmmmmnm!" She exhaled deep and loud, her mouth hanging wide open with her pupils nowhere in sight.

Seeing this, Miles pulled away from Carolina. As he gazed at her squirt, he suddenly had an inspiration.

"Do we have a rope?" He tried to ask Grace for help but found her dazed looking at Carolina.

Shaking his head helplessly with a cheap smirk, he headed towards one of the doors in the room, hoping to find a wardrobe but instead found a walk-in closet. Neat, luxurious and magnificent

Scanning through the section of luxury watches and jewelry, he shifted his gaze to the clothing section, finding them to be over extravagant.

"There."

Luckily, he found what he was searching for. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Walking back into the room with a belt and tie, Miles saw Carolina helplessly heaving from the remnant bliss of squirting.

Whilst Grace glanced in his direction, raising her brows at what he held.

Without giving an explanation, Miles climbed the bed, turned the exhilarated Carolina over. Her chest pressed against the King sized bed, he folded her arms behind her back and swiftly moved to bundle her wrists with the tie.

" Ahhhhh." Carolina grunted, feeling the pressure around her wrists but didn’t struggle. Instead she smiled slutilly and pressed her face into the sheets, hoping to get on with the crazy lust raring to be quenched within her.

’Good girl.’

Securing her hands in a way she wouldn’t even be able to if she wanted, Miles let go and stood on his feet.

" What are you doing?"

Unable to bear it any longer, Grace stepped in with raised brows at his actions. Tying up her client didn’t seem like the best choice from her pov

"What does it look like?"

Not bothering to spare her a glance, Miles set his pants loose and took off his shoes.

Set nude, he glanced at Grace, grinning as he waved his dick at Carolina’s body.

’You want a taste?’

Even without speaking, Grace could read his actions, which made her stiffen.

’It’s not like we haven’t done it before.’

She thought to herself feeling tempted, but some bad memories quickly surfaced to subdue her lust.

Smack!

" Yessss-"

Carolina moaned as a sharp press of Miles palm got her turned on.

Seething in pain imprinted on her butts Carolina gained a flash of clarity to reel in the discomfort of her current reality.

Her hands tied behind her back while she propped at the edge of the bed, face and chest pressed against the bed.

Other than that, her ass was perfectly inclined to receive Miles’ ruthless thrusts.

The wet fabric of her green underwear was the only thing that protected her pink slit from his mighty rod.

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’I feel much worse of a slut than ever. And I strangely love it being treated like this.’

While about to be pounded in the most brutal fashion, Carolina’s discovered new things about herself, especially her dark fantasies. She’s never had one, but now she does.

Her fears of her gay husband having her on the watch had long evaporated into thin air, replaced by a new found love of what Miles would do to her.

And in relevance to her gay husband, she had come to a conclusion...

’That Bastard is missing a huge chunk of life. I’m sure anal with my ass feels better than that hard chunk of bread he slams every day.’

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Meanwhile–

’Hehehe... Look at that dripping pussy. I wonder what her reaction would be when she discovers she was done good by a highschooler. Especially one that attended the same school as her daughter. Pounding that guilt off her face while Rachael watches would be a dream come true.’