Free Web NovelChapter 488: Bad Seraphine—3
But this? This was a different kind of defeat.
Every minute she stood outside that door felt like an eternity. She had been waiting for Seraphine to finally tire out, to finally tap out, to finally give her a turn. But it never came. Seraphine kept going. And going. And going.
Ira respected that, somewhere deep down. But mostly she was frustrated. Frustrated beyond words.
She wanted it. She needed that cock inside her. Fingering herself wasn’t the same. It wasn’t even 1% as good as those times with Leon. She had orgasmed four times using her own fingers, and each one felt hollow compared to what she knew he could give her.
Enough.
She pushed off the wall.
She didn’t care anymore. The pretense. The patience. The respect for their time. It all burned away in a single moment of decision.
She walked toward the door of the house. Her hand found the handle. Locked.
She broke it. CRACK. The wood splintered, the lock giving way easily under her strength. She pushed through, following the sounds, following the footsteps of her memory toward the bedroom door.
She stopped there. Her hand hovered over the handle. Through the wood, she could hear everything — the wet sounds, the moans, the grunts.
She pushed it open.
Inside, Seraphine was riding Leon’s cock.
She was on top of him, her body moving in a rhythmic bounce, her tongue slightly out, a lewd expression plastered across her beautiful face. Her breasts bounced with each movement. Her hands were planted on his chest for support.
Leon was lying on the bed, his hands on her ass, squeezing the soft flesh, enjoying the view. A slight smirk played at the corner of his mouth.
He had achieved what he wanted. He had proven himself superior. Not through combat, but through endurance. Through pleasure. Through the simple fact that she was still going and Ira was standing in the doorway with her legs trembling.
Seraphine’s voice cut through the air, slightly breathless but carrying that smug edge Ira had come to recognize.
"Come on in, Ira. You don’t have to be afraid. You’re doing nothing wrong."
Leon didn’t intervene. He kept his hands on Seraphine’s ass, squeezing and kneading, enjoying the feeling of her pussy gripping his cock. He was aware of everything — Ira’s presence, the tension in the air, the power dynamics shifting. But he had no intention of stepping in. Let them deal with it themselves. He was just enjoying the ride.
Ira stood frozen for a few seconds. Then she stepped inside.
Her head was down. Her eyes were fixed on the ground, shame coloring her cheeks. But every few seconds, her gaze flickered up — stealing glances at the scene in front of her. At Leon’s cock disappearing into Seraphine’s pussy. At Seraphine’s lewd expression. At the way their bodies moved together.
Her own body told its own story. Cum was dripping down her legs, thin trails of white sliding over her skin. Her panties were pushed to the side, completely soaked. The bottoms she had been wearing were gone — discarded somewhere outside because they kept getting in the way of her fingers. freewebnσvel.cøm
She had orgasmed four times. Four times, and it still wasn’t enough. She was sensitive. She was horny. The itch between her legs had only grown worse with every moan and grunt she had heard for hours.
She knew she was in the wrong. Leon had promised this time to Seraphine. She had agreed to wait. But here she was, standing in their room, dripping and desperate.
Seraphine kept bouncing. Up and down. Schlick... schlick... schlick... Her voice came out slow and sultry, carrying an invitation that felt more like a command.
"Come closer, Ira." frёewebηovel.cѳm
Ira’s feet moved before her brain could protest. She walked toward the bed like a machine, her eyes locked on the place where they joined.
Seraphine’s hand reached out when she was close enough. Her fingers found Ira’s chin and lifted it gently, forcing her to look directly at them. Ira’s breath caught.
She could see it clearly now. The way Leon’s thick cock slid in and out of Seraphine’s pussy. The glistening wetness. The way her lips stretched around him. The sounds it made — wet, obscene, perfect.
Ira’s legs clenched together involuntarily. A small whimper escaped her throat.
Seraphine’s pussy tightened around Leon’s cock as she spoke, her voice carrying that same sultry edge mixed with something playful, something dominant.
"Do you want this too, Ira? Just ask Big Sister Sera. She’ll let you have it too. She can’t have all the fun, can she? Besides..." She let out a small moan as she bounced. "...this monster never stays down. Can’t even think of defeating it alone."
Since the moment Ira had entered the room, Seraphine’s grip on his cock had increased. Now, with Ira standing so close, watching so intently, it was even tighter. Leon could feel every millimeter of her pussy squeezing him, the walls contracting around his length with each word she spoke.
She was enjoying this. Definitely enjoying this too much.
Leon let out a low grunt, his hands tightening on Seraphine’s ass. The tightness was getting to him.
Ira was grinding her teeth. Big Sister Sera. The words burned. It was humiliation. It was admitting defeat. They were both Leon’s women — equals, rivals. And now she was being asked to call her big sister?
But Seraphine’s next words made her tremble.
"If you can’t do that in five seconds, you can just go outside and wait for your time. Okay? And this time I’ll be putting up a barrier so you can’t spy on us. Like the horny little pyraha you are. Isn’t that right, Ira?"
The words came mixed with moans, punctuated by the wet sounds of her bouncing. It was humiliating. Embarrassing. Every accusation was true.
Ira’s body trembled. Her mind went blank. If she didn’t reply in five seconds, she would have to leave. And she couldn’t spy anymore. She didn’t know how long she would have to wait for her turn. She didn’t have the willpower. She needed it. She needed his cock inside her right now.
The way Seraphine was enjoying it. The way she rode him. The sounds. The sight.
Ira ground her teeth so hard her jaw ached. But her voice came out meek, quiet, her eyes locked on his cock sliding in and out of Seraphine’s pussy.
"Big Sis Sera... please teach me."
A wide smile spread across Seraphine’s face.
