Nathan swallowed hard, the wrinkled skin of his balls feeling the grip of Livia’s hand.
Wh.. what the fuck.. Nathan’s brain glitched.
Domina, who felt Nathan’s cock stop thrusting, lowered her head and stared at Nathan’s forehead.
"Whah... why you stop moving?" she asked, her breath ragged, sweat beginning to trickle down her temples.
"Ahahaha..." Livia, still holding Nathan’s balls cheerfully, gave them a slow squeeze. "I haven’t played with your balls yet, ahaha... this is my chance," she said.
Livia released her grip.
Suddenly, "Shit..." Nathan’s legs started kicking. His hips jerked uncontrollably, causing his cock to churn inside Domina’s drenched caramel pussy.
"Euhhmm..." Domina moaned.
Meanwhile, Livia—the one causing Nathan to spasm uncontrollably—giggled. Her fingers tickled Nathan’s balls from underneath, near his butthole.
She tickled his wrinkled balls skin like the way pretty girl teasing a kitten—her absurd strokes almost singing a wordless coochie, coochie, coochie across his trembling thighs.
Nathan’s body shook violently.
He tried to endure it.
Tried to control the absurd surge blasting through all his nerves.
But the absurd ticklish sensation from Livia’s hand, still teasing the underside of his balls, slowly crushed all of his mental control.
The broken moan escaped Nathan’s mouth, echoing faintly between their bodies.
Domina, still crawling on top of Nathan, felt his body growing more unstable.
Her eyelids trembled, and her hot, ragged breaths drenched Nathan’s neck.
"Nghh... N-Nathan..."
Domina’s voice cracked, a mix of confusion and pleasure she couldn’t explain.
Down below, Livia—still wearing that absurdly innocent smile—traced her fingers even more boldly.
Her movements were like a silent mischievous rhythm, as if each finger was singing coochie, coochie, coochie across the wrinkled skin of his balls, coaxing the twin orb to dance inside.
Each touch was like a small explosion.
It ran through the wrinkled skin, already baptized by golden stream, shot up Nathan’s spine, and smashed into his nerves until his knees weakened.
Nathan hugged Domina’s body tightly—not because he wanted to, but because his body couldn’t take the overwhelming ticklish sensation anymore.
And when Livia’s fingers slipped a bit lower—brushing the sensitive line between his balls and his butthole—Nathan’s body instantly tensed.
His muscles locked up.
The head of his cock throbbed brutally inside Domina’s soaking wet caramel pussy.
Nathan’s body shook violently.
I can’t hold this anymore, this... this is too much... mwahhh...
Nathan’s head felt like it was about to explode.
Yet Livia’s fingers showed no mercy, continuing to dance mischievously under his balls.
Each movement felt like small electric shocks slamming into his nerves.
Tickling... striking... tearing apart every last shred of control he had.
Nathan gripped Domina’s body tighter. His body shook like a freezing puppy.
His head drooped down, sweat dripping from his chin and soaking Domina’s chest.
Domina herself was close to losing control too.
Her eyelids were wet, her breathing ragged, her body melting over Nathan.
But the craziest thing—she could feel the wild trembling of Nathan’s cock still buried deep inside her.
"Ahh... Na... Nathan..."
Domina’s voice trembled. Her body rocked up and down uncontrollably, following Nathan’s shaking thrusts.
Down below, Livia grinned widely.
Her hand grew even bolder.
Her fingers now stroked the sensitive line between Nathan’s balls and his asshole, making Nathan growl like an animal about to be slaughtered.
Nathan’s body stiffened.
His muscles locked up.
His pelvis trembled violently.
Animalistic sounds escaped from his mouth without restraint.
Livia quickened her coochie... coochie... coochie... movements.
Nathan clenched his teeth. His eyes squeezed shut.
The head of his cock throbbed violently inside Domina’s flooded, burning pussy.
"Aghhhmm..." Domina tried to pull herself from Nathan’s hug. "No... strange... this feeling..."
Domina pushed against the ground with her feet, breaking free from Nathan’s absurd embrace.
With a wet, embarrassing sound,
her caramel hole released Nathan’s shaft—
unleashing the explosion they had both been holding back all this time.
Nathan’s body arched wildly, while his thick white liquid shot out violently, splattering onto his own stomach and Domina’s trembling inner thighs.
Domina, losing balance from her own body going limp from the absurd orgasm,
and without being able to stop herself,
fell straight onto Livia, who had been crawling behind her.
Livia let out a small yelp, pushed down by Domina’s heavy, warm body, soaked with sweat and the dirty fluids they had released.
Domina’s body—still trembling slightly—pressed against Livia’s, smearing the leftover absurd wetness from her thighs and stomach onto Livia’s neck.
Livia’s breath hitched.
Her body took in the absurd weight full of heat, stickiness, and a sweet-salty scent that stabbed into her senses.
Meanwhile, Nathan lay there, his eyes half empty, his chest rising and falling heavily, surrounded by the thick, absurd atmosphere that wrapped all three of them like a filthy blanket they couldn’t escape.
Livia tried to get up, shifting herself off Domina’s body that had fallen onto her.
Domina slowly tried to hold herself up, but eventually collapsed onto the ground.
"Was it... fun?" Livia asked Domina.
"It felt weird," Domina said, panting heavily.
Nathan tried to sit up.
What kind of madness was this? he thought.
He sat there, his pants still half-on, tangled around his ankles.
Even my damn pants didn’t survive this madness. He looked like a man who had completely lost his mind.
He looked down at his stomach, soaked with his own cum and Domina’s love fluids.
His pubic hair was smeared with piss, blood, and a lingering ticklish sensation he couldn’t forget.
Where the hell did Domina get such a crazy idea? his mind asked, his eyes glancing at Domina’s limp figure.
She’s still a virgin, but her face looks like a MILF... weird... but well, they’re monsters, so I guess it’s normal, they’re monste—
Nathan’s exhausted mind suddenly remembered Velmora.
Will they even answer that question? he muttered internally.
"Lih... Livia... Doh... Domina... ugh..."
Nathan was still exhausted.
Domina, hearing her name, sat up weakly,
while Livia was still as cheerful as before.
They tilted their heads slightly.
"Where are you come from?" Nathan asked.
Domina couldn’t answer.
"We’re from... we..."
Livia’s voice faltered, her smile starting to fade.
Nathan repeated the same question that had made Velmora act weird before.
"Where’s your family?"
Immediately, they started behaving weird, just like Velmora had.
They dropped to their knees and grabbed their heads, squeezing them hard.
They groaned in front of Nathan.
Nathan stepped back slightly, trying to stand up while awkwardly pulling up his pants.
Domina and Livia kept groaning.
Tears streamed down Domina’s face, mixing with sweat,
before dripping onto the ground, splashing onto the spots stained by Nathan’s and her fluids.
Suddenly, a muted bass-like thud echoed in the air.
Domina and Livia froze mid-motion.
"What the fuck?" Nathan looked around, his eyes widening.
"Why is everything turning gray?"
He stood there in confusion, clutching at his pants, which still didn’t fully cover his cock.
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