Forbidden Cravings-Chapter 267: Ejaculating in Clara

The warmth of Elizabeth’s bedroom wrapped around us like a heavy blanket, the air thick with the musky scent of sweat and sex. The single table lamp cast a soft, golden glow, painting our naked bodies in warm light as we sprawled across her tangled sheets.

Clara lay in the center, her thighs spread wide, her dark hair fanned out on the pillow, her face flushed a deep red. I knelt between her legs, my hands gripping her hips as I slammed my dick into her pussy, each thrust sending a jolt through her body.

"Ahh... ahh... ahh..." Clara moaned, her voice high and shaky, her legs trembling under my hands. Her pussy was tight, gripping me like a vise, making every thrust feel like I was sinking into something perfect.

"Arghhh, Clara, your pussy’s so tight," I groaned, my hips snapping forward, the wet slap of our bodies echoing in the room. My fingers dug into her soft skin, holding her steady as I found a rhythm, each thrust deeper than the last.

"Ahh... E-Ezra..." Clara gasped my name, her eyes wide and glassy, her blush spreading down her neck.

Her body jerked up and down with every shot from below, her boobs bouncing slightly, her hands clutching the sheets like they were the only thing keeping her grounded.

Elizabeth sat above Clara’s head, her naked body relaxed but commanding, her black hair falling over her shoulders. She cupped Clara’s cheeks gently, tilting her face up to meet her gaze. "There, there, my girl," she said, her voice soft but teasing, her thumbs brushing Clara’s flushed skin. "Does it feel that good?"

Clara’s breath hitched, her eyes flicking down to where my dick was moving in and out of her, glistening with her wetness. "Y-yes... ma’am..." she stammered, her voice trembling. "It’s... it’s hard and overwhelming inside me."

Elizabeth’s lips curled into a wicked smirk, her fingers stroking Clara’s cheeks. "Feel it properly now," she said, her tone low and sultry. "You were peeking all day, expecting this, weren’t you? Hoping you’d get a taste of what we were doing?"

Clara nodded, her moans breaking through her words. "Yes... yes... ahh..." she gasped, her hips rocking slightly to meet my thrusts. "I... I wanted to feel this good, Miss."

Elizabeth leaned down, her lips brushing Clara’s in a soft, teasing smooch. "Yes, my baby, I know," she murmured, her voice warm and possessive. She kissed her again, deeper this time, their lips lingering together, Clara’s moans muffled against Elizabeth’s mouth.

I watched them, my dick throbbing harder at the sight. "You two are so wholesome," I said, grinning as I grabbed Clara’s hips tighter. "It’s turning me on even more." I picked up the pace, thrusting faster, harder, the bed creaking under us. Clara’s pussy clenched around me, wet and hot, pulling me deeper with every move.

Elizabeth broke the kiss, laughing softly as she leaned back, her hands still cupping Clara’s face. "Look at you, Ezra," she teased, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Getting all worked up just because we’re having a moment."

"Can you blame me?" I said, my voice rough as I slammed into Clara again, making her cry out. "You’re both so fucking hot right now."

Clara’s thighs were spread wide, her dark hair fanned out on the pillow, her face flushed a deep red as she moaned beneath me. "Ahhhh... ahmm..." Her voice was wild, desperate, her pussy growing wetter with every thrust, slick and hot around my dick.

I leaned down, shifting to lay fully on top of her, my chest pressing against her soft boobs as I moved into missionary. "Arghh, baby, I’m gonna cum again," I groaned, my voice rough, my hips driving harder. Her thighs locked tight around my waist, her heels digging into my lower back, urging me deeper. Her body felt like fire under me, smooth and trembling, her nipples hard against my skin.

"M-me too..." Clara moaned, her eyes meeting mine, wide and glassy with pleasure. She wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me closer, her nails grazing my shoulders. Her breath came in short, shaky gasps, her hips rocking up to meet every thrust.

Elizabeth lounged beside us, propped on one elbow, her naked curves glowing in the lamplight. She smirked, her black hair falling over one shoulder as she watched Clara unravel. "Aww, Clara, so cute," she said, her tone teasing but warm. "Look at you, all lost in it."

I grinned, my hips moving faster, my dick throbbing in Clara’s slippery, wet pussy. The sensation was overwhelming, her walls gripping me tight, pulling me deeper. "Can I cum inside her?" I asked, glancing at Elizabeth, my voice strained as I fought to hold on.

Elizabeth’s smirk widened, her eyes glinting with mischief. "What do you think, Clara?" she asked, leaning down to brush a strand of hair from Clara’s sweaty face. "You want Ezra to fill you up?" 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Clara’s breath hitched, her eyes locking onto mine. "Y-yes..." she begged, her voice trembling with need. "Give it to me inside. I want to feel it... all of it." Her pussy clenched even tighter around my dick, like she was trying to pull me in.

"Arghh, fuck!" I gritted my teeth, the tightness pushing me to the edge.

My whole body rubbed against Clara’s, her smooth skin and hard nipples driving me wild. I could feel every inch of her—her boobs pressed against my chest, her thighs squeezing my waist, her pussy pulsing around me. "You’re so soft," I groaned, my lips brushing her ear.

"Ahh, yeahh... more... I’m gonna..." Clara’s voice broke, her eyes rolling back as her hips bucked beneath me.

Her pussy spasmed, a hot gush of juices squirting out, soaking my dick and the sheets below. "Ahhh!" she cried, her nails digging into my shoulders, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.

"Arghhh, take this!" I growled, slamming my dick deep into her pussy one last time. My orgasm hit like a freight train, my hips jerking as I came hard, hot spurts filling her warmth.

"Arghmmm..." I moaned, my voice raw, my hands gripping her hips to hold her still as I emptied inside her.

Clara’s thighs tightened around me, her body trembling through the aftershocks, her moans softening into whimpers. "Ezra..." she whispered, her arms still wrapped around my neck, her breath hot against my cheek.