My Lust System: I Inherited The Sin Of Lust And His Three Wives-Chapter 102: Fucking my sleeping wife [+18]

Damian pushed open the door to Hazel’s bedroom, the faint creak of the hinges breaking the quiet hum of the late-night air. The room was dimly lit by a single bedside lamp, casting warm shadows over the rumpled sheets.

There Hazel lay, sprawled naked on her bed, her lithe body arched slightly as if in deep slumber with her chest rising and falling in slow, deliberate breaths, one arm draped lazily over her head, legs parted just enough to tease.

’Silly girl.’ He grinned inwardly

Damian knew better. He could see the subtle twitch in her thigh, the way her fingers curled ever so slightly into the pillow. She was waiting for him, playing this game of feigned innocence, and it only fueled the fire already raging in his veins from his earlier sex with Clara.

His cock hung heavy between his legs, still slick and glistening with the remnants of his release from Clara with thick strands of cum drying along the shaft and the head swollen and sensitive.

Damain approached, his muscular frame casting a long shadow over her. Hazel didn’t stir, not yet, but he could smell her arousal already, faint and musky in the air. Damian climbed onto the bed silently, positioning himself behind her as she lay on her side, one knee bent to expose the soft folds of her pussy.

He gripped his cum-smeared cock in one hand, guiding it toward her. The tip brushed against her outer lips, smearing the sticky residue across her skin, mixing with the growing wetness seeping from her slit.

Hazel trembled beneath him, a barely suppressed shiver running through her body, but she kept up the act, her eyelids fluttering shut tighter.

Damian pressed forward, rubbing the length of his shaft up and down her pussy, coating himself further in her juices while the warmth of her core beckoned. Her folds parted slightly under the pressure, her clit peeking out, swollen and begging for attention. He could feel her inner thighs quivering against his, her breath hitching just a fraction.

"Pretending, huh?" he murmured in a low voice.

But he didn’t wait for a response. With a firm thrust, he plunged his cock deep into her pussy, burying himself to the hilt in one brutal stroke.

Hazel’s eyes snapped open, her body jolting as a sharp scream tore from her throat with equal parts shock and raw pleasure. Her walls clenched around him instinctively, hot and slick, sucking him in deeper as she arched her back.

"Babe!" she gasped, her voice breaking into a moan, hands fisting the sheets.

He didn’t give her time to adjust. Gripping her hip with one hand, Damian pulled back almost all the way out before slamming back in, setting a punishing rhythm from the start. The bed frame groaned under the force, her ass cheeks jiggling with each impact as he pounded her from behind. His balls slapped against her clit rhythmically, sending sparks of sensation shooting through her core.

Hazel pushed back against him, her pretense shattered, hips rocking to meet his thrusts. Sweat beaded on her skin, her breasts swaying freely with the motion, nipples hard and aching. Every plunge stretched her wide, his thick girth filling her completely, the remnants of his earlier cum squelching wetly inside her, adding to the obscene sounds filling the room.

Damian’s free hand roamed her body possessively, squeezing her breast roughly, pinching the nipple until she whimpered. He leaned over her, his chest pressing against her back, hot breath on her neck as he drove deeper, harder.

"You were waiting for this, weren’t you? Soaking wet and ready," he growled, feeling her pussy flutter around him in response.

Hazel nodded frantically, biting her lip to stifle another cry, but the pleasure built relentlessly waves of heat coiling in her belly, her clit throbbing from the constant friction.

After several minutes of relentless pounding, Damian slowed just enough to shift his focus. His hands slid down to her ass, fingers digging into the firm flesh as he spread her cheeks wide, exposing the tight pucker of her asshole.

Hazel tensed, a soft whine escaping her, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she arched further, offering herself up. He spat onto his fingers for lubrication, then traced the pad of one along the sensitive crack, rubbing circles around her hole. The touch made her shiver violently, her pussy clenching tighter around his cock as he resumed his shallow thrusts.

Circling teasingly at first, Damian pressed the tip of his finger against her entrance, feeling the resistance give way as he pushed inside. Inch by inch, he sank it into her ass, the tight ring gripping him like a vice.

Hazel gasped sharply, her body rocking between the dual invasion, his cock filling her pussy while his finger claimed her ass. He began to fuck her with both, syncing the motions: pulling his finger out as he thrust into her pussy, then reversing, building a rhythm that had her moaning incoherently. The sensations overwhelmed her, the stretch in her pussy, the burn in her ass turning to pleasure, the fullness making her feel utterly owned.

"That’s it, take it,"Damian commanded, his voice rough with dominance.

He added a second finger without warning, scissoring them inside her to stretch her further. Hazel yelped, her walls spasming around both intrusions, but she ground back against him, chasing the intensity. He fucked her harder now, fingers plunging deep into her ass while his cock hammered her pussy, the wet sounds of flesh on flesh echoing louder.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, sweat slicking their skin where they connected. Damian’s own arousal peaked, the tight heat of her ass around his fingers pushing him over the edge. With a deep groan, he buried himself fully in her pussy and came, his cock pulsing as burst after burst of hot cum flooded her depths. It overflowed almost immediately, leaking out around his shaft, dripping down her thighs in sticky rivulets.

Hazel cried out, her orgasm crashing through her at the feel of him filling her, her pussy milking every drop while her ass clenched around his fingers.

But Damian wasn’t finished. As the last spurts emptied into her, he withdrew his cock with a wet pop, the excess cum gushing from her gaping pussy onto the sheets. Before she could catch her breath, he pressed the cum-slick head against her asshole, shoving in with one forceful push.

Hazel yelped loudly, the sudden stretch burning deliciously as he forced his way past the ring of muscle, inching deeper until his hips met her cheeks.

"Fuck, so tight," he grunted, showing her no mercy.

Damain wrapped one hand in her long hair, yanking her head back to arch her spine, exposing her neck for his teeth to graze. His other hand came down hard on her ass cheek, the sharp smack leaving a red imprint that made her clench around him.

Damian began fucking her rough, pulling almost out before slamming back in, the pace brutal and unrelenting. Each thrust jolted her forward, her breasts bouncing wildly, nipples scraping the sheets. He spanked her again and again, alternating cheeks, the sting blending with the deep ache in her ass, heightening every sensation.

Hazel’s yelps turned to desperate moans, her body surrendering completely to his dominance. The pull on her hair kept her in place, forcing her to take every inch, while the spanks made her skin tingle and her pussy throb emptily, still leaking his cum.

Damian’s hips snapped forward mercilessly, his balls slapping against her soaked folds, the friction building friction inside her ass that bordered on too much. She reached back with one hand, gripping his thigh, urging him on even as tears of overwhelmed pleasure pricked her eyes.

He didn’t hold back, pounding into her with animalistic fervor, the room filled with the slap of skin and her breathless pleas. Finally, the pressure built to breaking point. Damian thrust deep one last time, his cock swelling as he burst inside her ass, ropes of thick cum painting her insides. He kept fucking through it, grinding against her as he filled her to the brim, the excess starting to leak out around his shaft, white and creamy against her reddened skin.

Hazel gasped, another smaller orgasm rippling through her from the hot flood, her body going limp in submission.

With a satisfied grunt, Damian pulled out slowly, watching as more cum oozed from her stretched hole, pooling on the bed beneath her.

He released her hair, giving her ass one final, possessive smack before standing. Hazel collapsed fully onto the mattress, chest heaving, skin flushed and marked from his hands. A satisfied smile curved her lips as she watched him through half-lidded eyes, utterly spent and content.

Damian didn’t say a word. He just turned and walked out of the room, his naked body still taut with energy, cock swinging heavy and rock hard between his legs.

His wives made him proud tonight, so he planned to reward them with a good time.