Another trip: Part 8 (sleepless in Seattle)
Chen lies back in the pillowy heat of the Vegas suite, muscles already loose from Isabella’s earlier attentions—her tongue still wet against their nipples, her nails dragging slow trails along their thighs as they both turn to the massive wall-mounted 4K TV.
The FaceTime stream fills the screen, and the audio fills the room—sighs, gasps, murmurs, the subtle slap of skin against skin—and then it hits Chen:
They’re not just playing with the twin.
They’re devouring one another.
Kaori is on her back at center frame, legs spread wide and utterly relaxed as Riley goes down on her with reverent intensity. Riley’s hair is messy, lips wet, hands gripping Kaori’s thighs like lifelines. Kaori’s moaning openly now, one hand tangled in Riley’s hair, the other lazily teasing her own nipple, eyes fluttering as she breathes out, “Fuck, they’re so good like this. Baby Chen, are you watching?”
Of course they are.
Isabella kisses Chen’s shoulder, quietly exclaiming, “They’re insatiable.”
To one side of the bed, Sofia is guiding June onto all fours, her expression calm and focused, like she’s taking her time preparing the world’s most precious gift.
June’s mouth is already open in a whimper, cheek pressed to the sheets, Sofia’s fingers working her open slow and deep. “That’s it,” Sofia murmurs, soft but commanding. “Let them see how sweet you are when you’re not bratting.”
Kaori glances over and smirks. “Oh, she’s still bratting. She’s just moaning through it now.”
Gabriella—magnificent, bare-chested, slick with a light sheen of sweat—is kneeling behind Riley now, having moved fluidly from Kaori to them without breaking the rhythm. She whispers something in Riley’s ear, and Riley shivers, then lifts their ass higher, needy and shaking.
Kaori pulls Riley back to her mouth, kissing them hungrily, one leg wrapping around their back. “Come on, baby,” she pants. “Let us hear you cum.”
Back in Vegas, Chen can barely breathe. Isabella traces their jaw with her fingertips as she watches the harem fall apart together.
“They’re so synced,” she murmurs. “They don’t even need you there to lose themselves in each other. But they want you to see it. That’s what makes it beautiful.”
Chen’s cock grows achingly stiff from watching their lovers entwine:
Kaori riding Riley’s mouth, then reaching down to finger Sofia as she moans into June’s neck. Sofia, rock steady, whispering dirty talk into June’s ear as she slowly fucks her with perfect rhythm. Riley, breathless, as Gabriella grips their hips and fucks them slowly with a strap-on, eyes locked on the camera. And June, wild-eyed, crying out with that raw punk whimper as pleasure overtakes her again and again.
Kaori turns, eyes wild, and locks eyes with Chen through the camera. “You like watching your little family fuck, Chen? You like knowing we’re all soaked, full, and wrecked—for you?”
Overwhelmed with lustful euphoria, Chen can barely nod. Isabella smiles. She then slides down their body, her mouth warm and slow.
“Let’s see how long you can last,” she whispers, “while your harem puts on the best fucking show of your life.”