[I didn’t expect Jack to really seduce this bitch so soon...]Her thoughts were dark, admiring—almost proud.[Even let her make the move...]Her gaze flicked to Gabriela, her expression unreadable.

[He really is an incubus...]Her mind purred, her thoughts twisted with respect—and lust.[Nemesis of women...]

[I won’t let the enemy’s mother...]Her thoughts turned cold, ruthless.[Get the satisfaction she wants...]Her dark eyes locked onto Gabriela, her expression shifting into something predatory.

[She wants Jack’s cock...]Her mind scoffed, her lips curling into a smirk.[Hmph... Just dream...]

[I’ll stay here...]Sarah’s thoughts were final, decisive—like a judge passing sentence.

[Right in front of you...]Her gaze flicked to me, then back to Gabriela, her smirk turning feral.[What can you do?]

Sarah stepped further into the room, her presence filling the space like a storm, her dark eyes locked onto Gabriela—trapping her, challenging her. The air grew heavier, charged with something dangerous, something unspoken."I’ll just stay here for a while,"she said, her voice sweet, mocking—but her intent was clear."Make sure everything’s safe."

And as she settled into the chair, her gaze never leaving us, her smirk never fading—

I knew.

This wasn’t just a game anymore.

This was war.

Then—

A shift.

A change.

Sarah’s thoughts flickered—and I felt it.

[Hmm...]Her mind was suddenly hazy, her breath hitching as a flush crept up her neck.[What do I feel...?]Her fingers twitched against the armrest, her thighs pressing together as a heat spread through her.

[So hot...]Her thoughts were frantic, her body reacting before her mind could catch up.[And that itching... in my pussy...]

I realized—

TheScent of Lusthad taken hold of her now.

Sarah’s dark eyes flickered with confusion, her breath coming faster as the arousal coursed through her veins. She forced a smile—apologetic, strained—as she turned to Gabriela.

"Auntie, don’t worry about it..." she said, her voice softer now, less in control. "You can sleep... I’ll keep an eye..."

But her thoughts betrayed her.

[What’s happening to me...?]Her mind raced, her body aching with a need she couldn’t understand.[Why do I feel so... wet...?]

Gabriela was annoyed—frustrated—her body thrumming with unfulfilled desire.[What will I do...?]Her thoughts were desperate, her fingers clenching the sheets.[Sarah is staying here...]Her mind spiraled, her pussy throbbing with need.

[My pussy is throbbing so hard...]She bit her lip, her body aching for what had been interrupted.[I want to take that cock in my pussy...]

But she had no choice.

With a huff, Gabriela climbed into the bed, lying down with her back to me, her body tensed with frustration. Sarah sat on the chair, facing her, her dark eyes locked onto Gabriela—unblinking, hungry—though she didn’t understand why.

And I?

I turned onto my side—

Now facing Gabriela’s back, the curve of her ass pressed against me, the heat of her body radiating through the thin fabric of her robe.

The room was thick with tension, the air heavy with the scent of arousal and deception. Gabriela lay stiffly beside me, her back pressed against my chest, her breath coming in short, frustrated gasps.

The blanket covered us both, hiding the heat between us, the need that refused to fade. My cock, still hard and throbbing, was pressed against the soft curve of her ass, the heat of her body radiating through the thin fabric of her robe.

Gabriela’s thoughts were a whirlwind of frustration and desire.

[I can’t take this...]Her mind raced, her body aching for release.[His cock is right there...]Her fingers clenched the sheets, her pussy throbbing with need.[I need it...]

I shifted slightly, my hand sliding beneath the blanket, my fingers trailing down the curve of her hip. Gabriela tensed, her breath hitching—but she didn’t stop me.

My fingers found the tie of her robe, loosening it just enough to expose the soft, round swell of her ass. The heat of her skin was intoxicating, the scent of her arousal filling my senses. I pressed closer, my cock sliding between her cheeks, the head teasing her tight, puckered hole.

[Oh God...]Gabriela’s thought was a whimper, her body trembling as she felt me there—somewhere she’d never been touched before.

And then—

I pushed.

Just the tip—slow, deliberate—pressing into her asshole.

Gabriela’s body jerked, a choked scream tearing from her lips—"AAAAAH—!"

Sarah’s voice cut through the tension, sharp and alert."Auntie? What’s wrong?"

Gabriela froze, her body stiffening with panic. Her face flushed crimson, her breath ragged as she scrambled for an excuse."N-nothing!"she stammered, her voice high-pitched, desperate."Just... a mosquito..."

Sarah’s dark eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze lingering on Gabriela’s flushed face, her trembling body. But theScent of Lustwas still affecting her, her own need clouding her judgment. She shifted in her chair, her thighs pressing together, her breath uneven—unaware of the real reason for Gabriela’s cry.

Beneath the blanket, I grinned—dark, possessive.

Gabriela’s assclenchedaround thetipof my cock, her bodytremblingwith a mix ofshameandlust. Theheatof her, thetightnessof her forbidden hole, sent a jolt ofpleasurethrough me, my hipspressingjust a littledeeper,stretchingher in a way she’dneverexperienced before.

[H-he’sinsideme...]Her thought was awhimper, her mindspiralingwithshockanddesire.[In myass... OhGod...]Her fingersduginto the sheets, her breathhitchingas she tried toprocessthefilthysensation—theburn, thefullness, theshameof it all.

Across the room, Sarahshiftedin her chair, her dark eyesnarrowingslightly as shereplayedGabriela’sscreamin her mind. Her thoughts wereconfused,conflicted—theScent of Luststillcloudingher judgment, her ownarousalmaking ithardto think clearly.

[Whathappened...?]Her mind raced, her bodyachingwith aneedshe couldn’tunderstand.[Herscream...]Shebither lip, her fingersclenchingthe armrests.[Why does itsoundlike amoan...?]

Her gazeflickedto theblanket—to thesubtlemovements beneath it, to the way Gabriela’s breath was stillragged, her bodytensed. Adarksuspicioncreptinto her mind, her thoughtstwistingwithjealousyandcuriosity.

[It must beJack...]Her mindsnarled, her bodyheatingwith a mix ofangerandlust.[Doing somethingshamefulbeneath thatblanket...]

Beneath the blanket, Igrinned—dark,possessive—my cockpushingjust alittledeeper into Gabriela’stightass. Her bodyjerked, amuffledgasp escaping her lips as shetriedto stayquiet, her fingersdigginginto my arm.

[N-no...]Her thought wasdesperate, her bodybetrayingher.[He’sfuckingmyass...]Theshameof it only made herwetter, her pussydrippingwith need, hermindspinning withfilthythoughts.[I shouldstophim... ButGod... Itfeelssogood...]

Source: Webnovel.com, updated by lotustale.com