I started out slow with Kara's sweet moaning and push-backs. But then I picked up the speed. Both my thrust speed and frequency of slapping the rippling ass increased rapidly. This time, I paid no mind to Kara's mumbling and just kept fucking her harder and faster, focused on making my dick feel the best.
"Fuuuuuckkk.... Dickkkk... Biiiiigggg.. so... gooooosssddddd...."
Kara was slurring her speech wildly, tongue out, tears in her eyes, ruining her mascara. I kept going harder and harder till I was just pilediving in her hole, smacking our skin together, that left warm heat and red marks on her bare ass and my thighs.
At last, at the edge, I felt the pressure build up. Kara had long since stopped speaking, moaning, or moving. She had lost consciousness again. But I kept fucking her anyway.
And finally came the sweet, sweet release. It was truly powerful and so satisfying that I just let myself go fully deep in Kara's womb. Once my balls were fully empty.. I huffed and fell down on the wooden floor on the side. The carpet was mostly wet, but I was far from that mess.
I glanced back at the couch. Zane had already put on his clothes, but Sadie was still naked. Both were fixated on me, and dripping white liquid that was coming out of Kara's gaping hole.
Before I could say anything, Sadie stood up and moved close to me. Then laid down beside me. Zane went close to his wife, helping her get into a more comfortable position than just leaning dangerously on the chair with her ass up.
Sadie's face was close to mine. Her breasts rested heavily on my chest as she got on her side.
"You never told me you had such an incredible penis." She said, staring at my lips, then at my chest, stomach, and lastly fixating on my still semi-hard dick. It was covered in several juices.
Sadie hesitantly placed her left hand on my pelvis and looked up at me. I blinked slowly, giving her permission to touch it. Her hand moved and gripped my slimy dick. She moved her hand up and down after giving it a few satisfying squeezes. Then she leaned in and offered up her lips. I gladly took them and shoved my tongue deep inside.
She did not resist at all. Just enjoying the way I bit her soft lips with soft moans.
She wasn't practiced with giving a handjob, but her hand felt natural on my dick. Letting her lips go, I dived down and bit on her nipples. The sweet 'Ah,' she moaned when I did that, made my dick twitch a little.
"What in the hell was that? Are you that demonic in role-play?" Sadie asked while stroking my dick.
"Let's just say.. It's not just role-play for me." I replied.
"Are you saying you wish to do that to every woman you find attractive? Is she really that attractive, even?"
Was that jealousy in her voice? Well, not unexpected. Sadie's naked pussy was still leaking juices even though their session must have ended quite a while ago.
"Her body is. Don't really care about the face." I replied, nibbling on her nipples.
"I think you broke her pussy. She won't be walking straight for days. And.. she will never ever forget this.." The last line was a whisper. "None of us will.."
"And you want her to forget? Not interested in the lifestyle anymore?"
She smiled wickedly, "Hell no, just watching you take control of her made me cum four times. Zane was fun.. Loved how he moaned. I want to do that many others... This is ten times better than rubbing myself alone."
"Aren't we a perfect couple?" I smiled then groaned a little.
My dick was sensitive enough, and her strokes were really fast and tight; I could not help but cum a little more.
We shared another deep kiss, embracing each other. The flesh-on-flesh feeling satisfies a deep need within us. She was letting her pussy juices dribble down my stomach and pelvis as my dick was pushed between our flesh, rubbing against her crotch. The cushiony, squeezed breasts smelled great and felt even better.
But at last we got up. Sadie helped Kara to one of their rooms, Zane trailing behind them. Once we had showered and put our clothes on, Zane bid us an awkward goodbye, not meeting our eyes much, and their driver dropped us off at home.
We both were tired. The time was around 1 AM.
I just fell on the bed and started drifting off. If I had my Amplification, I could probably go on much longer during sex, but such a thing was better off not revealed so lightly. They knew I had Visualization.
The next morning, my phone's ring woke me up. The lawyer wanted me to visit her to sign a few documents and go over our planning once again. Only a couple of days remained before we had to present our case. I freshened up and went to see her.
We had lunch together and then spent much of the afternoon going over everything. The academy and Ryes's lawyer had thrown a settlement offer my way since the case was a media highlight. The amount was 25000 ZSM.
So much for not giving even a thousand ZSM. They were uncertain.
I, of course, rejected the offer.
Once I was home, I continued working on my next video. The first one has now crossed 20k views. So many comments that I couldn't even read them all. I had to turn off my Vi-tube app notification. It kept ringing all night.
I could take my time for the next video. Before, I thought I had to put out at least 4-5 projects to get early engagement, but given this response, I decided to keep a healthy interval between each video. Though I thought it better to create one beforehand and have it then, rather than make it later on a short deadline.
Already 465 subs. The views and subs goal of monetization could be easily achieved with a few more videos, if everything remained the same.
Around 10 PM, while I was busy working on my story, I received a text from Joy. She had pushed the academy and her mother again despite my refusal of her help.
[Ben, I know you want nothing to do with me, but I couldn't just sit still while something so wrong was happening. So I intervened. They agreed. A better settlement offer. You can come back to the academy without any apology letters. You can keep the 25000 they offered and can ask for even more. Jackson is a bastard.. but please don't ruin your career because of one dumb man.]
Another chat bubble below read, [10 AM. Tomorrow at Jovial Cafe, Silver Complex, they will come with their lawyers, and we can talk about this. They must have talked with your lawyer already, I just wished to tell you myself.]
[Please come. I will be there.]
There was an email asking for the meet-up. It was more of a summons than an invitation. My lawyer texted me suggesting I at least meet them with her. Just to see how desperate they were.
I do not want to leave my house unnecessarily, but I still decided to go.
Next morning at 10.10 AM, we entered the fancy cafe and found a packed table. Four people. The male lawyer they had hired to represent the academy, Joy, a butler-looking lady in a suit, and one of the academy women.
No greetings were exchanged as we settled down, other than Joy standing and gesturing for us to take a seat. The male lawyer, slightly annoyed, eyed me and pushed a few papers towards us. It was the revised settlement offer in writing. The academy had learned its lesson and offered us in a way we couldn't show the proof of in court. Not that I needed any more proof.
My lawyer read the document, but I pushed it back while making eye contact with the academy representative.
"Not interested."
Her eyes went wide, and the lawyer man even pulled back, muttering, "What!?"
Joy glanced at me. "Ben.. just think about it. I believe you are wronged, but going to court will not be good for either party. You are missing classes, just end it here."
"Have you lost your mind, kid? Do you not understand your situation? You will not win." The academy woman in a skirt said, glaring at him.
"I will win," I replied casually. "That brat and your academy will both pay. That bitch Jackson played with my truth, and Dean licked his mother's shoes. Now, this only ends when all your truth comes to light. I have nothing to lose..."
I slammed my hands on the table, rattling it, and stood up. Shocked eyes stared at me with disbelief as I walked out of the cafe. My lawyer and Joy shortly trailed behind me.
"I.. I.." Joy tried as I raised a hand for a cab to stop; it pulled up near us. "You... hate them so much that you risk your career? You are an orphan, right? You paid the fees yourself."
I settled in the cab after the lawyer and looked up at Joy, "I do not care what happens to me, Joy. Stop this childishness and go home. You are not proving anything. It's easier to walk away than stay and show your people the right way."
Joy let go of the car window, her face ashen. Her eyes were shaking as her mind tried to make sense of my words. I left her like that.