Carnal Immortal-Chapter 413: Let’s Go In

John watches with wide eyes as he sees Amon’s big hand wrap around Skyla’s slim neck while his other hand slips up her skirt, which immediately makes Skyla clench her thighs tightly together while her knees bend inward.

"Nnnnnnn~" she moans. Her sharp moan hits John like another slap. Seeing Amon take her right before his eyes as he watches and hears her moan feels so familiar.

The memory of watching his own young mother being played by other men came to his mind.

His dick twitches in response while his heart races very fast.

He sees the smirk on Amon’s face. It’s the same smirk some of those very men had when they looked at his younger self while playing with his mom.

He sees the look of ecstasy on Skyla’s face. The lustful gaze, those flaring nostrils, those quivering lips, those soft gasps and moans, that squirming body, and those shivering legs.

Everything about Skyla reminded him of his mother. A deep psychological sexual stimulation that couldn’t be achieved by normal means.

"Lift up your skirt, show him what you got," Amon speaks into Skyla’s ear, but loud enough for John to hear.

Skyla whimpers, moaning in pleasure as she feels Amon’s fingers playing with the inside of her cunt, but right now her duty is to do as Amon says.

She grabs her short plaid skirt and lifts it.

John’s eyes widen as she sees Amon’s big fingers shoved inside her pussy, fingering her, causing juices to leak out of her pussy and flow down her thighs.

He gulps as the sound of the wet squelching can be heard loud and clear. He can hear how fucking wet Skyla’s pussy is right now as Amon finger fucks it.

"Can you see how beautiful her pussy is, and trust me, it’s tight as fuck. Whenever I am inside her, I can’t stop myself from roughing her up, that’s how good her pussy feels," Amon says, looking straight into John’s eyes.

John opens his mouth again, but no words come out. He is frozen, overwhelmed by the sight before him.

His dick hurts so much while the wet spot in his pants has grown more in size, but he doesn’t want Amon to stop doing what he’s doing to Skyla.

His breathing gets ragged while his excitement climbs through the roof.

Amon smirks, seeing the desperation in John’s eyes. The desire to touch Skyla, but not being able to because of Amon’s presence.

A cuck to his core.

"Do you know why she doesn’t have any underwear on right now?" Amon asks, looking at John.

John shakes his head in denial while his tongue feels dry, which forces him to produce more saliva in his mouth and take another gulp.

Amon smirks at his denial and tightens his grip around Skyla’s neck, making her let out a strained moan while her eyes flutter as she looks at Amon with fanatic devotion.

"Go on, tell, Mr. John, why you don’t have any underwear on right now," Amon orders.

Skyla bites her lower lip, feeling more heat rush down to her cunt, hearing Amon’s order.

Amon is forcing her to confess how big a slut she is for him in front of a man she just met a few minutes ago.

Skyla’s eyes shift to meet John’s lustful gaze. She sees the way John looks at her.

It’s depraved, filled with lust, while carrying the aura of a pathetic loser. A man like him could never compare to Amon, her master.

She opens her mouth and begins speaking.

"I.. I don’t wear any underwear that... so that Professor Amon can use me whenever he wants to... I am just a useless fuck toy for him, whose only purpose is to be of useful cumdumpster to Professor Amon whenever he feels like it," Skyla says, acting shy and meek.

Her words and the tone she uses make John finally cum in his pants. He couldn’t hold it in anymore. "Aaaaann~" He even lets out a pathetic moan.

It’s a pathetic display, a humiliating thing for a grown ass man to do; luckily for him, there was no one around to see him in such a pathetic state.

Amon bursts out laughing, seeing John cum in his pants. The man didn’t even touch himself to do so.

Even Skyla is surprised as she sees the wet stain in John’s pants rapidly grow. It seems like he peed himself.

She felt disgusted by the sight of John. Luckily, she doesn’t have to worry about this pathetic man ever touching her, as Amon promised her that he would keep her to himself.

Amon pulls out his fingers from Skyla’s cunt and brings them before her mouth before shoving them in, making her lick her own pussy juice to clean his fingers, which Skyla does happily.

As for John, he stands there with cum in his pants, watching Skyla suck on Amon’s fingers as if it’s his cock.

He feels an exhilarating feeling wash over him.

John thought he was a dominant, ruthless man. He liked fucking young girls as roughly as he could. He loved hearing their loud moans when he pounded into their pussies.

But now he knows his truth. He didn’t like fucking young girls rough; he just liked the idea of them getting roughed up, because that’s exactly what used to happen to his mother.

And thanks to Amon, he finally knows his truth. Amon really is the bestest of friend he could have asked for.

As Skyla is done cleaning his fingers, Amon grabs her by her chin and gives her a dominating, sloppy, tongue-full kiss, which Skyla reciprocates giddily while an audience of a single person watches them.

A minute later, Amon pulls away, leaving a string of saliva between his lips and Skyla’s before turning his head to face John again.

Amon smiles and approaches John with Skyla in his arms.

"Let’s go on, your wife must be waiting," Amon says.

John snaps out of his dazed state and nods his head.

He looks at Skyla, who sticks very close to Amon, rubbing her face against his chest, while holding onto him with utmost devotion.

John, with trembling hands, finally rings the doorbell.

A minute later, the door opens.

Linda appears, wearing a light pink one-piece dress, looking stunning as ever.

But when she sees the people standing before her, her eyes widen.

Linda’s gaze locks onto Amon’s. The memories of their last time together immediately flash inside her head.

That night, when she was left all alone with Amon in this very house.

Her twisted fantasy to get r*ped plays in her mind like the depraved slut that she is.

And when it happened, when Amon fulfilled her wish, she was left trembling like a depraved whore with the biggest blissful smile a woman could ever make.

Amon fucked her like she was some cheap whore. She acted as if she didn’t like what she was doing, but her face, her face showed the real truth.

There was nothing but ecstasy written all over her face. She had dreamt about it happening to her every day and night. She would wear very revealing clothes in public while travelling alone, she would even "accidentally" flash some strangers, hoping they r*pe her, but never did her wish never came true, until Amon walked into her life.

He saw through her and gave her what she wanted. That night was the happiest night of her life.

So seeing him again, standing right before her eyes, made Linda’s heart thump crazily.

She felt her legs go weak while her cunt immediately started getting hot and leaking juices.

She truly is a woman far depraved than most.

Like husband, like wife. Both have twisted fantasies of their own, but never talked about them with each other.

If they had, who knows where they would be right now, instead of having a failed marriage.

"Linda, it’s so good to see you again," Amon greets her with a smile and walks up to her, pulling her into a hug.

Linda’s eyes widen, but she doesn’t stop Amon. Her body immediately reaches out for him.

Her hands wrap around his waist while Amon’s hand rests on her back before immediately sliding down and grabbing her ass.

Amon digs his finger into her thick, juicy ass, making her eyes shoot wide open.

She bites her lower lip as she feels extremely aroused, but she is also shocked by how bold Amon is being right now, as her husband is right in front of them.

But then, something more shocking happens.

Amon pulls away a little, grabs her by her chin, and begins leaning in. Linda’s eyes widen with shock as she realizes Amon is about to kiss her right in front of her husband.

But before she could, Amon’s lips already made contact, and his tongue slipped into her mouth.

Linda stands no chance. The moment their lips tongue, she loses all rational and begins kissing Amon back.

Their lips smack and their tongues twirl in a sloppy mess while John just watches from the sidelines.

He watches his wife’s mouth get taken by Amon, and he can’t do anything but watch. In fact, he feels excited, so much so that his dick, which had gone limp from cumming, starts to rise up again.

Amon doesn’t hold back when it comes to taking Linda; his hands violate every part of her body, treating them as roughly as he can, which Linda loves. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

She moans through the kiss, loving Amon’s touch. She is so lost in pleasure that she even forgets her husband is standing right next to them.

A few minutes later, Amon finally stops, pulling away from Linda as she stares up at his face with her lust-filled, glassy eyes.

And the realization hits her, she turns her head and looks at John. Her eyes widen with fear and confusion.