Zombie Domination-Chapter 317- Don’t stop [18+]
With deliberate, unhurried movements, Julian shifted his focus. He first helped Dori remove her sexy purple panty, his eyes taking in the sight of her fully revealed to him, her arousal evident, "Beautiful," he breathed, the word full of reverence.
He then turned to Fey, removing her lace panties with the same focused care. Her body was a study in confident allure, and he appreciated her openly. "Stunning."
Knowing Fey’s tolerance and hunger, he positioned himself over her first, With a single, smooth, deep thrust, he sheathed himself fully inside her, Fey’s back arched off the bedding, a sharp, guttural cry torn from her lips. "Ahhh! Fuck! Yes... your cock... filling me.."
He begana slow, powerful rhythm within her, then turned his head to Dori, who was watching with rapt, hungry eyes. "Come here, Dori, Close to me."
Dori immediately scooted to his side, Julian captured her lips in a passionate, deep kiss, even as his hips continued to move against Fey. At the same time, his hand found its way between Dori’s legs, his fingers sliding through her slick folds, stroking and circling her sensitive core with practiced precision,
The effect was overwhelming for both women, Fey’s cries grew louder with each of Julian’s thrusts, a string of profane praises and pleas. "Annh..right there! Don’t stop nnhh..!"
Simultaneously, Dori gasped and moaned into Julian’s mouth, her own hips beginning to twitch and push against his teasing fingers, desperate for more pressure, more friction.
"Julian.. ah! Please.."
Julian kissed Fey with a fervent passion, his hands cupping her beautiful, lace-clad breasts, his thumbs circling her peaked nipples through the delicate fabric before he pulled the cups down, He lowered his mouth, his tongue flicking and swirling over one sensitive peak, then the other.
"Ahhh! Right there... nghh..!" Fey arched her back, a string of breathy moans escaping her as Julian worshiped her, Her fingers tangled in his hair, not guiding, but holding on as waves of pleasure radiated from his attentions.
His hand slid down the flat plane of her stomach, over her hip, and found her core, She was already soaked and incredibly tight, her body clenching around nothing. The feeling sent a jolt of pure, predatory excitement through Julian, He positioned himself at her entrance, "Julian..." Fey, lost in sensation, felt the building pressure. "I’m.. I’m gonna... Annn.. I’m cumming!" she cried out, her voice breaking as her climax rushed toward her.
With a final, powerful thrust, Julian sheathed himself fully inside her at the exact moment she shattered, He groaned deeply as he released his own essence into her welcoming heat, their climaxes syncing in a pulse of shared, overwhelming release. He kissed her through it, swallowing her cries, their bodies trembling together.
When the last waves subsided, Julian slowly withdrew, both of them breathing heavily. Fey lay beneath him, a satisfied, dazed smile on her lips.
Julian then turned his attention to Dori, who had been watching with wide, captivated eyes. He cupped her chin gently. "your turn, How would you like it?"
Dori swallowed, her gaze flicking to the blissful Fey, then back to Julian’s intense eyes, Emboldened by what she’d seen and felt, she whispered, "I... I want it like Fey did. I want to feel you,.. all of you."
A pleased smile touched Julian’s lips. "As you wish." He guided himself to her entrance, Dori was even tighter, her small body unused to such an invasion, but she was wet and willing. With painstaking care, he pushed inside, inch by inch, giving her body time to adjust to his size.
"Ahhh. Julian." Dori gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as she was filled completely, a mix of slight stretching pain and incredible fullness that quickly tipped into pleasure.
Julian leaned down and captured her lips in a deep, reassuring kiss, swallowing her soft sounds as he began to move within her, starting a slow, tender rhythm designed to bring her the same heights of pleasure he’d just shared with Fey.
And then, Julian’s hand found its way to Dori’s chest, his fingers gently pinching and rolling one of her taut nipples through the soft fabric of her bra. Dori cried out, a sharp, loud gasp of surprise and pleasure that was swallowed by Julian’s deepening kiss, Their lips moved together fiercely, a tangle of tongues and shared breath, until they broke apart, both panting heavily.
Julian’s hands then slid down to grip Dori’s thighs, spreading them slightly as he settled more firmly between them, He began to move his hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm that drew a continuous stream of soft, breathy moans from her. "Ahhh.. keep going.. Julian... I love it... nhhh.." Dori chanted, her head rolling back, lost in the sensation.
Julian kissed along her jaw and down her neck, his voice a hot whisper against her feverish skin, "I love it too... I love how you feel.." Each word made Dori tremble, pushing her excitement higher. "Ahh.. Julian!"
He moved lower, kissing and licking the swell of her breasts above her bra before tugging the cup down with his teeth to take one peaked nipple into his mouth, Dori arched off the bedding with a choked cry. Julian used both hands to hold and gently knead her breasts as they bounced with his increasingly urgent thrusts, his own pleasure mounting.
It was then that Fey rejoined them fully, She leaned over, capturing Julian’s mouth in a searing iss, her hands roaming over the hard planes of his chest and stomach, feeling the muscles flex with his movements, They broke the kiss, their eyes locking-Fey’s full of fiery challenge and promise,
"Don’t you forget about me," she breathed, her voice husky. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
"Never" Julian growled before kissing her again, just as deeply. As they kissed, one of Julian’s hands left Dori’s breast and sought out Fey. He found the warm, damp apex of her thighs, his fingers stroking through her slick folds, feeling her clench and quiver around nothing, a clear, desperate invitation,
They parted once more, both breathing raggedly. Julian looked between Dori, writhing beneath him, and Fey, her eyes dark with need beside them, "Wait your turn," he said to Fey, his voice thick with promise and control, "Because tonight.." he thrust into Dori particularly deeply, making her yelp, "...I’m going to fill you both until you can’t take any more,"
The declaration hung in the air, a vow of pleasure that left both women shuddering with anticipation.
Julian’s hips moved with a steady, deepening cadence, each thrust stoking the fire coiling tighter and tighter within Dori.
"Ahhnnh! Julian, I... I’m going to... I want to cum," Dori pleaded, her voice a broken, breathless melody against his ear, her nails lightly scoring his shoulders.
Her words were a catalyst, Julian’s control, already frayed by her tight, welcoming heat, slipped another notch, He drove into her with renewed intensity, the pace shifting from deep and sure to fast and urgent, The slick sounds of their union filled the space between their ragged breaths.
"P-please... hold me...ahnn" Dori gasped, feeling herself teetering on a glorious edge, Immediately, Julian wrapped his arms around her, crushing her slight form against his chest.
The change in angle was exquisite, and he never broke his rhythm, He pulled back just enough to lock his eyes with hers. Her gaze was wide, vulnerable, and blazing with pure, unfiltered ecstasy. He saw the exact moment her walls began to flutter wildly around him, a telltale, delicious tightening.
"Together," he growled, the word both a command and a promise.
With a final, surrendering cry of his name, Dori shattered. Her back arched spectacularly, and a wave of intense contractions seized her, pulling him impossibly deeper as her climax roared through her. The sensation was his undoing.
With a guttural groan, Julian buried himself to the hilt, his own release erupting in a hot, pulsing flood deep within her womb. The feeling of him filling her perfectly, timed with the last waves of her own orgasm, sent Dori spiraling into a second, dizzying peak, her body trembling violently in his embrace.
For a long moment, there was only the sound of their heaving breaths and the aftershocks trembling through their joined bodies, Julian, softened but still nestled within her, pressed a tender, sweat-dampened kiss to her forehead.
Fey, her patience at its end, didn’t wait for an invitation, She captured Julian’s lips again in a searing, possessive kiss, her tongue plunging into his mouth with a hunger that mirrored the fre in her eyes, Julian met her intensity head-on, his hands leaving Dori’s hips to cup Fey’s lace-clad breasts, his thumbs rubbing over her hardened nipples. A shuddering moan vibrated from Fey’s chest into his mouth.
Breaking the kiss, Julian shifted his weight, He slowly withdrew from Dori, his slick length glistening in the low light. As he pulled free, a trickle of his release seeped from her, a visible proof of their union on her inner thigh, Dori whimpered at the loss of connection, her body trembling.
"Good," Fey purred, her eyes dark with lust as she glanced at the evidence, Her gaze snapped back to Julian, filled with commanding intent. "My turn to lead."
Before Julian could respond, Fey planted her hands firmly on his chest and pushed, With his balance already shifted, he fell back onto the rumpled bedding with a soft grunt. In one fluid, powerful motion, Fey straddled his hips, She looked down at him, a queen claiming her throne, and guided him inside her with a slow, deliberate roll of her hips that drew a sharp, gratified hiss from them both.
"Now," Fey breathed, beginning to move with a rhythm that was all her own, "you just relax for a bit."







