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Chapter 5 — Riley

I woke up early the next morning, my heart pounding with anticipation. Today was the day. The day I would finally have Ethan all to myself, in his house, with no interruptions. I could hardly contain my excitement as I leaped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom to begin my preparations.

I showered quickly, letting the hot water cascade over my skin as I washed myself thoroughly, paying special attention to certain areas. I wanted to be pristine, flawless, and irresistible to Ethan. When I emerged from the shower, steam billowing around me, I felt refreshed and energized, ready to take on the world.

I turned to my closet, selecting the perfect outfit for my rendezvous with the coach. I chose a short plaid skirt that clung to my curves, a fitted black tank top, and a black choker that added a touch of gothic flair to my ensemble. I completed the look with a pair of knee-high socks and my trusty Converse sneakers.

As I checked my reflection in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a surge of satisfaction. My long black hair cascaded down my back in loose waves, and my dark blue eyes sparkled with excitement. I looked sexy, confident, and just a little bit dangerous – the perfect combination to ensnare Ethan's attention.

Satisfied with my appearance, I descended the stairs, my heart skipping a beat as I spotted my mother in the kitchen. She looked up as I entered, her eyes widening slightly as she took in my outfit.

"Wow, Riley," she said, her voice filled with appreciation. "You look stunning. What's the occasion?"

I grinned, feeling a rush of pride at her compliment. "Just feeling a bit extra today, Mom," I replied casually, pouring myself a glass of orange juice. "No particular reason."

Amber raised an eyebrow, her gaze sharpening as she studied me more closely. "Hmm, well, if you say so. But I have a feeling there's more to this than meets the eye."

I laughed, shrugging nonchalantly. "Even if there was, you know I can't tell you everything, Mom. Some secrets are meant to stay between a girl and her...coach."

Amber's eyes sparkled with a knowing glint, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "Ah, I see," she said. "Well, I suppose some secrets are meant to be kept, indeed."

She leaned back against the counter, her gaze never leaving mine. "You know, Riley, I've always known you were a special girl. And I have to say, I'm not surprised that Coach Ethan has taken notice."

Her smile grew, a hint of pride creeping into her voice. "You've always had a way of getting what you want, sweetie. And I have to admit, I'm a little impressed."

I felt a flush rise to my cheeks, but I couldn't help the smile that spread across my face. Amber's words were like a seal of approval, a validation of my plan to seduce Coach Ethan.

"I think you're reading too much into this, Mom," I said, trying to sound nonchalant despite the excitement building inside me.

But Amber just chuckled. "Oh, I don't think so, sweetie. I think I know you very well. And I think your Coach is in for a wild ride."

I grinned mischievously, my eyes glinting with a dangerous promise. "When I'm done with Coach Ethan, he won't know what hit him," I declared boldly.

"Oh, I do not doubt that," she said, shaking her head in mock exasperation. "You've always been a force to be reckoned with, Riley. I just hope Coach Ethan is ready for the whirlwind that is my daughter."

I felt a rush of excitement at her words, my heart pounding with anticipation. I knew that today was the day I would finally have Ethan, and I was determined to make it unforgettable.

"Thanks, Mom," I said, leaning in to give her a quick peck on the cheek. "Wish me luck."

Amber just winked, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Luck has nothing to do with it. You've got this in the bag."

With a final grin, I grabbed my backpack and headed out the door, my steps light and confident. Today was the day I would finally have Ethan, and nothing was going to stop me.

I stood outside Coach Ethan's house, my heart pounding like a drum in my chest. My palms were sweaty, and my knees felt weak, but beneath my anxiety, there was a fierce, burning excitement. My pussy was already slick with arousal, my body eagerly anticipating what was to come.

I took a deep breath, steadying my nerves. I was Riley, the fearless seductress, the girl who always got what she wanted. And today, what I wanted was Ethan.

With trembling fingers, I reached out and rang the doorbell. There was a brief moment of silence, and then I heard footsteps approaching the door. It swung open, revealing Ethan in all his glory.

He was even more impressive up close, his towering muscular body making my slender petite frame look even smaller. His eyes roamed over my body, taking in my short plaid skirt, my fitted black tank top, and my knee-high socks. A low growl escaped his lips, and I could see the unmistakable bulge forming in his pants.

Our eyes met, and for a moment, we just stood there, drinking each other in. Then, with a sudden movement that took my breath away, Ethan reached out and pulled me through the doorway, crushing me against his broad chest as he kicked the door shut behind us.

His lips descended on mine, hot and demanding, and I melted into him, returning his kiss with a fervor that matched his own. His hands roamed over my body, exploring every inch of me as he backed me up against the nearest wall.

I moaned into his mouth, my body responding to his touch like a match to tinder. My pussy throbbed with need, and I could feel my juices soaking through my panties.

As we kissed, Ethan's hands moved to my neck, his fingers wrapping around my throat. He applied just the right amount of pressure, sending a shiver of excitement coursing through my veins. It was a possessive, dominant gesture, and it made me ache with need.

His other hand dipped under my skirt, his fingers tracing the outline of my soaked panties before delving beneath the fabric. He stroked my slick folds, eliciting a whimper from my lips as I arched my back, pressing myself against his hand.

"You're so fucking wet," he growled against my lips, his thumb circling my clit. "You want this, don't you? You want me to fuck you, to own your tight cunt, to make you cum all over my cock.”

I whimpered, arching my back as he continued his assault on my senses. "Yes," I gasped, my voice ragged with desire. "Please, Ethan. I need you. I need your cock inside me, stretching me, filling me up."

Ethan's eyes flashed with a predatory hunger, his grip on my throat tightening fractionally. "Tell me what you want, Riley," he commanded, his voice low and rough. "Beg for it. Show me how much you want my cock."

I licked my lips, my gaze locked with his. "I want you, Ethan," I whispered, my voice trembling with need. "I want you to fuck me hard, to pound me into submission. Stretch out my tight fucking pussy around your thick cock. Please, Coach. Fuck me like the bad girl I am."

Ethan's eyes darkened with lust, and he captured my lips in another bruising kiss. His fingers plunged into my pussy, stroking my inner walls as he ground his hips against mine.

"I've wanted you for so long, Ethan," I panted, breaking away from his kiss to gaze up into his eyes. "You have no idea how many times I've touched myself, dreaming of this moment."

Ethan's eyes burned into mine, his gaze molten with desire. "You're so fucking beautiful, Riley," he growled, his voice rough with lust. "I've tried to fight it, to ignore the way my body responds to you, but I can't deny it anymore. You're mine, and I'm going to claim you in every way possible."

I arched my back, pressing myself against his hand. "I'm all yours, Ethan," I whispered, my voice shaking with need. "Now, please...fuck me. Pound me into the fucking wall and make me scream your name. Show me what a real man feels like."

Without warning, Ethan spun me around, pressing my face against the wall. I gasped, bracing myself with my hands as he lifted my skirt and slid my panties aside. I felt the thick head of his cock press against my tight, dripping folds, and I moaned, bracing myself for the impact. Ethan didn't make me wait, thrusting forward with a powerful surge that drove his massive cock deep inside my throbbing pussy.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Ethan groaned, his hands gripping my hips as he began to thrust in and out of me with long strokes. "Such a perfect cunt. Made for my cock."

I cried out in pleasure as he filled me up, stretching my tight walls around the base of his thick shaft. He gripped my throat with one hand, pulling my head back toward his as he arched my back even more, driving himself deeper into my molten pussy. The angle change allowed him to penetrate me even deeper, hitting spots within me that I didn't even know existed.

"So deep... so fucking deep... Yeeees, I love your cock!" I whimpered, my voice barely more than a low growl. My fingers scrabbled against the wall, seeking purchase as Ethan continued to pound into me like a savage beast. Each thrust brought me closer and closer to the edge, the tension within me coiling tighter and tighter with each passing second.

"This pussy belongs to me now, Riley," Ethan growled, his voice low and possessive. "Every inch of it. Every tight, wet, delicious inch."

As Ethan's relentless thrusting continued, I could feel the familiar heat building in the pit of my stomach, a fiery inferno of pleasure that threatened to consume me entirely. I looked back at him over my shoulder, my lips parted, my eyes dark with lust as I met his intense gaze.

"Yes… " I panted, my voice raw with need. "My pussy is yours, a slick, hungry fuckhole begging for your cock. Use me, fill me with your hot load, and make me explode all over your fucking cock."

Ethan's eyes flashed with raw, unbridled lust at my words, his grip on my hips tightening as he drove into me with renewed vigor. "Fuck, you're so tight," he rasped, holding me still. "So hot and wet. You were made for this, Riley. Made to be fucked and filled with cum."

"I'm...I'm going to cum," I moaned, my body trembling with the force of my impending orgasm. "Oh god, Ethan, I'm going to cum."

Ethan's voice was a rough whisper in my ear, his breath hot against my skin. "Cum for me, Riley. Cum all over my cock. Show me how much you love being my slut."

I let out a ragged cry as my orgasm tore through me, leaving me trembling and helpless. My legs gave way, but Ethan's arms locked around my hips, holding me in place as he pounded into me, wringing every last shudder from my body until I was a whimpering mess in his arms.

"That’s it," Ethan murmured, his voice filled with approval and satisfaction. "Your pussy feels so fucking good, Riley. Squeezing my cock like that. "

I moaned, my body still spasming with the aftershocks of my orgasm. But Ethan wasn't done with me yet. He pulled out of me abruptly, spinning me around to face him once more. His eyes were dark with lust, his cock still rock-hard and glistening with my juices.

"On your knees, Riley," he commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument. "I want you to taste yourself on my cock."

Without hesitation, I sank to my knees before him, my hands reaching out to stroke his thick shaft. I licked my lips, looking up at him with wide, eager eyes as I leaned forward and took the head of his cock into my mouth.

Ethan groaned, his fingers tangling in my hair as I began to suck and lick his cock, tasting the salty-sweet mixture of our combined fluids. I bobbed my head up and down, taking him as deep as I could, my eyes watering as he hit the back of my throat.

"Fuck, Riley," Ethan groaned, his hips thrusting forward to meet my movements. "You look so fucking beautiful with my cock in your mouth."

As I continued to suck his cock, Ethan's hands suddenly grasped the back of my head, holding me in place as he thrust deeper into my throat. I felt a moment of resistance, the tight muscles in my throat trying to reject the invasion, but Ethan's grip was firm.

With a gentle yet insistent pressure, he pushed past the barrier, forcing his cock deeper into my willing throat. I felt my eyes water as my throat muscles opened, allowing him to slide further in.

Ethan held my head flush against his muscular stomach, his eyes locking with mine as he gazed down at me. "Good fucking girl," he whispered, his voice husky with approval.

As he spoke, I felt a surge of arousal, my pussy aching with need. My hand drifted down, my fingers brushing against my desperate clit. I couldn't help myself, I began to rub my clit, sending shivers of pleasure through my body.

Ethan's eyes never left mine, his gaze burning with intensity as he watched me touch myself. "You like that, don't you?" he whispered, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "You like being my obedient slut, taking my cock deep into your throat and rubbing your clit."

I moaned, my eyes locked with his, as I felt myself getting lost in the moment. My hand moved faster, my fingers dancing across my clit as I felt myself building towards another orgasm.

Ethan's grip on my head tightened, his hips bucking as he began to fuck my throat with slow, deliberate strokes. "Yes, baby that’s it… fuck, your pretty mouth feels so fucking good," he whispered. "You make me so fucking hard." he growled deep and low.

I continued to work my fingers over my clit, my arousal growing with each passing second. The taste of Ethan's precum on my tongue, the feeling of his cock pulsing in my throat, the sound of his ragged breathing - it was all too much. My body tensed, my toes curling as I approached the precipice of an intense orgasm.

As I came, my body shuddered violently, my eyes rolling back in my head. I felt like I was drowning in a sea of pleasure, my senses overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of the moment. Ethan's grip on my head remained firm, his cock still lodged deep in my throat as I rode out the waves of my orgasm.

With a final, keening moan, I collapsed to the floor, my body spent and exhausted. I lay there, gasping for breath, my eyes fixed on Ethan's rock-hard cock, still throbbing with desire. Saliva dripped from the tip, glistening in the dim light of the room.

Ethan stood over me, his chest heaving with exertion, his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. "You're so beautiful, Riley," he whispered, his voice husky with emotion. "So perfect. So mine."

"Ethan," I panted, my voice raw with desire. "I need more. I need your cock inside me again. Use my tight pussy and don’t fucking stop until you cum inside me."

Ethan grinned, his eyes gleaming with wicked intent. Without warning, he scooped me up effortlessly, carrying me over to the sofa. He sat down, settling me on his lap so that I straddled him.

I reached down between us, my fingers wrapping around his thick shaft as I guided the head of his cock to the entrance of my wet, aching pussy. With a low moan, I impaled myself on his cock, feeling him stretch me open as he filled me up completely.

"You feel so good," I moaned, my hips beginning to move as I rode him, my body undulating like a wave on the ocean. "I love how you fill me up, how you stretch me open. You're so deep inside me... oh fuck... I can feel you hitting my fucking womb."

Ethan groaned, his hands gripping my hips tightly as I slammed myself down on his monster cock over and over again. "Your pussy is so tight, so wet. It's like you were made for my cock."

I rode Ethan harder, faster, my body aching for release as I chased the sweet oblivion of another orgasm. "Yes, Coach," I moaned, my nails digging into his shoulders as I bounced up and down on his cock. "I was made for your cock. Made to be fucked and filled by you, and only you."

My words seemed to spur Ethan on, his hips bucking up to meet my frantic thrusts as he drove his cock deeper and deeper into my tight, wet hole. "That's right, Riley," he growled, his eyes locked onto mine with an intensity that took my breath away. "You belong to me now. Every inch of your perfect body belongs to me."

I could feel every rigid inch of his cock buried deep inside me, stirring up the coiled pleasure in my core. His powerful thrusts were hitting me at just the right angle, igniting sparks behind my eyes with each plunge. I was wound so tight, ready to shatter.

"I'm close," I whimpered, my voice barely above a whisper as I felt the familiar pressure building inside me. "I'm going to cum all over you. Don’t stop... I need it. I need you."

Ethan's grip on my hips tightened, his fingers digging into me possessively as he pulled me down onto his cock even harder. "Then do it," he commanded, his voice rough with desire. "Cum on my cock, Riley. Squeeze me with your perfect pussy and show me how much you want me."

His words were like gasoline on the fire of my lust, and I felt myself teetering on the brink of release. My body tensed, my muscles clenching around Ethan's thick shaft as I rode him harder, faster, chasing the pleasure that promised to consume me whole.

"Ethan," I moaned, my head falling back as I surrendered myself to the sensations overwhelming me. "I'm cumming. Oh god, I'm cumming!"

As the words left my lips, I felt the dam burst within me. Pleasure exploded through my body, my pussy clenching and fluttering around Ethan's cock as I came. Wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over me, leaving me gasping and trembling in his strong arms.

Through the haze of my climax, I dimly registered Ethan's grunts of effort as he continued to fuck me through my orgasm, his hips snapping up to meet my own. His cock throbbed inside me, and I knew he wasn't far behind me.

" Riley," Ethan growled, his eyes dark with lust as he watched me come apart on his cock. "Your pussy feels amazing when you cum. So hot and tight and perfect."

Ethan's words sent aftershocks rippling through my body, drawing out my climax. I clung to him, my nails digging into his shoulders as I rode out the waves of pleasure. My hips moved erratically, no longer maintaining any semblance of a rhythm as I lost myself in the intense sensations.

"That's it," Ethan murmured, his hands sliding down to grip my ass, pulling me flush against him. "Ride my cock. Milk it for every drop."

I could feel Ethan's cock pulsing inside me, growing impossibly harder as he neared his own release. His thrusts became more urgent, more powerful, driving me forward into a second wave of ecstasy.

"You like that, don't you?" he growled, his fingers sinking into my flesh as he pounded into me. "You like feeling my cock throbbing deep inside your tight cunt?"

The filthy words fell like caresses on my hypersensitive skin, stoking the flames of my lust once more. My body responded instinctively, clenching down on Ethan's shaft as if trying to pull him impossibly deeper.

"Yes," I panted, my breasts bouncing wildly with each powerful thrust. "I love it. I love feeling you stretch me open, filling me up so completely."

Ethan leaned forward, capturing one of my nipples between his teeth. He nipped gently, tugging the sensitive bud as he continued to fuck me with abandon. My head fell back with a moan, lost to the sheer bliss of the moment.

"You want me to cum inside you, baby?" Ethan rasped against my skin, his voice raw with need. "Want to feel my hot cum filling you up?"

The question hung in the air like a challenge, a temptation impossible to resist. And in that moment, I knew there was nothing I wanted more than to have Ethan's seed inside me.

"Yes, I want it," I moaned, slamming myself down onto his cock, taking him as deep as physically possible. "Give me your cum. Give me everything you've got. I want to feel your hot load inside me, flood my pussy."

With a groan, Ethan buried himself to the hilt inside me and let go. I felt his cock jerk and swell, the head punching against my cervix as he flooded my depths with spurt after spurt of his hot, thick cum. I cried out in ecstasy, my pussy clamping down on him, milking him for every last drop.

As the last pulses of his release subsided, Ethan collapsed back onto the couch, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath. I stayed seated on his lap, my pussy still clamped around his semi-erect cock, unwilling to let him slip free just yet. For a long moment, we just sat there, neither of us speaking, the only sound in the room the erratic beating of our hearts. Finally, Ethan broke the silence, his voice soft and gentle.

"Fucking hell, Riley," he gasped, his voice ragged with exhaustion. "You're incredible. No one has ever made me feel like this before."

At that moment, as I sat atop Ethan, his softening cock still nestled deep inside me, I felt a sense of profound connection, of belonging. For the first time in my life, I felt truly seen, truly appreciated for who I was - flaws and all.

"I've never felt like this before," I whispered, my voice trembling with emotion. "Like I've found something I never knew I was missing. You make me feel...alive, Ethan. More alive than I've ever felt before."

Ethan's hands caressed my sides, his thumbs gently massaging my hips. "I know exactly what you mean, Riley," he murmured, his voice low and intimate. "You've changed me, too. You've awakened something in me that I thought was long dead. You've given me a purpose, a reason to live again."

I looked up at him, my eyes searching for answers. "What do you mean?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

Ethan's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze burning with intensity. "I mean that I was going through the motions of life, Riley. I was just existing, not really living. But you've changed that. You've made me feel again. You've made me want to live, to experience life to the fullest."

I gazed down at him, my heart swelling with love and adoration. "I'm never letting you go, Ethan," I vowed, my voice firm and resolute. "You're mine now, and I'm yours. Forever."

Ethan's eyes sparkled with joy, his lips curving into a tender smile. "Forever," he echoed, his hands sliding up my back to cradle my face. "I promise you, Riley, I will never let you go. You've given me something I never knew I needed - a reason to be a better man, a reason to fight for what I want."

I leaned down, capturing his lips in a searing kiss, pouring all of my love and devotion into the single act. When we finally parted, both of us were breathless, our hearts beating as one.

"We're going to be okay, aren't we?" I asked softly, my forehead resting against his.

Ethan's arms tightened around me, his chin dipping to rest on the crown of my head. "Better than okay, Riley," he promised, his voice filled with conviction. "We're going to be unstoppable. Together."

Surrounded by the warmth of Ethan's embrace, I knew that he was right. We were going to be unstoppable. Nothing could stand in the way of our love, our passion, our desire. We were meant to be together.

As our breathing slowed and our hearts returned to a normal rhythm, I gathered up the courage to broach a subject that had been weighing heavily on my mind. "What about your wife, Ethan?" I asked quietly, my fingers tracing idle patterns on his chest. "Are you going to leave her? You deserve so much better than someone who doesn't appreciate you, who doesn't return your passion and love."

Ethan sighed, his hands running through my hair in a soothing gesture. "I've suspected for a while that she's been seeing other men," he confessed, his voice heavy with regret. "I found messages on her computer...proof that she's been unfaithful to me."

I gasped, my eyes wide with shock. "Oh my god, Ethan. I had no idea."

He shrugged, a sad smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "It's okay, Riley. I mean, it hurts, but...it also set me free in a way. It gave me the push I needed to pursue something real, something meaningful." He cupped my face in his hands, his gaze locked onto mine. "And that something is you, Riley. You're the one I want to be with. You're the one who makes me feel alive."

I leaned in, my voice taking on a sultry tone. "You don't need to think about your old wife anymore, Ethan. Not when you have a young, eager pussy like mine at your beck and call. I want only you, and I always will, and I'm going to make sure you're always satisfied. Your balls will always be drained, every single day. I'll make sure of it."

Ethan's eyes darkened with desire, his face inches from mine. "You're going to be my downfall, Riley," he whispered, his voice husky with need. "You're going to consume me completely."

I smiled, my lips brushing against his. "That's the plan, Ethan. I'm going to teach you to love life again, to love every moment we spend together. And I'm going to start by loving every inch of your body."

Ethan groaned, his hips jerking involuntarily as I reached down to cup his balls. "You're going to be the death of me, Riley," he whispered, his eyes rolling back in his head.

I laughed, the sound husky and seductive. "Oh, Ethan. I'm just getting started. You have no idea what I have in store for you."

I grinned down at Ethan, my eyes sparkling with mischief. "Speaking of which. You know, there's something else I think you should know," I said, my voice teasing.

Ethan raised an eyebrow, a curious expression on his face. "What is it, Riley?"

I took a deep breath, gathering my thoughts. "You remember Harper from the swim team, right? The shy, awkward girl with the glasses and the ponytail?"

Ethan nodded, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Of course. She's a great swimmer, very dedicated and hardworking."

I chuckled, shaking my head. "That's just one side of her, Ethan. She's also my best friend...and she's a virgin."

Ethan's eyes widened in surprise, his gaze flickering to mine. "A virgin? Really?"

I nodded, my grin widening. "Really. And she's been dying to experience all the joys of sex. She's curious, eager to learn...and she's asked me to help her explore her sexuality."

Ethan's eyes darkened with interest, his hands sliding down to grip my hips.

I leaned down, my lips brushing against his ear as I whispered my next words. "She wants you to fuck her, Ethan. She wants you to take her virginity, to make her cum over and over again. She wants to feel your big, thick cock stretching her tight, virgin pussy."

Ethan groaned, his hips bucking up into mine as he processed my words. "Fuck, Riley. Are you serious?"

I pulled back, nodding eagerly. "Absolutely. She trusts me, Ethan, and she knows that I trust you. She wants you to be her first...and I think you should do it."

Ethan's eyes burned into mine, his expression one of raw, unbridled lust. "And what about you, Riley?" he asked, his voice low and raspy. "Would you be okay with sharing me with Harper?"

I moaned, grinding my hips against his. "Oh, Ethan. You have no idea how much I want that." I admitted, my voice breathy with anticipation. "Watching you claim another girl, watching you make her cum...it turns me on, Ethan. And I think it could be a lot of fun for all of us."

Ethan's eyes widened, his jaw dropping slightly as he processed what I was telling him. "You're serious?" he asked, his voice filled with disbelief. "You want me to fuck your best friend? To take her virginity?"

I nodded, my grin growing wider. "Absolutely. I think it would be incredibly hot to watch you claim another girl, especially one as innocent and inexperienced as Harper. Plus, I know she's been dying to experience the joys of sex, and I can't think of anyone better suited to guide her than you."

Ethan's gaze dropped to my lips, his tongue darting out to wet his own. "I can't believe this is happening," he murmured, his voice low and rough with desire. "You're offering me your best friend's virginity, and you're getting turned on by the idea of me fucking her."

I leaned in, capturing his lips in a searing kiss. As our tongues tangled, I could feel Ethan's cock stirring to life once more, pressing insistently against my thigh. Breaking the kiss, I gazed down at him, my eyes smoldering with lust.

"Don't question it, Ethan," I whispered, my voice breathy and seductive. "Just enjoy the ride. Let me show you pleasures beyond your wildest dreams."

Ethan groaned, his hands sliding up my sides to cup my breasts. "I don't know what I did to deserve a girl like you," he rasped, his thumbs brushing over my nipples through the thin fabric of my shirt. "But I'm not complaining."

I kissed him again, my hands roaming over his chest and abs. Pulling away reluctantly, I reached for my phone, tapping out a quick text to Harper.

"Hey, babe. Guess what? Coach Ethan is ours now. If you're ready to let a real man fuck you, come on over. I think he's in the mood for some virgin pussy."

My phone buzzed in my hand, and I glanced down to see Harper's response. "She's in," I announced, a triumphant grin spreading across my face. "She says she can't believe this is happening, but she's more than ready."

Ethan's eyes widened, his gaze flickering between my face and the phone in my hand. "She's really coming over?"

I nodded, biting my lower lip as I typed out another message. "I told her to be ready for a nice thick cock, and that you'll make her cum over and over again."

Harper's reply came through a moment later: "I'm coming over now. Can't wait to see you both!"

I showed the message to Ethan, my heart pounding with excitement. "See? She's on her way. Are you ready for this, Ethan?"

Ethan's eyes glazed over with a faraway look as he imagined the scene unfolding before him. "I can't wait," he murmured, his voice low and rough with anticipation. "Can't wait to feel her tight, virgin pussy wrapped around my cock. Can't wait to make her scream as I pump my cum inside her."

My arousal skyrocketed as he painted that primal scene. "Mmm, I bet she'll look so sexy with your cum dripping out of her deflowered pussy," I purred, my hand drifting down to stroke his hardening cock. "All messy and used, like a proper slut."

"Get ready, Ethan," I whispered, my voice husky with anticipation. "You're about to experience something truly extraordinary. Two beautiful, willing girls, eager to please you in every way imaginable. Are you ready to live out your wildest fantasies?"

Ethan groaned, his hands gripping my hips tightly as he ground his erection against me. "I've never been more ready for anything in my life, Riley," he growled, his eyes burning with desire. "Let's do this."

With a final, triumphant grin, I climbed off Ethan's lap, adjusting my clothes as I prepared to welcome Harper into our little den of sin. The night was still young and It was going to be a night to remember, a night that would forever change our lives.

To Be Continued...

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