The rain outside intensified, a torrential downpour that pounded the oak tree relentlessly, with no sign of stopping.
Wind howled through the ancient oak’s branches, causing the vehicle to sway and creak ominously. The creaking of wood matched the wet, squelching sounds emanating from beneath the blanket where Celine’s head bobbed up and down.
Slurp! Slurp!!
Lick! Gagk~
Right now, Lucian’s right hand continued its movements, his two fingers plunging in and out of Celine’s dripping c*nt.
Her inner walls clenched around his fingers. He curled his fingers, pressing against that spot that made her shudder and moan around his cock.
His thumb circled her swollen clit, eliciting muffled whimpers of pleasure.
Squelch! Squelch! Thrust!
Mphh~~
Under the blanket, with the lack of oxygen, Celine’s cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red, her breathing becoming labored.
She stopped, inhaling deeply while Lucian’s penis still filled her mouth. The musky scent of his arousal flooded her senses, making her head spin with lust.
Taking a deep breath, she began to move again, her lips sliding along his boner as Lucian’s red-flesh entered her mouth back and forth.
He felt the wet heat of her mouth enveloping him, her forked tongue swirling around his fat base.
Celine’s forked tongue danced along the underside of his cock, tracing the prominent veins and ridges. Her saliva coated his length, making each thrust smoother, more intense.
Lucian could feel every ridge and bump of her throat as he pushed deeper.
Gakh! Gugh! Slurp!
While his left hand held Isabella’s head, angling her beautiful face for a deeper kiss.
Smooching~~ slurping~
Although she was kissing Lucian intensely, her tongue swirling with his, Isabella’s gaze kept darting to her mother’s movements beneath the blanket.
She noticed how Celine stopped, then started to bob her head again with renewed vigor.
Isabella’s cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red, her breathing becoming more erratic as she watched the rhythmic motions of the blanket.
She could hear the wet, squelching sounds of her mother’s movements, barely audible over the storm raging outside.
Each flash of lightning illuminated the interior for a brief moment, giving Isabella fleeting glimpses of her mother’s blue hair spilling out from beneath the blanket.
Lucian soon broke the kiss, a thin strand of saliva connecting their lips.
He smirked at Isabella, his crimson eyes gleaming with mischief.
He leaned in close, his warm breath tickling her ear as he whispered softly,
“Does it excite you, sister!? Watching your mother pleasure me!? Knowing she’s sucking the same cock that’s been inside you?”
Isabella blushed furiously, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn’t tear her eyes away from the rhythmic movement beneath the blanket.
Her mother’s muffled moans sent shivers down her spine, igniting a fire of lust in her.
The wet, squelching sounds seemed to grow louder, drowning out even the raging storm outside.
She couldn’t help but think what would her mother do if she got to know it was her who told Lucian how to conquer her. Guilt and excitement mixed in her chest, leaving her breathless.
Lucian could sense Isabella’s arousal growing, her breathing becoming more erratic, her pulse racing.
He grinned to himself, his eyes never leaving hers, as he continued to plunge his fingers deeper into Celine’s dripping c*nt.
Her juices were now coating his fingers, slick and sticky, as he moved his hand faster and harder, hitting that sweet spot deep inside.
Lucian suddenly pulled out his fingers from Celine’s hole, startling her, but as he pressed his hand on her head to guide her to continue suck his dick, she just thought he wanted to change the position.
However, Lucian had other plans!!
He brought his fingers, coated in Celine juices, to Isabella’s face. He gently rubbed her cheek with his hand, before bringing his fingers to her lips.
As he brought his fingers to her lips, his crimson eyes glinting with mischief, he whispered, his voice like a lust demon’s temptation,
“Taste, sister. Taste your mother’s juices.”
Isabella hesitated for a moment, her blue eyes darting towards the blanket where her mother was still busy with Lucian’s cock.
But seeing Lucian’s fingers inches from her lips, she couldn’t resist the temptation.
She parted her lips, allowing Lucian’s fingers to slip into her mouth.
She could taste the familiar taste of her mother’s juices, the sweetness mixed with a hint of Lucian’s muskiness.
Lick~ lickinggggg~~!
She licked and sucked his fingers clean, savoring every drop.
Lucian’s crimson eyes gleamed with lust, as he watched Isabella’s lips wrap around his fingers.
The way she sucked and licked them made him harden even more, if that was possible.
He groaned softly, feeling Celine’s hot, wet mouth enveloping him.
Lucian then moved his fingers back to Celine’s drenched p*ssy, slipping them back inside her tight hole.
sluch~! sluch~!
He pumped his fingers in and out of her, his thumb rubbing her swollen clit in a circular motion.
Celine’s muffled moans grew louder, her cheeks flushed with arousal, her eyes half-closed in pleasure under the blanket.
He pulled out again, his fingers now soaked with her juices, before bringing them to Isabella’s lips once more.
This time, Isabella didn’t hesitate. She opened her mouth wide, allowing Lucian’s fingers to slip inside.
But at this moment, Lucian moved too, sticking his tongue out as he licked along with Isabella, their tongues intertwining as they tasted Celine’s sweet nectar.
Lick! Slurp~
Lickkkingggg~~
Their tongues danced together, each licking and sucking every drop of juices from his fingers.
Lucian then abruptly grabbed Isabella’s hair, pulling her closer as he kissed, their tongues swirling together, sharing Celine’s sweet nectar.
Lucian could feel Celine’s pace increasing, her head bobbing faster, her lips sliding along his shaft as her mouth sucked on his fat dick.
Gagh! Gugh! Slurp~!
Isabella and Lucian continued to lick and suck each other’s mouths, sharing the sweetness of her mother’s c*nt.
And as the rain poured down, lightning flashed through the branches of the ancient oak tree, illuminating their lust-filled faces.
“Huff! Huff!”
Isabella broke the kiss, her lips swollen, her cheeks flushed with desire. She was breathing heavily, her heart pounding in her chest,
“Br-brother, I want you to lick me!!”
Her words were barely a whisper, but Lucian heard them loud and clear.
His crimson eyes gleamed with mischief as he looked at his sister, a wicked smirk playing on his lips,
“I can help with that, sister.”
Celine’s head was still under the blanket, her mouth bobbing up and down Lucian’s thick penis, not knowing that her daughter had already tasted her honey.
“Stand up and take off your panties,”
Lucian ordered,
“I want to see your wet c*nt.”
Isabella obeyed, standing up in the seat and pushing down her panties. She lifted her skirt, revealing her cleaned p*ssy, glistening with her own juices.
The carriage’s ceiling was short, so she had no choice but to lean forward, gripping Lucian’s shoulders for support.
Lucian looked at Isabella’s dripping f*ckhole with a smirk on his face. He moved his hand, which was soaked with Celine’s juices, towards her.
He parted her folds revealing the pinkness inside that was begging for attention. He traced her slit, teasing her before slowly slipping his index finger inside.
Thruuu~uuust~
She gasped, feeling the wet heat of his finger inside her tight hole. As he began to pump his finger in and out of her, Isabella moaned, her breathing becoming more erratic.
He then added a second finger, stretching her wide open. He could feel her walls clenching around him, her juices leaking down his fingers.
As he continued to f*ck her with his fingers, Lucian leaned forward, his tongue flicking her swollen clit.
Flick~~! Uhmm~
His tongue circled her clit, teasing her before pressing against it, eliciting muffled moans from Isabella.
The combination of his fingers pumping in and out of her drenched c*nt, while his tongue licking her clit, was almost too much to bear.
Right now, inside the carriage three of them were locked in a circle of lust!!
Celine’s head bobbed up and down on Lucian’s dick, while he f*cked Isabella with his fingers, their tongues dancing together as they licked and sucked each other’s pleasure places.
Lucian could feel Celine’s pace increasing, her lips sliding along his shaft as her mouth sucked on his fat dick. Her breathing was becoming more labored, her muffled moans growing louder.
He could also hear how Isabella’s muffled moans were getting more intense as he pumped his fingers in and out of her drenched c*nt.
As he finger-f*cked both mother and daughter pair, he felt their inner walls were clenching around him, their juices leaking down his fingers.
Isabella was gasping and panting, her face flushed. Her breathing became more erratic as she neared her climax.
Lucian knew that Celine was about to reach her orgasm too, and he was also ready to c*m.
At that moment, he pulled out his fingers from Isabella’s hole, and grabbed Celine’s hair, pushing his dick deep into her throat.
He f*cked her mouth hard, his cock hitting the back of her throat with every thrust, his balls slapping against her chin.
Thrust~ thrust~
Gak!! Guhk!! Gokk!!
He could feel Celine gagging, her throat bulging with his dick, as she tried to breathe through her nose.
His tongue fully elongated, reaching Isabella’s deepest part, hitting her sweat-stop. His other hand too continued to rub Celine’s sweet-spot, making her moan even louder, the sound muffled by Lucian’s cock filling her mouth.
Soon, Lucian felt the familiar tightening in his lower abdomen as his climax approached.
With a groan, he pushed his dick deep into Celine’s throat, his hot c*m spraying down her throat.
Spurt! Spurt!
“Mphh~~!! Gagh! Gugh~!!”
At the same time, Celine and Isabella both reached their climax, their juices flooding over Lucian’s fingers and mouth.
Squirt!! Squirting~~!!
Celine’s body spasmed, her orgasm hitting her hard as she continued to suck and swallow Lucian’s thick load.
Gulp~~ Gulp~
Her body shuddered, waves of pleasure washing over her. Her mouth and throat were filled with Lucian’s thick and sweet c*m, his musky scent overwhelming her senses.
As she swallowed every drop, she couldn’t help but moan, feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm rolling through her body.
Isabella moaned, her body arching into his touch. Her legs trembled as she almost fell upon her mother as she came.
She felt the warm stickiness of her juices spraying into his mouth, as he gulped them.
The thunder roared like a beast, masking their sounds of pleasure, as lightning flashed through.
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[A/N: I’ll explain the reason behind Celine’s easily accepting Lucian as her son previously in later chapters]