Carnal Immortal
Chapter 194: You Are Coming With Us

Chapter 194: You Are Coming With Us

Under Amon’s authoritative tone, Shera can’t deny his order. She sucks on his fingers despite the pressure he is applying down at the back of her tongue.

But she is such a big slut that she is enjoying being degraded by Amon.

In the dining room, Megan is preparing the table when he begins hearing Shera’s moans.

She bites her lips and touches her pussy as her thoughts begin running wild again. She wonders what Amon is doing to Shera. Wanting to get back to him, she finishes setting the table as quickly as possible and returns to be beside Amon.

Megan walks in and sees Amon taking out his fingers from Shera’s mouth. She sees the look on Shera’s face and smirks. She knows that look as she herself has experienced it many times.

Women cannot resist Amon, no matter how tough and resilient they think they are.

"Baby, you are here," Amon turns around as he notices Megan’s arrival.

Megan smiles hearing Amon call her baby. She approaches Amon and sits on top of him sideways while wrapping her arms around his neck.

She kisses his lips while Amon feels her body making Shera feel like a third wheel again.

"Have you finished what I told you to?" Amon asks backing away from the kiss.

"Yes, dinner is ready," Megan says.

"That’s great, lets go eat because you will need a lot of energy for what I am about to do to you tonight," Amon says spanking her ass.

"Ann~" Megan yelps while her eyes look at Amon with insatiable desire. Shera hears Amon’s words and is already planning to be part of this after-dinner party.

She is not going to miss the chance to watch two incredibly good-looking people fuck, and she might also get the chance to join in.

Her pussy is quivering with the desire to feel Amon’s fat cock inside it.

"Let’s go eat," Amon says lifting Megan back to her feet. "Shera, join us," Amon says turning to her.

"Finally, I was feeling like a third wheel watching you to make out," Shera says.

Amon smirks, and the three walk to the dining room.

Megan has once again gone out of her way to make the best dishes possible, as she believes Amon deserves only the best.

"Let’s eat," Amon says and takes his seat at the head of the table.

Shera sits down next to Amon and Megan begins serving him the food. Once she is done serving everyone’s plate, she comes and sits beside Amon as well.

With two beautiful women on each side, the dinner is fun and playful.

After dinner is done, Shera looks at Amon and Megan and speaks up "What’s for dessert?" she asks as she doesn’t find anything to sweeten the pallet.

"Dessert is, of course, My Sweet Megan," Amon says and kisses Megan, making her blush.

"Come on, that’s cheesy," Shera says laughing.

Amon turns to look at her and smiles. "I am not joking, now I am going to fuck my slut," Amon says looking directly into Shera’s eyes.

Shera’s eyes widen as he realizes that Amon is not joking.

"What about me? You can’t invite a guest to your house for a feast and not serve dessert," Shera says.

"Who said you won’t get a taste? You are coming with us," Amon says and reaches out for Shera.

He wraps his hand around her neck catching her off guard. He then pulls her towards her and takes her lips.

Amon invades her mouth with his tongue and savors it making Shera lose herself in the kiss once again.

Amon pulls away leaving Shera wanting more.

Shera blinks as her lips are still puckered up as Amon pulls away from her. For the second time in the night has she lost herself like this making her feel embarrassed.

But she quickly recovers realizing that she is going to be part of the late-night dessert session that Amon and Megan are going to have.

When she sees Amon smirk at her confidently, she realizes that this has been his plan all along.

Megan suddenly inviting her to dinner, Amon’s arrival, him accusing her of messing with Megan to take advantage of her. Everything was planned by him to get her in bed along with Megan.

With this new revelation, Shera can’t help but wonder how long has Amon planned for this thing, but it doesn’t matter now.

She can only bite her lips lustfully and wait for Amon to do his thing because she likes how much control Amon has over everything. He is the type of man who is very rare to come by.

Not only is he physically big and dominant, but he is also mentally superior to everyone else. Someone who is always in control, no matter the situation.

"Megan darling, clean this up and prepare that thing that I told you to," Amon says.

"Yes baby," Megan says stealing a kiss from his lips and begins cleaning up the table, leaving Shera alone with Amon.

"So what’s this thing?" Shera asks.

"What thing?" Amon asks back with a smile.

"The thing you told Megan to prepare," Shera says, smiling curiously.

Amon looks at Shera with narrow eyes and smiles. "It’s a secret," Amon says.

"Come on, you invited me to this special dessert time. I should at least know something about it, right?" Shera insists.

"Let’s see... You could, but it will ruin the surprise. Now why don’t you go and join Megan and get ready for me, because trust me, it’s going to be a very long night for you," Amon says, smirking.

Shera feels a chill run down her spine feeling Amon’s gaze. She bites her lips in anticipation of what’s about to come. What does Amon have planned for her?

She gets up and goes to help Megan so that they can quickly begin the nightly activities.

Amon smiles wide and takes out his phone as he plans for tomorrow.

He calls Caroline.

The phone rings for a few seconds before Caroline finally picks up from the other end.

"What is it?" Amon hears Caroline’s sexy voice from the other end making him smirk. "Is that how you talk to your master?" Amon questions putting on a strict tone.

Silence followed for two seconds before she spoke up. "I’m sorry..." she apologized, but Amon could see the look of frustration on her face. She had never been the type of woman to bend down to someone else so easily.

Even when the fat bastard principal had her on her knees, she kept her fiery attitude, but in front of Amon, she couldn’t do anything but act submissive.

"Good girl, now tell me what are you doing?" Amon asks.

"I just had dinner with my husband and we are now going to sleep," Caroline says whispering.

"I see. Where’s your husband?" Amon asks.

"He’s already gone to sleep," Caroline says.

"That’s good, now go to your bathroom," Amon orders.

"Why?" Caroline asks.

"Are you questioning your master’s decision?" Amon asks sternly.

"No..." Caroline says.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Amon asks. Caroline clicks her tongue and heads to the bathroom.

"Alright, I’m here," she says.

"Good, now let me see you," Amon says and video calls her. Caroline accepts the call and sees Amon’s handsome face, but that confident, all-knowing smirk always makes her mad.

She hates his guts, but she has to admit that his charm is undeniable.

She hasn’t been able to get him out of her mind since she got fucked brainless.

Amon looks at Caroline and admires her beautiful face. She is in her sexy nightgown and doesn’t have any makeup on but she still looks beautiful.

"Nice nightgown. Did you wear it for me?" Amon asks with a smirk.

"Get over yourself. This is just my nightgown," Caroline says.

"Your husband is one dumb man, I you were near me wearing that thing. I would have pinned you down on the ground and fucked you senseless," Amon says.

Caroline’s lips quiver hearing Amon’s words. Even his degrading words turn her on.

"Now what?" she asks.

"Why don’t you take a seat and give me a show? Pleasure yourself thinking about me. I don’t think it would be hard knowing how you feel about me," Amon says smirking.

"What nooo!" Caroline says.

"Did I just hear my slave deny my order?" Amon asks squinting his eyes..

Caroline grits her teeth and gives in. "Fine,,," she says and looks around. With nothing else to sit on, she chooses the porcelain throne.

She props her phone in front of the toilet on a stand and looks at the screen. Amon is still watching with a big smile on his face.

"You are a pervert," Caroline says.

"I know, and you are a slut who is willing to spread your legs for your own selfish needs. Continue with what you are doing," Amon orders.

Caroline frowns, but does as Amon says. She lifts up her gown and slides down her underwear. She gives Amon a fierce glare and sits down on the toilet seat and spreads her legs to show off her pussy.

"Mnnn~ Looks like it has recovered a little, even after the pounding I put it through. It’s as if your pussy was meant for me," Amon says cheekily.

"You wish. You only have me for a week. Then I will be free of you," Caroline says making Amon smile wider.

"Come on, I am waiting. Show me how much you miss my cock right now. Tell me that you would rather have me in your bed right now than your husband," Amon continues provoking her.

Caroline bites her lips and begins touching herself.