Welcome to the Innocent World
Chapter 230 - 230: The Main Dish

Emily and I were tangled up on the couch-bed, our lips locked in a slow, heated kiss, bodies pressed tight as I squeezed her ass, teasing her with a firm grip.

She giggled against my mouth, the sound muffled and playful, her breath warm on my face.

Her hands roamed over my chest, tracing the lines of my muscles, then slid lower, brushing down my abs until she found my hardened cock.

Her fingers wrapped around it, stroking gentle but deliberate, sending a spark through me.

"Fuck me…" she murmured, breaking the kiss just enough to speak, her voice low and needy. "Give it to me…"

I pulled back, smirking as I leaned in close, whispering in her ear, "You want me to fuck you?" My breath tickled her skin, and I felt her shiver under me.

"Yeah… do it…" she whispered back, her tone urgent, her hand still stroking me slow, keeping me hard and ready.

"Right here?" I teased, flicking my eyes toward her husband sitting a few feet away, his hand still on his own dick. "In front of your husband?"

"Yes, exactly," she begged, desperation creeping into her voice as she pressed herself closer, her legs shifting against mine. "Pound that dick inside my pussy… please…"

"Hehehe, that's more like it," I said, chuckling low as I grabbed her hips and pushed her down flat on the bed. She landed with a soft bounce, giggling again as I climbed over her, pinning her beneath me.

I spread her legs wide, her thighs trembling under my hands as I lined myself up, rubbing the tip of my dick against her pussy, tapping it slow against her slick, swollen vertical lips.

"Yeahh…" she moaned, biting her fingers to stifle the sound, her eyes fluttering as the teasing tickled her. Her pussy was dripping, glistening in the bright light of club, and I could see the want all over her face, her lips parted, breath hitching.

"Ready for me?" I asked, smirking as I tapped her again, watching her squirm.

"Fuck yes," she gasped, her hands gripping the sheets. "Stop teasing and do it…"

I didn't make her wait any longer. Slowly, I pushed myself in, my dick sliding into her wet pussy with ease, her heat swallowing me whole.

"Ahhh…" she moaned loud, her back arching off the bed, her boobs bouncing as she took me in. The slick warmth of her wrapped around me tight, pulling me deeper.

I leaned down, laying over her body, my chest pressing into hers as I started moving, riding her slow at first, feeling every inch of her vagina grip me.

"Arghhh, baby… your insides are so good…" I groaned, my voice rough as I kissed her neck, sucking at that spot that made her shiver while I fucked her from below, my hips rocking steady against her.

"Harder…" she panted, her hands sliding up my back, nails digging in as she tilted her head to give me more room. "Fuck me harder, Austin…Bang my pussy more.."

"I will babe..gonna fuck your brains out. Arghh.." I muttered against her skin, picking up the pace, thrusting deeper as her moans filled the air, her body rocking under me in perfect sync.

Afa stood off to the side, her naked body leaning against the edge of the stage as she watched me and Emily tangled up on the couch-bed.

"And here they go… sighh…" she said, her voice a mix of amusement and mock exhaustion, her lips curling into a smirk.

Her eyes drifted over to Emily's husband, sitting in his chair, his hand working his dick a little more intensely now. Sweat beaded on his forehead, his face twisted with confusion and desperation as he stared at his wife getting fucked by me, her moans spilling out loud and shameless.

"Tch… tch… so pathetic… and cute," Afa teased, clicking her tongue as she sauntered closer to him, her hips swaying just enough to mess with him. She tilted her head, smirking down at him like he was some sad little puppy.

"I hate this…" he muttered, his voice low and rough, his hand still moving over his dick despite his words. "But I can't do anything about it." His jaw clenched, his strokes faltering for a second as he glanced at Emily, then back down at himself, caught in his own messed-up headspace.

"Awwww, poor you," Afa cooed, her tone dripping with fake sympathy before she let out a sharp laugh, tossing her hair back. "Stuck watching your wife have all the fun—how tragic."

Meanwhile, the announcer's voice cut through from the other side of the stage, where he was bent over the counter-type edge, fucking one of the bar dancers hard.

"Hey, Austin! Man, you got one more girl to fuck now!" he shouted, grinning wide as he thrust into the dancer, her ass bouncing with every move.

I glanced over at him, smirking as I rode Emily under me, my hips rocking steady against her. "Yeahh… I did," I replied, my voice smooth despite the heat building in me, my hands gripping her thighs to keep her spread.

"Man, you're really lucky… ahh… ahh…" he groaned, his words breaking into moans as he kept going, the dancer's gasps mixing with the thumping music. "Got 'em all lined up, huh?"

"Lucky's one way to put it," I shot back, chuckling as I leaned down, kissing Emily's neck while she squirmed beneath me.

"Ahh… more… ahuhh…" she moaned, her hands clutching the bedsheet tight, twisting it in her fists as her body rocked with every thrust, her boobs bouncing up and down as I fucked her.

"Arghh, fuck, baby…" I groaned, feeling the pressure coil tight in my gut again.

"I'm gonna cum again…" My hips slammed into her harder, my dick sliding deep into her wet pussy, her slick walls gripping me as I pushed us both closer to the edge.

Her husband's hand was a blur now, stroking his own dick fast and frantic, sweat dripping down his temple as he watched us. His breaths came sharp and uneven, his eyes locked on Emily's arched back and trembling legs, like he was racing to his own climax right alongside us.

"Fuck…" he muttered under his breath, his voice barely audible over the chaos, his hand moving with desperate speed.

"Keep up, man," Afa teased him, giggling as she leaned closer, her naked curves catching the light. "She's not slowing down for you."

I smirked, ignoring them all as I focused on Emily, thrusting deep and steady, her moans driving me on as the whole club pulsed around us.