Rehab for SuperVillains (18+)-Chapter 170: Grab the........

"Grab the anal beads, Rhea"

Rhea nodded, her face red, her pussy throbbing as she rummaged through the bag, pulling out a string of black silicone beads, each one slightly larger than the last, glistening under the light.

She handed them to Kael, her amber eyes locked on Freya’s stretched ass, her own ass clenching with anticipation, her breath shallow.

Kael pulled his fingers out, Freya’s hole winking shut, slick with lube, her moan of protest cut short as he lubed the beads.

"Slow," he said, pressing the first bead against her asshole, its small size slipping in easily, drawing a soft gasp from her, her blue eyes fluttering.

The second bead followed, larger, stretching her again, her moan deeper, her ass wiggling, the sensation strange but delicious. frёewebnoѵēl.com

The third bead, bigger still, made her gasp sharply, her fingers clawing the tiles, the beads filling her, pressing against her inner walls, a weird, pulsing pleasure radiating through her.

Half the string hung down, swaying like a tail, the remaining beads brushing her thighs.

"Good," Kael said, stepping back, his hazel eyes gleaming, his cock straining his boxers. "Stay like that a bit. Let it settle."

Freya straightened, her hands leaving the wall, her breath ragged, her blue eyes dazed.

The beads shifted inside her with each movement, rubbing her walls, sending jolts of pleasure through her, her pussy dripping, her thighs slick.

"Fuck, this feels... weird," she murmured, her voice husky, her ass clenching, the tail of beads swaying, her breasts heaving with each breath.

"My turn," Rhea said, her amber eyes burning with a mix of nerves and excitement, her wet crimson hair clinging to her shoulders, her perky breasts bouncing as she stepped forward.

Kael grinned, his hazel eyes dark.

"Squat down, Rhea. Face your ass toward me."

"What? Why?" Rhea asked, her voice shaky, her amber eyes wide, her face flushing as she hesitated, water dripping from her skin, her nipples aching. She expected to be posed like Freya or on her four. But this?

"You’ve done this before," Kael said, his grin wicked, his tone teasing. "You’re used to it. Plus, squatting’s... fun."

Truthfully, he just wanted to see her in the perverted pose, her ass spread wide, her vulnerability on display, every curve exposed for his pleasure to watch.

Rhea gulped but complied, squatting low, her thighs flexing, her firm ass thrust toward Kael, her cheeks spreading naturally, revealing her tight, pink asshole and the slick folds of her pussy, water still dripping from her skin, her crimson hair trailing down her back.

The pose was lewd, her athletic frame taut, her perky breasts jiggling slightly, her nipples hard, her amber eyes glancing back nervously, her pussy already wet from Freya’s moans.

Kael dipped his fingers in lube, the cool gel slick as he approached, his hazel eyes locked on her exposed hole, his cock throbbing.

He pressed his index finger against her asshole, circling, feeling her clench, then relax, her moan soft but sharp as he pushed in, the tight warmth enveloping him, her legs wobbling in the squat, tightening her hole further.

"Fuck," Rhea gasped, her voice trembling, her thighs quaking, the sensation familiar but intense, a tingling heat spreading through her core, her pussy pulsing.

Kael worked her slowly, his finger sliding deeper, curling, the lube making it smooth, her moans growing louder, her ass pushing back slightly, craving more.

He added a second finger, the stretch drawing a sharper moan, her amber eyes fluttering, her legs shaking, the balancing making her asshole grip his fingers tighter, her pussy dripping onto the tiles.

Freya, watching, her beads still inside, rummaged through the bag, pulling out a ruby-studded anal plug, its sleek shape glinting, and handed it to Kael, her blue eyes gleaming with mischief, her own arousal evident in her flushed cheeks.

"Perfect," Kael said, lubing the plug, its ruby catching the light.

He pulled his fingers out, Rhea’s hole winking shut, slick and ready, her moan of protest cut short as he pressed the plug against her asshole, its tapered tip sliding in, stretching her wider, her gasp raw, her thighs trembling, the ruby glinting as it settled, filling her, the sensation overwhelming, her pussy clenching, her moans echoing.

"Stretched and almost ready," Kael said, his grin wicked, delivering a sharp slap to both of Rhea’s ass cheeks, the crack loud, her firm flesh jiggling, red handprints blooming on her skin.

"Wah!" Rhea yelped, standing with a start, her amber eyes wide, her ass clenching around the plug, sending a jolt of pleasure through her, her pussy throbbing, her perky breasts bouncing.

Freya, her beads still swaying, moved swiftly, straddling Kael’s lap as he sat on the bathroom bench, her wet hair dripping, her blue eyes burning with desire.

She pressed her full breasts against his chest, her nipples grazing his skin, and kissed him deeply, her lips soft and urgent, her tongue teasing his, the taste of her minty breath mixing with the steam’s warmth.

Kael kissed her back, his hands roaming her slick back, squeezing her round ass, feeling the beads shift inside her, her moan vibrating against his lips, her pussy wet against his thigh, her body a furnace of need.

Rhea squirmed, her amber eyes fluttering, her crimson hair damp as she reached back, her fingers grazing the ruby-studded anal plug lodged in her tight asshole.

Each attempt to pull it out made her ass clench involuntarily, the smooth silicone pressing against her inner walls, sending a weird, tingling pleasure through her, her pussy dripping onto the bathroom tiles, her perky breasts heaving with each shaky breath.

The sensation was odd, invasive, yet maddeningly arousing, her thighs slick with her own wetness, her moans soft but desperate.

Kael and Freya were locked in a heated makeout, Freya’s naked body pressed against his, her full breasts squishing against his chest, her tongue dancing with his, the wet smack of their lips echoing in the steamy bathroom.

Rhea, unwilling to be left out, dropped to all fours, her toned body crawling across the tiles, her firm ass swaying, the plug glinting with each movement.

She reached Kael’s thighs, her amber eyes glinting with mischief, and tugged down his boxers, his thick, throbbing cock springing free, its head glistening with precum.

She leaned in, her tongue flicking across the tip, tasting his salty musk, her lips wrapping around his shaft, sucking gently, drawing a deep moan from Kael, his hazel eyes rolling back.