Living with my PORNSTAR sisters-Chapter 35: In Moans (R18+)

"But Leo, our bags—our clothes—they’re still at the hotel," Raven protested from the back seat.

"You don’t need them," Leo said without turning. "I told you, my friend’s place has everything. Just relax. Chill."

He drove on in comfortable silence for another hour before pulling off the highway near a roadside restaurant. The sign read "Spice Route – Authentic Indian Cuisine."

"Hey, why not eat something first?" Leo suggested.

Raven groaned dramatically. "God yes. I’m starving."

Leo parked and they all filed inside. The place smelled incredible—cumin, garlic, charred tandoori smoke. Only a handful of tables were occupied: two elderly couples eating quietly in the corner. Otherwise, it was peaceful.

They slid into a large booth. Leo sat beside Blair; Raven, Sasha, and Lana took the opposite bench. He flipped open a laminated menu.

"Mmm... what do you want, Blair?"

She leaned in close—her breast brushing his shoulder—then whispered hot against his ear: "You."

Leo nearly choked on air. "I mean—for your stomach."

She pouted, cheeks puffing out playfully. "That too, eventually. Whatever. I’ve never had Indian-style roasted chicken. Tandoori, right?"

Leo glanced across the table. The other three ladies were watching him with unmistakable hunger in their eyes.

"We’ll have what Blair’s having," Sasha said, voice low.

"Same," Raven and Lana echoed almost in unison.

Leo cleared his throat. "And I’ll take a chicken salad."

He raised a hand. "Waiter!"

"Yes, sir!"

Leo placed the order. They waited.

Blair’s patience frayed quickly. She kept staring at Leo’s face—shameless, shy smile playing on her lips.

"What?" He chuckled, self-conscious. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

She slid her hand into his under the table, leaned in until her lips grazed his ear again. "I just want to finish what we started."

"What’s that?"

"You and me." Her breath tickled the skin of his neck; the other ladies watched, jealousy flickering across their faces. "In that bed. Nothing but us. My legs wrapped around your waist... your hands holding my face... pushing deeper... my breath catching, getting louder..." She let out a soft, needy moan. "Let’s finish it. Right now."

"Here? We can’t—it’s a—"

The waiter arrived with steaming plates. "Enjoy your food."

The interruption broke the spell, but only for a moment.

Raven, Sasha, and Lana ate slowly, savoring each bite. Blair attacked her tandoori chicken like someone who hadn’t eaten in days—wild, ravenous. Leo’s heart hammered again. He shoveled his salad down just as fast, barely chewing.

In minutes their plates were spotless. The other three were barely halfway.

Sasha stared. "You two eat like beasts."

Leo cleared his throat. "Uh... I need the bathroom."

"Me too," Blair said instantly. "Been holding it forever."

They slid out of the booth together.

The three women exchanged glances, then burst into quiet laughter.

"Something’s definitely going on," Lana murmured, popping a piece of naan into her mouth.

The single-occupancy bathroom was empty when Leo stepped inside. Seconds later the door opened again—Blair slipped in and locked it behind her.

Leo hesitated. "You know this is... a little weird—"

She didn’t let him finish. She grabbed his face and kissed him—hard, desperate, devouring. Leo groaned into her mouth, hands flying to her waist, roaming everywhere he could reach.

She moaned against his lips. He kissed her harder, teeth grazing, then biting her lower lip. She bit back.

Blair dropped to her knees, kissing down his stomach, tugging his pants open. His cock sprang free—thick, heavy, already straining. She kissed the tip reverently. "Oh my god..." Then she took him in—slow slides at first, then faster, deeper. She gathered her own hair, twisting it into a messy knot so he could see her face.

Leo groaned, fingers threading through her hair. He yanked her up gently but firmly, stripping her shirt over her head, then her bra, her pants—until she was bare against the cool tile.

He kissed her everywhere: cheeks, nose, lips, collarbone. "You ready, Blair?"

She took a shaky breath. "Yes."

He lifted her against the sink, spread her thighs, and slid inside her—slow, teasing, letting her feel every inch.

"Fuck—go, Leo. Don’t stop. Just fuck me," she moaned, voice turning raw and slutty.

He picked up speed. Her moans grew louder—sharp, needy gasps that echoed off the walls.

Outside, Raven, Sasha, and Lana had earbuds in, music playing, oblivious.

But the elderly couples in the corner had gone still. One man’s hand rested high on his wife’s thigh; she squeezed his arm, cheeks flushed, both of them clearly listening.

Inside, Leo buried his face in her chest—kissing, licking, sucking her breasts while he drove deeper.

"Good—Leo—just like that—more—" she gasped.

He gripped her waist tighter. "I’m gonna come—" 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"Me too—fuck—Leo—!"

She clenched hard around him, squirting in hot pulses that soaked them both.

He looked at her, breathing ragged. "Satisfied?"

She shook her head. "Not even close."

"Me neither."

He set her on her feet, lifted one of her legs onto the sink ledge, and slid back inside her pussy—harder this time.

"Ah—ah—ah—call me your slut, Leo—fuck—God—I’m your whore—your dirty little sex slut—"

"Fuck me all day—cum inside me—make me yours—"

He pulled out, turned her fully around, bent her over the sink, grabbed a fistful of hair and yanked her head back to arch her spine. Then he pressed against her ass—slow at first, then pushing in deep.

Her eyes rolled. "Good God—fuck—me—I love your cock—"

He stroked into her ass with brutal rhythm, hand on her throat, controlling the arch of her back.

"You like it, Blair? This ass belongs to my cock—only mine—understand?"

"Yes—daddy—yes—fuck—"

He sped up, relentless, until the bathroom filled with nothing but their ragged breathing, skin slapping, and her broken, pleading cries.