Marcel blinked awake, the guest room shrouded in dim light, curtains choking the sun. He sucked in a breath, turning his head—and froze. Lexi's naked curves pressed into him, her ass still red from last night's anal wrecking. *Fuck,* he thought, realizing he'd never slipped back to Kaylee's bed. The clock glowed 7:47 AM—Kaylee was probably still knocked out upstairs. Lexi stirred from his shifting, smirking as she sat up, kissing his neck, her hands roaming his chiseled chest and abs. "Morning, Daddy~ How'd you sleep?" she purred, voice thick with lust.
"Like a damn king," he grinned, yanking her onto his lap, her fat ass settling over his thickening cock. "You?"
"Perfect—except my legs are trashed," she giggled, rocking her hips slow, grinding her soaked pussy against his shaft. "Might cramp if I move too much."
"Guess I fucked you too good," he smirked, gripping her ass, biting his lip as her weight teased his 12 inches to full hardness.
She leaned in, kissing him hard, biting his lip till it bled a little. "Fuck me again, Daddy, and I'll forgive you~" she whispered, her breath hot and needy.
Marcel flipped her onto her back, pinning her down, his cock throbbing and ready. He spat on her pussy, smearing it with his tip before sliding in slow, stretching her tight hole. She gasped, but he smothered it with a sloppy, tongue-clashing kiss, thrusting easy—morning sex always started smooth, stoking the fire. He hooked her legs, shoving them up near her head, tightening her grip around him. Each deep pump hit her limits, and he groaned, balls already twitching from her vise-like cunt.
Lexi moaned low, pulling his face close, lips brushing his ear. "Harder, baby—cum fast, or your girl might catch us~" she hissed, daring him.
He smirked, pulling back and slamming in, hand clamping her mouth as he pounded her raw. The room echoed with loud, wet *clap-clap-clap*, his cock battering her cervix. Lexi arched, eyes rolling, her muffled cries vibrating against his palm as he gripped her tit, squeezing till the nipple burned red. Her legs shook, pussy clenching as she squirted, drenching his cock and stomach in hot juices.
"Love that, don't you, slut?~" he growled, dropping to kiss her messy, arms snaking around her waist as his thrusts turned savage. "Fuck—I'm cumming!" he snarled, staring into her glazed eyes. "Filling you up—you're mine~" One last brutal thrust, and his cock exploded, pumping thick ropes of cum into her womb, overflowing till it leaked out. He groaned, riding the wave, while Lexi panted, a trembling mess.
He pulled out, his slick cock dripping, her pussy gushing his load onto the sheets. "Caught you," Kaylee's voice sliced through, cool and amused.
Marcel spun—Kaylee leaned in the doorway, smirking, phone in hand. Lexi bolted up, flailing. "Kaylee, it's not what it looks like!" she yelped, frantic.
"Saw the video pop up," Kaylee chuckled. "You're quiet for someone taking that monster."
Marcel exhaled—Kaylee was fine with this, but Lexi didn't know. "Don't be mad," Lexi begged. "Your vid got me so fucking horny."
Kaylee laughed, stepping in. "I'm not mad."
"You're not?" Lexi blinked, baffled.
"Nope. I'm sharing him," Kaylee said, smirking wider. "His cock's blowing up our OnlyFans—tons of payers already. Time to make him a star." She climbed onto the bed, shoving Marcel flat on his back. "Keep fucking her—I'm setting up your account."
Marcel grinned as Kaylee straddled his face, her dripping pussy hovering over his mouth. "Eat me out while you wreck her," she ordered, fingers tapping her phone. Lexi giggled, climbing back onto his cock, sinking down slow, her cum-slick hole swallowing him inch by inch.
"Name's 'The King of OnlyFans,'" Kaylee purred, grinding her cunt against his lips. Marcel groaned, tongue plunging into her folds, lapping her clit as Lexi started bouncing, her fat ass slapping his thighs. He gripped Lexi's hips, thrusting up hard, his 12 inches splitting her open while he sucked Kaylee's pussy, her juices coating his chin.
"Fuck, Daddy~" Lexi moaned, riding him faster, her tits jiggling as his cock stretched her raw. Kaylee smirked, typing one-handed, the other tangling in his hair, forcing his tongue deeper. "Profile's live—gonna book you sluts to film," she said, voice hitching as he flicked her clit.
Marcel growled into Kaylee's cunt, pounding Lexi mercilessly, the bed creaking under the triple assault. Lexi's pussy clenched, squirting again, soaking his abs, while Kaylee trembled, grinding harder. "Shit—cumming!" Kaylee gasped, flooding his mouth as her thighs shook. Marcel's cock twitched, unloading another thick load into Lexi, her screams muffled by the wet slaps.
Kaylee climbed off, smirking at the mess—Lexi slumped, leaking cum, Marcel's face slick with her juices. "Account's set," she said, showing the screen: *The King of OnlyFans, 12-inch destroyer.* "Who's next?"