I'll Live Vicariously Through You

Chapter 3

(Continues)

Andy's POV

A few Months Before The Party

*slurp* *slurp*

"Dee-dee, my mouth is having all the fun; you're not sharing with my pusssy, " Melissa said as she gobble-talked from under my blanket.

I shoved her face deeper onto my dickk, "Shut up, you whoree, and keep being a good girl, or else I"ll punish you all night..."

She continues to be the good girl she is and vacuums my dickk with her mouth. Feeling my release reach its max, I grunt in pleasure as I release all my semenn into her throat.

I thrust into the back of her throat, "This is your prize for being an obedient girl. Now swallow every last drop."

Melissa looks up at me from under the blanket with tears at the corner of her eyes, probably from me deep-throating her, but somehow, that turns me on again. I ram my dickk again inside that mouth and shove my semen as far back to her throat as possible. Surprisingly, she didn't spill any and ate all of my cumm.

*swallow* *glup*

I pushed her off my bed and turned away from her. "Get out. You wanted this, and now you got it." I closed my eyes to go back to sleep and didn't wait for her reply.

I hear her huff in annoyance at me for not fuckingg her pusssy and only enjoying myself. She gets up and leaves but gently closes my door so as not to wake up my dad.

Melissa's POV

As I leave Andy's room, the A/C blows through the hallway, making my naked body shiver. I pulled the bathrobe around me tightly and thought to myself, "Damm, I forgot the bathrobe belt. It's ok. I'll just have to hold it around me until I get to my room. Fuckk him! What am I going to do with my throbbing pusssy? I thought if I tried to seduce him, he'd give me a good fuckk. But I was left on my own to figure it out myself." I stomped through the dark hallway, heading back to my room, which was 10 doors down from Andy's. Lost in my thoughts, I bumped into a chest. Startling me, I lose my balance and fall on my butt with my hands behind me, catching myself from the fall. While my ass hits the floor, my legs open on instinct to balance out the impact. My robe opens and exposes my pusssy to whoever I bump into. My throbbing pusssy leaks some of my pusssy juice to the floor.

"Kat, is that you??" The drunk Gamma asks. Lost in his world, he mistook me for my mom again. He sniffs the air and smells my arousal. " Kat, no need to sneak into the house; I'm now the Gamma, and this house belongs to me." He lowers himself on top of me and purr in my ear, "We don't need to sneak around to have sexx anymore, you can scream all night long and no one will come to give us any trouble."

"Jay, I'm Melissa," I whisper excitedly as my p***y throb in pain, needing a dickk in it.

"Who's Melissa, Kat? Stop playing games, you know I only have you." He kisses my neck and gets up to pull 'Kat' from off the floor. I 'accidentally' lose my grip on the robe, and it falls off my body to the floor, exposing my naked body.

Jay venereously growled as he looked at my naked body. He grabs my wrists, pulls them up on top of my head, and uses his body to pin me to the wall. I was too immersed in my excitement about how an old man would lust over my not-so-pretty body that I didn't realize he'd already pulled out his d**k from out of his shorts. He used one hand to hold both of my hands up and the other to lift one of my legs up. He thrust his hips towards my pusssy and aggressively shoves his dickk inside of me and I gasped in pleasure. Dam, what excellent skills he has, no hands to hold his rock-hard d**k into my wet pusssy huh? Gamma Jay is not an ugly old guy. He looks just like Andy but an older version. His purple hair to, his purple eyes, his high nose bridge, and his chiseled jawline are identical to his son, except for their d***s. He takes out his d**k from my now empty p***y and forces me to go upstairs. I obediently followed Jay and noticed that we were heading into his bedroom. As we get inside his room, he yanks me from behind him and shuts the door close, not forgetting to lock it. He grabs me and tosses me onto his bed, making me instinctively open my legs to balance the impact. As my body hits the bed, my pusssy juice squirts out from me and onto the bed.

"I need a good fuckk, my pusssy is throbbing in pain," I said to myself outloud 'forgetting' that I was in some one else's bedroom.

"Don't mind if I do," Jay said as he ripped off his clothes and jumps on top of me and thrust inside of me, making me moan in pleasure.

As he plunges his big dickk inside of me nonstop, I think about Andy. It would've felt even better if his dickk was as big as his dad's. I love it when I feel so stuffed and when my pusssy stretches in pain to accommodate the size. Only if Jay can last as long as his son, I can have the best sexx of my life. We continue to intertwine our bodies inside of each other until he shudders and releases his semen inside of my satisfied pusssy.

He lay us down to sleep, snuggling behind me without removing his dickk from inside of me. He groggyly whispered in my ear, " Kat, I love you as much as Amber. I'm so happy to make these memories with you."

I wait until he dozes off and reluctantly remove his half-hard dickk from my pusssy and walk back to my bedroom.

As I rinsed off the soap from my body and grabbed my shampoo, I flashed back to the old memories of when I first arrived here.

*Flashback*

"This will be your new home, Melissa," Gamma Jay said excitedly as they walked inside his house.

[Jay] "This first floor is the living and eating area. To your right is the kitchen, and that leads you to the balcony, too."

I nodded as I looked at how beautiful and spacious his house was.

[Jay] "Your room will be on the second floor. It has 12 rooms. You can choose whichever room you'd like." Jay laughed proudly and saw my questioning eyes.

" My late mate, Amber, wanted to have 12 kids. She always wanted a big family, but shortly after, my son, Andy, turned 1. She was attacked by rogues when she was visiting family outside from our pack, " he said sadly.

"I'm sorry for asking," I said, apologizing for bringing up old wounds.

"No, you said nothing wrong," Jay said, trying to diffuse the awkward silent moment.

I see him reaching for his wallet from his pants pocket and opening it to a family picture. I see Gamma Jay, a baby with the same hair color as him, sitting on his lap, and a beautiful blonde with a pleasant warm look standing next to a happy Jay.

"Beautiful family," I commented to lighten up the mood.

Jay smiles at me and nods in approval,

"C'mon up, Melissa, let me show you the rooms on the second floor, then the last floor to where I am."

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A month later, late one night, I saw a maid named Angela being dragged by Jay to his floor. I don't think I was supposed to see that. I was just trying to get myself a cup of water in the kitchen. Of course, I wasn't that dumb to walk into that kind of situation. Who am I to stop the Gamma from whatever he's doing? Remembering my mission, I hid myself in the hallway, hiding myself from them as I listened.

"Amber, you finally came back," the drunk Gamma said as he kissed the maid on her neck, "Let's go make your dream of 12 kids become a reality."

This happened almost every night, and I laughed at his sheer idiocy of trusting me.

With a sense of urgency, I sprinkled the dark powder onto his coffee grounds, carefully ensuring it was evenly distributed. This ritual had become part of my daily routine, a secret I had to maintain for the next several years if I wished to continue living here without raising any suspicion. The weight of the task rested heavily on my shoulders, as I was determined to avoid being discovered.