She tore her lips away from her, inhaling sharply. “You want me?”
Ciara caught her lower lip to steady a shaking laugh. “Of course I do.”
Bethany pressed her thumb to her chin, and trailed hot kisses down Ciara’s neck. She couldn’t look at her sexy mouth for another second. Her body burned for the other girl, but she wanted to make this last.
She eased Ciara to lay back on the bed, then lowered herself over curvy form. She brushed her hair away from her face, looking for an excuse to touch more of her. She was soft curves that gave under her hands where Tim was hard planes that held steady. Ciara’s grey eyes met her own blue, and Bethany saw a hint of uncertainty in them. She would make that uncertainty disappear before anything else happened. She wanted Ciara to hear Ciara beg her to taste her pussy.
Her tits rose in the tight corset, mounded up in perfect pillows. Bethany ducked her head and nibbled her lips lightly over her caramel skin, and received a gasp in response. Bethany grabbed the bottom hem of the other girl’s corset and pulled. Her big tits popped free, still lifted from the corset. She pressed her face into them, laving the space between with her tongue, then drawing a wet line to one dark nipple.
Ciara moaned and arched her back, pushing herself further into Bethany’s mouth and hands. She sucked on one hard little bud before moving to the other. She pressed her knee hard between Ciara’s legs, and let the other girl writhe against her thigh.
Bethany groaned at Ciara’s breast. She could feel the heat pouring from Ciara’s hot cunt. “God, you’re so sexy,” she moaned.
She skimmed her hands up her knee high socks. Unsnapping the buttons on her shorts, she flayed the hem open. Bethany could see through the thin scrap of panties covering Ciara’s pussy. She flicked her eyes upwards. “Shaved?”
Ciara hitched her hips higher to urge her own. “Yes,” she said shakily.
Bethany curled her fingers into her shorts and tugged. Ciara lifted her hips again to help wiggle out of the jean material. She rubbed stiff fingers over the see-through white thong. Heat from Ciara’s pussy warmed her hands. “It’s so hot that you’re soaking through these already.”
She wished for supernatural strength at that moment, so she could rip the fabric away from Ciara’s body and bury her face between her thighs. Bethany gulped. She was bathing in the mutual lust, the faerie in her feeding and building on what poured from Ciara.
She looked up and met Ciara’s eyes. Heat flared in the grey irises. It was a primal darkness that had everything to do with someone centered just over her entrance. Bethany’s cunt clenched and liquid heat pooled in her panties. She pulled down on the other girl’s thong with a groan.
“Have you ever done this before?” Bethany asked Ciara from between her legs. Her perfect pussy pouted for attention. Freshly shaved, she was already wet and gleaning.
Ciara sucked in a breath. “No. You?”
“You’re my first girl.” Bethany swiped her tongue slowly from slit to clit. Ciara’s arousal hung heavy in the air. “You taste delicious.”
Ciara’s hips bucked. Her voice was tight with need. “Please!”
She spread her lips apart, and felt Ciara shiver. She breathed a light breath over the girl’s gleaning parts, and flicked a finger against her clit. “So pink. So perfect. So slick.”
Ciara groaned, and pressed her hips forward. “Please!” She begged again.
With a triumphant grin, Bethany bent again. She flicked her tongue where her fingers touched and explored the girl. She fingered her pussy, drawing long moans from her. Each sound made Bethany wetter.
She pushed two fingers into her, then drew them out slowly. Ciara’s hands found her hair and dug in. She pushed her closer, demanding more than Bethany was giving. She was utterly abandoned to the sensations.
Bethany moved faster, picking up speed as she felt Ciara start to twitch against her fingers and face. Her lips sucked at her clit, while her tongue swiped over her needy clit.
Her breathing was ragged with desire, and her firm grip in her hair turned a little rough. Bethany didn’t care. All that mattered was hearing Ciara scream as pleasure ripped through her body.
She fucked Ciara with her fingers. She held her apart and drove her fingers deep inside her pussy. Sliding and stroking, bathing in her heat, the cracks in Ciara’s composure started to appear. At the same time, Bethany caught her throbbing clit between her teeth and gently pulled.
Ciara’s climax rushed up and enveloped them both. She cried out wordlessly and her eyes lost focus. Her cunt convulsed around Bethany’s fingers, holding her deep inside as the girl’s body shook.
Bethany untangled herself from Ciara once she floated back down to earth. Meeting her eyes again, she licked her fingers clean.
“Is this what you want your club to be like?” Ciara asked a little breathlessly.
Bethany nodded.
Ciara’s full lips ticked up. “I guess you’ll need some first hand experience, then. I can be your first recommendation.”
She reached forward, tugging Bethany’s shirt over her head. Bethany reached behind her and undid her bra. Giggling, both girls worked her skirt and panties down her hips and over her ass until she was just as bare as Ciara.
Ciara initiated the kiss. She pushed Bethany back down on the bed and captured her lips. Bethany moaned into her mouth. She claimed her mouth with her own, sliding her tongue between her lips. Bethany’s soft lips parted with no objection, and let the surprisingly demanding girl have her way. She whimpered, feeling heat rush through her body.
“What do we have here?” Tim’s deep voice rumbled from the door.
In their little bubble, neither had heard the door open and close. Bethany had warned Tim this may happen, and to check on them if he noticed they were missing. Ciara lept up and ran to her side of the room, bunching her blankets around her curvy frame.
“Cheating on me with the newbie?” His voice sounded gruff, but it did nothing to hide the hard bulge in his pants.
Bethany butterflied her knees wide. She crooked a finger to beckon him forward. “It’s not cheating if I’m sharing.” She grinned.
With a groan, Tim sank to his knees between her legs. He stripped his shirt off and cast it to the floor. He rustled at his jeans, pushing them off as he moved closer to her. His thick cock sprang out, ready for action. She groaned when she saw it, hard and veiny. His head already gleaned with a bit of excitement.
Still on his knees, he palmed his large cock and rubbed his tip against her slick cunt. Bethany shuddered under the pressure and ached to be filled. She was riding high already, bathed as she was in the erotic emotions in the air. She didn’t care who touched her at the moment, just that someone used her, took her, made her cum all over them.
Tim pushed the head of his cock into her pussy in one thrust. She groaned when he continued until he was grinding his hips into her thighs and his balls bounced against her ass. She was chock full and unable to move without bursting.
Tim pulled back and rocked forward with a determined thrust. Bethany clawed her fingers down his back as he forced her body to submit to his. She could feel every ridge of his cock pressing against her in divine ecstasy.
Her breath squeezed from her lungs as Tim drove into her again. She was raw with need. Her eyes rolled back as he played her body for his own pleasure, and when she opened them again she had a small, satisfied smile on her lips.
She turned her head to find Ciara watching them with her mouth open. The covers had slipped from her body, and her fingers played over her dark nipples. Rather than running screaming from the room, she let the scene play out just as Bethany wanted. Bethany pushed Tim to his knees, and they both eyed Ciara.
Bethany beckoned her back over. “Climb on top, babe.”
Ciara hesitated before obeying. She straddled Bethany’s waist. Bethany moved her hand to Ciara’s soaked pussy, piercing her with two stiff fingers and circling her clit with her thumb. Ciara threw her head back with a small m
oan and bathed Bethany’s hand in her liquid heat.
Tim pressed his thick head to her lips, and pushed inside. Bethany caught her lower lip between her teeth. “God, that feels good,” she groaned.
Tim chuckled thickly. She knew he held himself in check so he wouldn’t cum as quick as a horny teenager. She admired him, but he was silly to think she’d be done with him after one shot. She’d just roll over and play with Ciara until he was ready to go again.
He seemed to get the same idea, because he slammed his cock into her. She gasped. Each thrust pushed Ciara forward on her open palm. Each thrust made the girl ride her hand into oblivion.
Hot, smooth skin brushed against hers and Ciara’s hand closed over her breast. Pleasure surged through Bethany and she arched into her touch. She caressed her, her small hand working to touch every inch of her chest. She teased her, cupping her on the curve beneath before swiping her thumb over her hard nipples. The pink buds tightened into hard pebbles that ached for more.
Tim rumbled with approval in the back of his throat. His eyes darkened as he watched Bethany writhe over Ciara’s shoulder. Ciara, in turn, closed her fingers over her nipples, and Bethany cried out at the sudden pain-pleasure.
Tim fucked her like she needed. Hard. Fast. Driving himself deep into her. She fluttered her eyes open to find his hands pillowing Ciara’s tits together, and his lips mauling her neck. The visual alone was enough to push her into dark oblivion, but combined with his insistent thrusts, Bethany was lost to the void.
Tension mounted in her belly, curling inside her like a snake ready to strike. One thrust, another, and it hit her. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her. Her cunt clenched tightly around Tim’s cock and milked him for all she was worth. Just as she came, she felt Ciara’s pussy tighten around her fingers, bathing her in her sweet juices. Through it all, their wordless cries filled the air.
It was what she was meant for; to be stuffed and to stuff. To cum and to make cum.
Bethany was left gasping for air. She pushed her hair out of her face to see Ciara’s eyes fluttering open and half clouded with pleasure.
Behind her, though, Tim wasn’t done. Bethany loved his insatiable needs. They would go at it for hours when they could afford the time.
He pushed Ciara down to her hands, and Bethany groaned as he pulled his cock from her pussy. She grabbed Ciara’s face and tugged the girl down for another kiss. She sought her tongue, sliding and stroking along it. Ciara moaned into her mouth as Tim pressed inside her.
“Hot,” he murmured. “And wet.”
The sensuous dance of their tongues flared desire in Bethany again. Liquid rushed to her core as Ciara again moaned into her kiss. She could see Tim thrusting into her, working himself in an inch at a time. She took Ciara from the front as he took her from behind.
“So fucking tight,” Tim groaned.
Bethany wiggled upwards and settled herself in front of Ciara. She fisted her hand in the girl’s springy hair and urged her downward. Ciara spread her thighs apart, rubbing at her clit with a finger. She swiped her tongue up Bethany’s glistening pussy, licking her clean. Then she jabbed her tongue straight into her hole.
Bethany fluttered her eyes closed and moaned into her shoulder. Her hand tangled more in Ciara’s dark curls, but the girl was in full control.
Ciara’s tongue was hard and commanding. She flicked her eyes upward, peeking at Bethany through her dark, thick lashes. Bethany swallowed the lump in her throat as Ciara grew closer to reaping her pleasure.
“She licks my cunt so well I think she was born for this.” Her hips jerked forward, driving Ciara deeper.
The warm, wet flick of her tongue over her clit let a gasp escape from Bethany’s lips. Ciara chuckled low in her throat, still watching Bethany as she feasted on her cunt. She pushed a finger deep into her, and closed her lips around her swollen clit.
Heat spiraled up and out of Bethany’s control, and her breath came in ragged pants. Ciara curled her fingers back, pressing against her G-spot. Bethany’s head dropped back, breaking the connection of their gazes. She whimpered and writhed for her, losing any semblance of seductive superiority as she was filled with the need for completion. Her hips jerked to meet Ciara’s fingers.
Her climax caught up and rocketed through her. It invaded every inch of her, sending blinding pleasure pouring hot through her and over her. She arched into Ciara with the force of it, but the girl didn’t let up. She sucked hard at her clit. More pleasure lurched through her until her legs were shaking as her cunt clenched Ciara’s fingers still inside her.
Once the last shudder faded, she opened her eyes to see Tim watching her as if for the first time. His eyes were dark with ecstasy.
“You like fucking my new roomie?” She asked. Her voice sounded thick in her ears.
“Not as much as I like watching her suck your pussy.”
Ciara groaned as Tim thrust hard into her. With no show to watch, his pace increased. Ciara moaned in pleasure and tucked her head against Bethany’s thigh. Her eyes slipped closed as Tim drove into her harder than before.
Bethany twisted around and slipped between Ciara’s thick thighs. Tim still pushed into her, his big cock splitting her open. She got glimpses of the puffy pink inside of her cunt, and it sent a new wave of liquid heat straight to her channel.
Tentatively, she touched the tip of her tongue to Tim’s shaft. He jerked, then pulled himself all the way out of Ciara and into Bethany’s awaiting mouth.
“Mmmm,” she moaned around him. He was a mix of male precum and the tart taste of Ciara’s juices. Her nostrils flared at the first hint, and she laved her tongue over him for more.
He bumped the back of her throat, then pulled himself out and slipped back into Ciara. Ciara pressed her cheek against Bethany’s thigh as he pounded into her again.
Her pants turned into a cry when Bethany pressed her tongue to her swollen clit. Each of Tim’s thrusts moved Ciara into another point of pressure, just as Ciara started to circle Bethany’s clit with her fingers.
Bethany groaned in frustration. The other girl was teasing. She gently rubbed over her clit, then backed off. It was too much for Bethany.
Cautiously, she reached around Ciara and covered her hand with her own. She didn’t want to scare the girl off, but she wanted her to hit the right spot. The small guidance did the trick, and her hips rose as Ciara rubbed over the tight bud.
Tim’s thrusts were becoming harder and jerkier. Bethany recognized he was close, and stiffened her tongue on Ciara’s clit. Together, they’d make the girl cum. All she could do was hold on for the ride.
“Oh, fuck yes.” Tim growled.
His growl kicked up the building intensity for Bethany. Tension built inside her again as she allowed her body to fully experience what she and the others were feeling. She could see how some faeries went crazy with the deep empathy that drove their sensations to the brink. She never wanted to leave the warm cocoon the three of them had created with their desire.
Tim drove on harder, sending his balls bouncing off Ciara’s ass. He lost precision, moving sporadically as he neared the edge. Bethany stiffened under Ciara’s fingers. They were all so close, all about to dive off a cliff into a whirlpool of pleasure.
Bethany screamed, bathing Ciara’s cunt with a last swipe of her tongue. Tim pounded into her one final time before digging his fingers into her sides and slamming his hips hard into her with a shudder. Ciara, beautiful Ciara, grazed her teeth over Bethany’s thigh in a failed attempt to keep her moan quiet.
With heavy sighs, they untangled themselves and flopped onto the bed. Bethany and Tim cradled Ciara between them, lazily drawing their hands over each other until they were ready for more.
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