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I grab a handful of Bethiah’s mane and kiss her back, my other hand sinking into Dora’s hair as she works my cock with her mouth. At times like this, I feel like I don’t have enough hands to satisfy them. It’s the best problem to have. Dora moans, taking me deeper into her mouth as Bethiah undresses, her lips teasing mine with kiss after kiss.
“I think Dora should be in the middle tonight,” Bethiah murmurs against my lips. “You inside her, and she can lick me.”
On my cock, Dora moans, her mouth eager as she works me. She likes that idea.
I do, too. Sinking into Dora’s tight cunt while Bethiah is underneath her, and the two females pleasuring each other? Our triad gets better by the day. “Then let’s get Dora undressed. She’s wearing far too much, don’t you think?”
Bethiah’s attention turns from me and she gives Dora a fiercely possessive look. “Oh, absolutely. She looks so much better naked.”
Dora lifts her head from my cock, getting to her feet, her expression full of eagerness.
“No no, fluffit,” Bethiah purrs. She puts a hand on my shoulder and tugs me forward. “No one told you to stop. I’ll undress you. Keep your mouth on Jamef’s cock. He’s had such a long day and could use a little attention.”
Dora moans again, sinking in front of me. Her hot mouth suctions around the head of my cock again, and I close my eyes, shivering at the surge of pleasure that moves through me. I put my hand atop her head again, and her arm steals around my thigh.
“That’s better,” Bethiah says in a soft voice. “You’re so pretty like that, with your mouth stretched over his cock. He needs this, don’t you think? And we need it, too. I need you to make him so hard that he can take both of us, I think. We need the stress relief of a good, hard pounding.”
Kef, her words are getting me worked up, too. I open my eyes, watching Dora bob her head on my cock, Bethiah kneeling behind her and unfastening Dora’s clothing, touching her breasts and toying with her nipples as she does. Dora’s eyes are closed with bliss, her hand on the base of my shaft as she continues to work me.
“Good job, fluffit,” Bethiah murmurs in Dora’s ear as her hand slides between Dora’s thighs. “Just don’t make him come yet. You’d be terribly naughty if you did and I’d have to spank you.”
Dora opens her eyes and looks right at me as she works her tongue against one of my piercings, clearly in a defiant mood.
“I think she wants to be spanked,” I rasp, keeping my hand tight on her hair. “She’s sucking me so hard that she’s trying to make me come.” I pull my cock out of her mouth and tease the tip of it against her wet lips. “Are you going to be a good girl for us?”
Dora whimpers, sticking her tongue out so I can put the head of my cock back in place. “Please.”
“Tell him nicely that you want his cock,” Bethiah’s hand works between Dora’s thighs, teasing her clit. She presses her front against Dora’s back, pinning her in place, though it’s clear that Dora’s loving every moment. “Tell him, or I won’t lick this for you.”
And she spanks Dora on the cunt.
Dora whimpers again, pressing kisses to my cock and looking up at me with those strange human eyes. “Please,” she breathes. “I want your cock, Jamef. Give it to me and I’ll make you feel so good.”
“You always make him feel good,” Bethiah tells her, one hand on Dora’s breast as the other continues to work between the human’s thighs. “It’s that you’re making him feel too good.”
“Bethiah,” Dora cries, squeezing my cockhead even as she rocks her hips against Bethiah’s steadily working hand. “I’m gonna come.”
“No you’re not,” Bethiah replies, and with a wink to me, she spanks Dora’s cunt again and stops working her clit.
The howl of protest that Dora lets out is deafening.
One Hundred Three
BETHIAH
“Please, please make me come,” Dora pants, rubbing her face against Jamef’s cock as I run my hands over her pretty backside. She’s sandwiched between us, more or less, with Jamef looming over her so she can suck his cock, and me seated behind her, framing her with my legs as I tease her towards an orgasm.
Or at least, I was teasing her toward an orgasm. Now I’m just teasing.
I pinch her cute, rounded backside. “What happened to ‘I like being in control’?”
“I like it when you’re in control, too,” she pants, a wheedling note in her voice. “Please, I need to come.”
I eye Jamef, pretending to think about it. “Hmm. I don’t know. Our fluffit has been rather naughty today. I think she needs to prove she can be a good girl for us.”
