Amaranthine

Cait had lost focus on the movie about five minutes after Gwyn had left to become a finger puppet. It was a shame, the movie was excellent, but it didn’t compare to watching as Kennedy became visibly more and more aroused with each passing minute. Cait brought her arm down from around Kennedy’s shoulders, stroking at her stomach and playing with her jeweled peircing.

“You little voyeur,” she said, bringing her lips to Kennedy’s ear, letting them brush just slightly against the crown. Kennedy shuddered, although Cait couldn’t know it was from the jolt of pleasure Breastman felt from jamming himself inside of Gwyn. Kennedy glared at her, but it was undercut by the blush in her cheeks and an involuntary lip bite.

“He asked me to, ass,” she hissed. “Worried about control.”

Cait gave her a wicked grin, and felt Kennedy’s pulse race as her rough fingers found their way lower, beneath her waistband, stroking at the soft tuft of hair above her pussy.

“And what if you lose control?” she whispered, finishing with a bite to Kennedy’s ear as her middle finger flicked gently at her clit, sending a spike of pleasure through her that made her draw in a sharp, noticeable breath. As Cait ran her fingers along Kennedy’s slit, the goth looked down to find Lira grinning up at her, the look on her face pure sex.

‘Finally’ she mouthed up at Kennedy, letting go of her hand to stroke the inside of Kennedy’s thigh.

This is dangerous, thought Kennedy, her mind an absolute mess. Her own lust was mixing with Breastman’s, her fear and excitement both building to a static in her head she couldn’t define. When Cait put a finger inside of her, palm pressed tight against her clit, lust won out.

Kennedy reached a hand up, grabbing the big blonde’s hair and yanking her mouth to her own. A lot about Cait was hard, but those lips… those lips were soft. They always tasted just a little sweet to Kennedy, though she had no clue where it came from. Cait had never worn a drop of makeup, and seemed to have the self-care routine of a teenage boy, so lip gloss was unlikely.

She was also an amazing kisser. It was one thing Kennedy had very little experience with, forced or otherwise, so she supposed she was easy to impress, but she would have a hard time believing this was what a bad kiss felt like. Even as Kennedy kissed her hungrily, pressing too hard, using too much tongue, Cait guided her, using nothing more than her lips and some skilled fencing with her tongue.

Not that the guidance mattered that much. Cait’s fingers inside her quickly had her breathing hard, too unfocused to really kiss back, and Lira starting to lick at her stomach wasn’t helping things. She felt Qi’s talons brush her hair, but was simply too fucking horny to be mad about it.

Cait was almost too focused on Kennedy to notice Lira freeing her cock from her shorts, but nothing in the world would have made her miss the feeling as the redhead gave it a big, wet, kiss. She ran her lips along the shaft, then her tongue, then, when it was good and wet, pressed it into her throat. Cait moaned into Kennedy’s mouth, losing track of her finger’s rhythm inside the girl as her mind blanked, Lira’s lips making contact with her hips. That moan intensified nearly to a scream when Kennedy looked down at Lira’s activities, and, with a wicked grin to Cait, pressed hard on the back of Lira's head.

Lira coughed, eyes shooting wide as she felt Kennedy’s hand grab her hair, pushing her down before pulling her back up, and slamming her back down again. Lira fought for breath, her ears filling with the gluk gluck gluk sounds of wet throat sex she knew were coming from her.

Man, I’ve had a lot of fantasies about Kennedy, but this was outside the scope of the wildest, Lira thought. It got even crazier when she heard Kennedy whisper to Cait, whose head was thrown back, gasping in pleasure as Kennedy used Lira’s mouth as a fleshlight to jerk her off.

“You like that, Big girl?” she purred, her voice all control, except for that tiny tremor that reminded Lira that, yeah, this was Kennedy. “You like fucking my best friend’s throat while you kiss me?”

Cait grabbed the back of Kennedy’s neck pulling her into a deep kiss that had the added effect of Kennedy putting a lot more of her weight on Lira’s head. Lira didn’t think she could get deeper on Cait’s cock, until the Amazon’s enormous hand joined Kennedy’s pressing down as she began to thrust. Lira’s tongue lolled out, tasting Cait’s balls as she felt her eyes start to roll back in her head.

“Uh, should I, like, leave?” Qi asked. The situation had gone from flirty, sensual cuddling to three-way throatfuck faster than she thought was possible outside of porn, and not even well written porn at that. Qi watched her main rival slam Lira’s head down on the cock of the woman she was currently obsessed with, torn between jealousy, fear, and a hell of a lot of lust. Lira tapped her hand on the interlinked fingers of the women holding her down, immediately being let up.

“Obviou—” Kennedy started.

“No!” Lira gasped, smiling wickedly at Qi through streaked mascara and a beard of spit. “I wish I had a g-spot in my throat because this would definitely hit it, but I don’t, and I need some big, strong dragon lady to help my poor pussy out.”

Her grin turned into a sexy pout, putting her face right up against Cait’s cock, continuing to stroke it.

“Pwease?” she said, which Qi actually thought was pretty weird but she wasn’t going to say no to this four-way. Hating herself for it, she looked to Kennedy for approval. She found a glare, quickly growing into a terrifying, sharp toothed, shockingly sexy smile as the girl linked with her. Qi quailed under Kennedy’s will, not the soft touch she usually used, but a truly dominating presence. Kennedy kissed Cait deeply, eyes growing fiery orange as they stayed locked on Qi’s.

“Qi,” she said, disentangling herself from Cait. Qi felt her mind cloud further with lust as Kennedy's linked to it. Kennedy stalked towards her, shimmering black scales catching the light as they grew smoothly from her skin. She drew a lengthening talon down her shirt, letting it fall away, and cut through her shorts as well. “Lira is forgetting that what she’s offering you is mine.”

Kennedy advanced on her, and Qi felt her thighs grow slick as Kennedy seemed to tower over her, despite Qi’s seated height being nearly the same as Kennedy standing up. The girl pushed her back, and Qi let her. Kennedy crawled on top of her, locking the soft skin of her inner thighs on either side of Qi’s neck. Her pussy dripped on Qi’s face, inches above. She whipped out her tongue for a taste only to find her face burning from a sharp slap, dealt by one of Kennedy’s talons.

“If you want to fuck my girls,” Kennedy said, sneering down at her in a way that made Qi’s pussy twitch, “you’ll do what you’re fucking told, when you’re fucking told.”

She grabbed one of Qi’s horns, holding her in place as she brought her pussy down to grind against her face. Past her neatly trimmed bush, Qi could see her bite her lip in lust as she coated her rivals face in her juices. Finally, she stopped moving, positioning her entrance above Qi’s mouth.

“Now, eat.”

Cait and Lira stared, disbelieving as Kennedy thoroughly dominated Qi.

“Have you ever seen anything that hot?” Lira asked, absently stroking the cock that still throbbed against her face.

“Uh, yeah, that same goth knockout holding your head down on my cock,” Cait responded, to a laugh from Lira, giving said cock another wet kiss.

“Fair enough, not like I could see that, I was right on the edge of blacking out.”

She looked mischieviously up at Cait, before rising to her knees and straddling the larger woman. Her pussy lips brushed against Cait’s drooling cockhead.

“Now that Kennedy’s busy….” She dropped herself down on Cait’s first few inches, grunting in satisfaction, not lady-like, but flattering. “I’ve got you all to myself.”

Lira pressed Cait’s head back with a kiss as she accepted the rest of her into herself. She caught Cait’s breath in her mouth as their hips met, and Lira began to grind. She felt one of Cait’s strong hand’s rest on her hip, not guiding her, just squeezing, enjoying her body. The Amazon’s other hand played with her hair, sometimes wandering down to stroke the back of her neck.

It was times like this Lira wished the three of them were linked through Kennedy, because she wondered if the same thoughts she was having were going through Cait’s mind. There had been few situations in her life where wild fucking would have been more appropriate than now. But instead, as a contrived porn plot played out next to them, and a girl got turned into a tentacle turducken in the next room, Lira made love to her.

This girl told me she loved me earlier, and I told her I did too. Its not the first time I’ve said that to someone, but I wonder if it’s the first time I’ve been right.

Cait felt so right inside of her. There had been a long time where Lira had thought she’d been made for Kennedy alone, that she’d never feel whole until she had her, but now…. well, she knew there would have been a 9 ½ inch hole that still needed filling. It was just how life went sometimes that she’d found that piece before Kennedy went ahead and slotted herself in alongside it.

She kept her eyes locked on Cait’s and to her credit the girl kept hers as well, not straying once to watch their girlfriend ride their FWB’s face, which would be a titanic effort even for someone who wasn’t as horny as Cait. Lira kissed her again. It was hard not to look for her, too, but sometimes a girl needed to feel like number one.

Lira wasn’t sure how long she rode Cait. It felt comfortable, but not in the boring way married couples always seemed to talk about, more like if she could spend every casual afternoon for the rest of her life doing exactly this, then she would.

She was shocked out of it when a serpentine tongue entered her asshole.

Her eyes shot wide as she looked up, finding Kennedy’s face right next to Cait’s grinning with mischief.

“What? She was good!” Kennedy explained, and Lira looked behind her to see her black clawed hand pressing Qi’s face to her ass. Lira groaned in pleasure, starting to really ride Cait. It was going to be a long night.

Half an hour later, Qi looked at the pile of women. Lira had fallen asleep with Cait still inside of her, the Amazon’s long-delayed finish leaking out around her cock, and Kennedy rested her head on Cait’s shoulder, snoring softly.

That fucking bitch. How did she even do that to me? Qi didn’t consider herself to be naturally submissive, but after her encounters with Cait, and now, apparently, Kennedy, she might have to rethink that. She locked eyes with Cait, who sat happy as a clam, one hand stroking Kennedy’s hair as she slept, the other resting on the small of Lira’s back.

“Well?” Qi hissed, quiet, a little afraid to disturb the sleeping women.

“Well what?” Cait whispered, just a hint of a smile on her face betraying the fact she knew exactly what Qi was talking about.

“I’m sure this was a lot of fun for all of you, but I haven’t cum and my clit is literally buzzing over here.”

Cait cocked her head like she was listening for something.

“Fuck you, not actually literally, just… help a girl out?” Qi held up her useless talons.

Cait glanced at each of the beautiful sleeping women currently holding her in place. She turned her face on Qi with a look that said ‘really?’.

“You’re a bastard.”

“You didn’t have to let Kennedy ride your face like a springy horse in a playground, Qi. You saying you didn’t have fun too? Pretty big step towards making Kennedy okay with anything that happens between us. Maybe consider this delayed gratification,” Cait explained, annoyingly echoing the rational part of Qi’s mind. She tsk’d in frustration.

“Can I at least cuddle in?” Qi didn’t like how small her voice sounded right now. Cait’s smile did make her feel a little better though. She raised her hand off Lira’s back, opening up a spot for the towering dragon.

“Of course! Sleep tight, sexy Smaug.”

Qi rolled her ruby red eyes, but sighed in contentment as she laid her scaled cheek on Cait’s breast. The day had been long before the wild sex, and she was out in seconds.