The Girls
The Girls
As Kiku and Liv disappeared down the hall with Zed, Ednin pulled away from Carla to survey the VIP suite.
-We should get things staged for Zed's return, she suggested to Jazz and the other girls. There's so many holes for him here, she added longingly.
Betty panted softly and managed a dreamy smile at her sister.
-Mmm, he certainly knows how to use that clever tongue of his. I could get used to having him service us like this. What do you say, sissy?
-I say that brute pushed me out of the way to finish what I started, Alice said to Betty as she sank her head between Betty's lap and started to kiss her gently.
Betty sighed happily as Alice began kissing her sensitive folds, the gentle caresses sending shivers through her spent body.
-Ohhh Alice, that feels wonderful... Not too much, okay? I'm still pretty sensitive from before.
She ran her fingers lovingly through Alice's hair, savoring the intimate contact. Turning to Jazz, Betty offered the instructor a grateful smile.
-You were amazing earlier, Jazz. The way you guided Zed, and the things you made him do, mmm!. Just thinking about it gets me excited again.
Giani smirked as she licked her lips clean of Zed's lingering essence, eyeing Jazz hungrily.
-Don't think you're off the hook just yet. I'm nowhere near satisfied, Giani growled as she stared Jazz down.
Ednin watched the exchange between Giani and Jazz intently. She turned to Carla to pull her closer.
-Well now, looks like you might have some steep competition in the domming department, Carla teased Ednin. Wouldn't that be something to watch unfold?
Jazz met Giani's heated gaze and smiled, matching her stance, their bodies now mere inches apart.
-I do love a challenge, Jazz whispered in her ear.
Betty looked to Jazz, her eyes hazy with lingering lust.
-Jazz, you're incredible. The way you commanded Zed, pushing him to please us so thoroughly, it was stunning to watch.
-Let's pleasure each other while he's away, Ednin purred as she sank to her knees in front of Carla on the couch and spread her legs open possessively.
Carla spread her legs wider to accommodate the dominant woman.
-O-Oh yes, mistress....
Emboldened, Giani approached Jazz and grabbed her.
-It's time for you to return the favor, Giani said as she licked her lips and pressed her exposed mound into Jazz's to rub on it.
Jazz felt Giani's bare pussy pressing insistently against hers. She smiled and gripped Giani's hips, digging her nails into her.
-Well well, so the leopard wants to roar, hmm?
Jazz matched Giani's ferocity, grinding her pelvis firmly against the chef's.
-Careful what you wish for, tigre.
-You play with fire, you may just get burned, Jazz warned. Her hands roamed the curves of Giani's body, squeezing and caressing. But since you asked so nicely.