ChaoticArmcandy

  I knelt in front of the couch, between Roxa’s spread legs. She gathered more of my hair into her double fistful, tugging firmly enough that a bolt of pleasure jolted through my sex. I gasped and squeezed my legs together, still pping at the glistening pinkness between her thighs. Above me, she chuckled.

  “It’s so easy to get you simmering, Ellie.”

  Cheeks heating, I moaned quietly into her reddish blond curls, beaded with moisture. Roxa gasped as I sank my tongue into her inner heat. The fvor of her pooled on my tongue and coated my lips as I strained to scoop out more of her nectar. I was obsessed.

  Mi swore appreciatively from somewhere behind me. “I can’t look away from you two, this is entrancing me.” She stepped closer. “Here, Ellie, drink some water. You’re leaking like a faucet.”

  The floor under me was slick with dripping moisture, it was true. I blushed and emerged long enough to gulp down the gss she offered before diving back in. The taste of Roxa’s pussy was genuinely addictive.

  “Mmm, there are those eager big eyes I love to see,” murmured Roxa. “Deeper—oh good. Good little rabbit.”

  Mi had put some clothes back on and Roxa had dispelled the blindfold and the silky bonds, but she hadn’t told me to stop licking and I saw no reason to stop. I was reveling in my pce on my knees, between her legs. The entitled attitude she was showing towards my mouth, as something to be used for her pleasure, was feeding a bottomless slide into bliss inside me. I couldn’t get enough of it.

  Mi knelt down next to me and tucked a stray strand of hair behind one ear. I felt her breath as her lips moved a fraction of an inch away. “Is this the kind of training that you need more of, Ellie?” I moaned my assent into Roxa’s wet folds, and the vibrations made her draw a hissing breath.

  “You’d love to stay on your knees all day for us, wouldn’t you?” Mi bent her head and nibbled at my earlobe and my eyes fluttered mid-lick.

  I struggled not to lose focus while Mi teased and tongue-shed my sensitive ear.My whines were edging into the realm of desperate.

  “I love seeing you so turned on,” Mi whispered. “I love that I can drive you so wild.”

  My clit throbbed with electric, pulsing heat. I gasped as Mi’s hand slipped between my legs from behind and cupped my sex.

  “You’ll do anything I want, I think,” she marveled. “And I’m going to train you up so well.”

  I imploded as she sank a finger inside me and swirled it around. I pressed my hips back, trying to fuck myself on her hand, Roxa’s pussy forgotten.

  “You’re such an easy little thing to twist around my finger, Ellie,” Mi gloated in my ear. She withdrew her hand from between my legs. “But nobody told you to stop licking.”

  I whined in protest, blinking dazedly, and then haltingly went back to my task.

  “Deeper,” Roxa purred. “Mm, that’s it, little slut.” She used her double grip to move my tongue, via my head, via my hair, around inside her. The pure feeling of being used flooded through my whole body and I melted, whimpering, pliant as putty in her firm grasp.

  She began to fuck my face slow and strong. “Good girl,” she praised.

  Unfiltered mewls of pure lust were slipping out of my mouth, muffled by Roxa’s folds as she used my face. My sex was wild with pulsing sensation.

  Mi slipped one finger back inside me and then added another, and my noises kicked up a notch, both in pitch and eagerness.

  “Oh Ellie, I’m going to come all over your cute little mouth,” Roxa breathed, and redoubled her efforts to fuck my face as I squirmed on Mi’s hand.

  Then Roxa stiffened and began to shudder her way through a luxurious orgasm as I licked and swallowed, trying to keep up. As it eased, so did I, pying lighter and lighter with my tongue. Roxa let go of my hair and smiled zily at me, watching me clean up the st drops of moisture from between her thighs.

  I met her gaze, trembling, as Mi’s fingers slid in and out of me. Then my eyes widened as Mi’s other hand delved into my hair and snatched the hold that Roxa had just relinquished.

  I had time to gasp before Mi pulled my head all the way to the floor in one fluid motion. She pressed one whole side of my face into the small puddle I’d made on the wood, her other hand never ceasing to rhythmically curl two fingers inside of me. Ass in the air, cheek on the floor, I felt like nothing so much as a trembling, leaking puppet twitching between her hands.

  “Stick out your tongue, Ellie.”

  I stared gssily up at Mi’s expression of expectant triumph, my face flooding with heat.

  “Go on, you know what to do,” she taunted, smirking down at me.

  Almost panting, I darted out my tongue to take a swipe from the puddled leakage of my arousal, and swallowed. Then I did it again.

  “Good girl,” Mi murmured to me, as I pped, making my cheeks burn even hotter.

  Roxa stretched and curled up on the couch like a cat in the sun, eating up my degradation with her eyes, a satisfied smile curving her lips.

  Mi brushed my clit with her thumb and I almost choked on a mouthful of my own come. She did it again, ughing, never ceasing the thrusting of her fingers. Soon I felt the edge of orgasm rising inside me, but as my sex tightened Mi withdrew her hand.

  “Wh—I’m—Mia,” I pleaded, looking beseechingly up and she raised her eyebrows at me as she slid her sopping fingers into my mouth.

  “No, fucktoy. I’m not letting you make another mess, you just cleaned up this one.”

  I moaned loudly onto her slow-pistoning fingers, eyes rolling up in blissed-out humiliation. I squeezed my thighs and rubbed them slickly together.

  “Sweet girl. There’s a good mouth for me.”

  I caught a glimpse of her hungry look, her gaze fastened on mine, and then my orgasm surged up. I gave a little cry as I began to come, Mi still fucking my mouth while she pressed my face firmly into the floor. I rode the waves, quaking and shuddering, until they washed me up, limp as a noodle.

  Voices gradually filtered in again.

  “—ruined all her hard work. Just look at this new water feature she made.”

  “I know, I know, but please don’t make her lick it up. She’ll probably just do it again. Let’s get her up here, I want to hold her.”

  I stirred groggily as I felt hands lifting me, pulling me up, wrapping me in a bnket.

  “Shh, just rex Ellie,” Mi murmured in my ear. “Come cuddle.”

  I complied gratefully, letting myself be handled like a rag doll. Arms circled me from behind and drew me into the crook of a soft, warm body, and then my head was gently lifted and set on a p. I emitted soft, involuntary little vowels as hands stroked me, smoothed my hair, traced the curves of my neck, the shell of my ear, the dip of my colrbone.

  “What a special one.”

  “I’m so gd we found her.”

  “Me too. How did we get this lucky?”

  I shivered in blissful gratitude, eyes fluttering.

  “Do you like being doted on, Ellie?”

  I wriggled deeper into Roxa’s embrace, whimpering as she squeezed me closer.

  “I think she likes it.”

  “Well, good, because we’re both looking forward to doting on you.”

  “Doting on you hard.”

  “Shush Roxa. Just let us take care of you, okay Ellie?”

  “T-thank you,” I gasped, twitching a little. The touch they were giving me felt unbelievably good on my skin. Marvelous, amazing things were happening in my body—bursts of pleasure and warmth, glows of euphoric affirmation, locks clicking open and tension disbanding. This was so nice. They were being so nice to me.

  I looked up at Mi and found her watching me with a quiet smile.

  I...trust this girl?

  The thought soared through the rexed emptiness of my mind with crystalline crity. I held her gaze, feeling totally free of doubt and fear, letting her vernal, rippling eyes hold me back.

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