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Carol's not the only one getting some
Clarke's moans reverberated throughout the house and all of the vampires purred at the sounds their mate made.
The vampires could hear everything. Everything. They could hear the pleasurable wet sounds of Carol's strap thrusting up into Clarke and pulling out, then ramming back in.
They heard Clarke crying out and moaning into the mattress as she was pounded. Many of the men's pants were getting tight. And the women felt themselves becoming increasingly wet.
They heard Carol pressing closer against Clarke, still thrusting into Clarke's cunt. Clarke had already cum five times. Carol was beginning to work Clarke up to her sixth orgasm.
Railing Clarke's cunt wasn't all Carol was doing. She was now whispering into Clarke's ear, telling Clarke all of the things that the other vampires wanted to do to her.
"You know," Carol purred into Clarke's ear as she railed the younger woman's cunt, "All of us have heard each other's sexual activities enough, to know exactly what we get off on. So, trust me, when I say, I know exactly what the others want to do with you. Your cunt and ass are never going to be without something in you. You might just want to get used to this. Clint is going to fuck your ass for hours first chance he gets. Laura's going to fuck your cunt with her strap for hours. You have no idea what Natasha is going to do to you with all of her toys. Tony and Pepper too. Yelena is going to eat you out till you can't walk. Between Bruce and Steve, you'll be lucky if you're ever not riding a cock again. And never mind what the rest of us are going to do to you. You're going to fucked for the rest of eternity, Clarke, had better get used to it."
Whether it was Carol's absolutely filthy words or her powerful thrusts? Either way, it caused Clarke to cry out and cum, clenching around the toy inside her, even harder than the first several times.
Clarke moaned out, "daddy," a few more times as she came.
Clint whined to Laura, causing Laura to look at him.
When Carol growled into Clarke's ear, "You have no idea what Natasha, Laura and Clint are going to do to you as soon as you get them to act. You'll be between the three of them. Fucked till you lose your brains. Clint in your ass and both Natasha and Laura in your cunt with their toys? Would you like that, slut?"
Clarke moaned loudly, confirming Carol's awareness, causing Carol to chuckle and groan.
Clint moaned, feeling his pants getting tight.
Laura decided to step in, sensing where Clint's desires were going, because she was heading in that direction as well, heat spilling between her legs.
She asked Clint, "You want me to fuck you, Clint?" Laura asked huskily, "Or do you want to fuck someone in the ass? If that's the case, you know I can't help you."
Clint nodded, swallowing. He understood that. He loved pounding ass, but he loved it when his ass was pounded too.
Laura was more than happy to take him up on the latter of the two, being the one bearing a strap-on and thrusting into his asshole hard.
However, Laura would never let him even try to enter her ass. She was the one in control in the bedroom. No one else.
So, when fucking someone in the ass, Clint knew he had to seek someone else out for it.
"I know," Clint mumbled to the first person who was his mate, and grumbled, resigned, "It's the second one. I want to fuck someone in the ass."
Laura nodded, feeling somewhat sad for Clint, but would never bow to anyone.
Pietro and Wanda, both of which were also heavily aroused by Clarke's cries and moans and her wetness, as everyone in the room was aroused by this, went over to Clint and Pietro said, snickering, "You know the both of us are all up for taking it, old man."
Clint growled, eyes flashing as Wanda took his hand in hers and she and Pietro started leading him into the back bedroom, down the hall.
Pietro looked over to Laura, smiling as he said, "Sorry, Mrs. Barton. We'll give him back after we can't walk anymore."
Laura snorted, smirking, "Don't worry, Maximoff. Usually, he's the one that ends up not being able to walk afterwards."
All three Clint, Wanda and Pietro chuckled and went into the room, closing the door behind them.
When all three of them disappeared into the room, Natasha looked to Laura. Her eyebrows were lifted, trying to ignore the almost agonizing heat between her legs.
Laura smirked. She understood Natasha's silent meaning easily. While Clint was busy pounding Pietro and Wanda, Laura could pound Natasha.
They could enjoy themselves while listening to Clarke. Laura suspected that the others were already arranging to fuck each other, stimulated by the sounds that Clarke was making and by the smell of her arousal.
"Come with me, little girl," Laura growled to Natasha, and Natasha let out a purring sound, following Laura as Laura began to seek out another room. Usually, Natasha was the one in control of anything sexual, except when her bed partners were Laura, Hela or Melina.
Laura heard footsteps following up behind Natasha and both she and the redhead turned to see Yelena followed close behind them.
Natasha smirked, seeing Yelena.
"Eager, are we, Yelena?" Natasha asked mockingly.
"Shut up, bitch," Yelena said huffily, averting her eyes, "I just want to fuck you."
Natasha and Laura both chuckled and the three of them went to the room they had selected.
As Laura closed the door behind her, Yelena and Natasha, they heard the beginning gasps, moans and mewls of the other vampires down the hall, beginning to start caressing and groping each other to the sounds of Carol fucking Clarke.
As soon as Laura faced Natasha and Yelena, Laura nodded to Yelena, and the blond snickered, reaching out and wrapping her arms around Natasha's arms, pinning them to Natasha's sides as she did.
Natasha was startled, but didn't struggle. Her eyes widened and she looked back at Yelena, eyebrows raised.
Laura said, getting close to Natasha, her and Yelena surrounding the redhead, "Don't worry, sweetie, we'll take care of your needs." She leaned her head in and kissed Natasha's neck, biting the redhead gently, and Yelena did the same to the other side of Natasha's neck, causing Natasha to lean her head back, eyes closing as she moaned.
In the other room, down the hall, as soon as the door had closed, Wanda and Pietro both had been thrown onto their stomachs onto the wide bed. As soon as both of them were flat against the bed, they heard a zipper being pulled down.
Pietro moaned against the bed, and Clint wasn't even touching him yet. Wanda shivered in delight. They had been happy to get fucked by Clint and the others for years. The number of times Wanda had been a plaything for Laura, Clint, Natasha, Steve, Yelena, Maria and Carol, was countless.
And the number of times Pietro had been a plaything for Clint, Steve, Rhodey and Frank, was countless.
Clint fell upon the bed, grabbing Wanda's pants and pulling them down and when Wanda's pants were down around her ankles and she was excitedly grinding herself against the mattress, Clint pushed his pants down, and reached out, left hand gripping both of Wanda's wrists in his and pinning Wanda's hands above her head, his right hand grabbing Wanda's right ass cheek, spreading it and kneeling down.
Clint's hard cock pushed into Wanda, slipping past Wanda's ring of muscle, making Wanda gasp, her fingers clawing the mattress, as she adjusted to Clint entering her and slowly pushing all the way inside her, and adjusting to his size.
When he was sure that she had adjusted, Clint asked roughly, "Are you ready?"
"Yes," Wanda said, feeling herself getting stimulated, "You can move now."
Clint grinned and steadied his hips, slowly pulling out, then thrusting in, making Wanda cry out in both surprise and pleasure.
After several thrusts, getting more whimpers from Wanda, Clint moved his right hand from around Wanda's side, to her front, right index and middle finger stroking into Wanda's cunt, his thumb stroking against Wanda's clit.
The reaction was instant. Wanda arched as Clint both thrust into her ass and fingered her pussy and stroked her clit, moaning against the mattress, closing her eyes at the feeling.
Pietro watched, fighting a groan. He knew it was wrong to enjoy this being done to his sister, but he remembered all the times he had been pounded in the ass by Clint and had his cock jerked off at the same time by Clint and he moaned at the memory.
Clint thrust his fingers deep inside Wanda, stroking her clit and thrusting harder into Wanda and she moaned and she knew that both she and Clint were close. They came together a few seconds later, Clint coming in her ass, and Wanda coming all over his fingers, clenching around his fingers as she did.
But all three of them knew that both Wanda and Clint could go many more times. Vampire stamina and all.
So, they didn't stop. Wanda started humping Clint's fingers again and Clint began thrusting into her asshole again.
On the other side of the house, while Clint railed Wanda and was going to do the same to her brother when he was done with her, and while the other vampires in the main room decided to fuck each other, Yelena and Laura kept Natasha between them, but now all three of them were naked and on the bed in the room, both of them, gently stroking and groping Natasha.
Yelena's left hand was gripping Natasha's left breast, her right hand between Natasha's legs, her palm pressing against Natasha's clit, causing the redhead to gasp, grinding against Yelena's hand.
Laura leaned her head down and took Natasha's right nipple into her mouth and sucked on it.
Natasha moaned, shaking between her two lovers.
Laura had half a mind to make Yelena move her hand, so that the brunette could fist Natasha's cunt.
But she instead, decided it was time to take out one of her toys. She wanted to pound someone with her strap, and both Clarke's moans and now Clint's moans too, weren't helping.
So, Laura pulled her mouth off of Natasha's nipple and growled to Yelena, "Keep her busy."
She then lifted herself up off of the bed, and went to the drawers in the room, opening them up and reached in, grabbing one of the bigger straps.
They all had toys kept in various parts of the house. Any time they felt the need to fuck, they wanted those toys to be on hand.
Laura grabbed the big, thick, black strap-on, secured it to herself, and went back to the bed, kneeling down between Natasha's legs and Yelena chuckled, moving her hand from between Natasha's legs, allowing the tip of Laura's strap, to press against Natasha's vaginal opening.
Laura pressed her forehead against Natasha's, looking into Natasha's green eyes as she asked, voice husky, "Ready for my cock, baby girl?"
Natasha whined and nodded. "Yes," she moaned, "I'm ready."
"Good girl," Laura cooed, slamming the strap all the way into Natasha's cunt, hilt deep.
Natasha arched up against Laura, crying out as Laura entered her. Yelena put her right hand on Natasha's clit again, stroking it, and chuckled into Natasha's neck as Natasha cried out.
Yelena stroking Natasha's clit and her other hand squeezing the redhead's breast, and Laura pounding into Natasha, all three of them knew it wouldn't be long till Natasha had her first climax and orgasm of the day. And they would be giving her many more.
Laura smiled as she pushed deeper into Natasha, lowering her head and kissing Natasha's neck tenderly.
She and Yelena weren't Natasha's mates. But they loved her. Deeply. Laura smiled at Yelena as the both of them hugged Natasha tightly as they fucked her.
Upstairs, Carol had untied Clarke's wrists and had changed their position. She had tied Clarke's wrists up again, but this time, securing Clarke's wrists behind Carol's neck, binding Clarke's wrists first, then slipping her head between Clarke's arms, so that Clarke's bound wrists were behind the older blond's neck and Clarke's arms were resting on Carol's shoulders.
Carol then grabbed Clarke's hips and lifted them up as she lifted Clarke up off of the bed.
And she had pulled the younger woman onto her lap, sliding the strap fully inside of Clarke, up to the hilt and balancing Clarke on it, standing up, having Clarke wrap her legs around her lover's waist and Carol thrust her hips forward, the strap going harder into Clarke, causing the young blond to scream, arching back, eyes closed.
Carol smirked, a growl of pleasure leaving her as she thrust into Clarke. And Clarke yelped as her legs hugged Carol's waist tighter, her heels pressing against Carol's ass as she squeezed close to her daddy, who wrapped her hands around Clarke's ass, cupping it, pushing Clarke closer, keeping Clarke lifted up.
Clarke slammed her hips down, cunt enveloping the toy even more as she whimpered, shaking in Carol's grasp, feeling her pleasure rise.
Carol pressed Clarke against her as she remained standing, thrusting up into Clarke harder and harder, grinning as she heard the growls and cries and moans all around the house in pleasure, telling her that many of the other vampires were fucking each other getting off on listening to Clarke screaming and moaning.
Carol practically purred as she railed Clarke, smiling at how Clarke was arching her back, gaping, eyes closed in pleasure, "Enjoy only having me pounding your hole, kitten, while you can. When the time comes, you're going to be having way more than just one person fucking you."
Carol gave a particularly savage thrust into Clarke, and Clarke screamed as she came for what was the tenth time that day.
Author's note
Me: Likes to occasional write a more serious fic, inspired by a famous novel and fails hilariously at it.
Also me: Likes to write complete smut. Bad smut, at that.