Hello! This is unexpected I know, but it's my B-Day and I figured I'd upload something that's been on the to-do list for months now. Also this is mostly if not entirely yuri. Been wanting to write something like this for a while so I hope you enjoy ;)
There were many, many ways to describe how James felt right now, but the term relaxed was what he went with. The steaming water that engulfed his body wasn't nearly as warm as the presence of the four women.
"Mmm, my darling James." Evelynn's voice seductively purred. "You look so handsome when relaxed."
"I think the way he's feeling right now is way above simply relaxed." Katarina added.
"No question." Sarah said. "Having such a huge chest on your head would make any person relaxed."
Katarina and Evelynn giggled. Miss Fortune proudly huffed, continuing to massage James's broad shoulders as her large breasts served as a pillow for his head. The busty redhead had the pleasure of laying in the middle with Evelynn and Katarina spooned against his sides, the succubus kissing alongside his muscles as Katarina did the same, pressing her breasts against him as well.
"Now if we could get Riven to stop being so lazy…" Sarah drew out.
Riven, who was laying on James's torso, meekly lifted her head at the mention of her name. Her ass was sticking out of the bubbly water, suds sliding down the tanned skin in a sheeny motion.
"Sarah, come on. Riven's not as horny as you or me." Katarina said. "At least I don't think she is."
The Exile pouted, sticking her tongue out. Evelynn uttered a sound of disappointment.
"Oh Riven, you disappoint me." She mumbled. "I would've thought your sexfight with Katarina would change that."
"Why can't I just lay on James's body without it being a competition?" Riven asked.
"Because anyone else would love to be in your spot Riv." Katarina countered. "And I'm not sure if you earned it."
The Exile's eyes closed and rolled. "Well excuse me for not being a pervert like you!"
"Oh no, you're definitely a pervert Riven." Katarina snickered. "I learned that way before this."
"If James wasn't so good at eating me out I'd have probably jumped in on that." Miss Fortune commented. "I'm liking the shape of your ass Riven."
The redhead licked her lips after that, Riven sighing again as she rested further on James's torso, the man watching her stare deeply with her red hues. She looked adorable and sexy. James smiled when she blushed from him staring right back.
"Okay, so we've been like this for almost five minutes." Katarina announced. "Does anyone want to switch things up? Maybe me and Sarah can have some alone time?" She raised her brow suggestively, Miss Fortune doing the same.
"You're not the one who makes demands here Katarina." Sarah snickered. "It all depends on what this hunk of man wants." She massaged his shoulders.
James chuckled. He sunk into Miss Fortune's skilled motions, the redhead loving his body on her bust. Riven hunched her body up further, getting comfortable on James's muscles as her plump backside was further revealed. Katarina eyed the shape, smiling deviously and making her way over. Riven remained completely unaware of the sneaking assassin, Katarina licking her lips as she stared at Riven's ass.
Riven gasped when hands grasped her hourglass hips, feeling a chin sink into the supple flesh of her butt. A tongue licked across the tanned surface and Katarina snickered before laying her head on the girls' butt.
"Your ass makes a good pillow Riven." Katarina purred. "I trust you don't have a problem with me sleeping on it?"
The Exile growled, but it was playful. She flexed her cheeks, feeling excitement when James watched her toy with Katarina. The Sinister Blade groaned with dismay.
"Think it needs to be adjusted. Hang on." Katarina sardonically said.
Riven felt Katarina leave her backside. However, a hand then struck it, Riven yelping as Katarina "fluffed" up her pillow. The redhead grinned as the tanned flesh jiggled.
"Just a few more."
Katarina planted her hand on Riven's buttocks, a slap resounding as Riven exclaimed. She left her position on James, lunging at Katarina who laughed. Water splashed as James, Sarah, and Evelynn watched with the succubus laughing.
"That pillow was a sham!" Katarina whooped as she wrestled with Riven, both women fully soaked. "I demand a refund!"
"Just be quiet!" Riven barked.
Katarina stuck her tongue out when Riven tried to splash her. The water splashed on the on-lookers instead, Miss Fortune gasping as James blinked, rubbing the water out of his eyes. Evelynn was spared thankfully.
"Oh ho you did not just splash me!" Miss Fortune said sliding out from her position. James was keen on watching her join in, Evelynn sensing his arousal.
Water splashed over the bath's walls and onto the tiles when Miss Fortune tackled both of the wrestling Noxians. Laughter erupted from Katarina and Sarah, Riven grunting and finding herself being ganged up on. Miss Fortune had Riven in a choke-hold, kissing her neck as Katarina took advantage. She decided to tickle Riven's sides, the Exile trying not to laugh and she jerked her body left, her and Sarah tumbling under the water again with another splash. Evelynn knew the tiled floor would be wet in the aftermath, but she didn't have a problem with it either. She could see Riven's smile when the Exile was being double teamed by the redheads. It was a good thing the bath was fairly large which gave James and Evelynn a good view of the show.
Riven couldn't find herself to break free from Miss Fortune's grasp, the redhead's large chest against her back with Sarah's laughter causing Riven to squirm. Katarina was snickering, still tickling Riven's sides as the Exile tried to keep her laughter down. Sighing and laughing with frustration, Riven sank her teeth into Sarah's hands who had Riven's pinned. The redhead chuckled, feeling a tickle.
"Yeah bite me baby. Adorable." Miss Fortune sneered.
Having no means of escape, Riven did something that would cause a mess, but she didn't care right now. Heaving her body right, Riven grunted as Miss Fortune yelped. Her leg hit the bath's wall, and both women were sent tumbling over the edge onto the floor with a splash and thud. Immediately everyone rushed to access the situation, but found a hysterically giggling Miss Fortune still having Riven in her grasp.
"You've got dangerous moves Riv, I like that." Sarah sensually whispered into the girl's ear.
"I think you guys may be taking the rough-housing a little too far." James concerningly said.
Miss Fortune narrowed her eyes, beginning to grin. "Oh James sweetie, don't tell me you're not getting a kick out of this." She released Riven from her hold, Riven quickly distancing from the nude redhead and glowering. However, her butt was grabbed by the ever so devious Katarina, Riven growling as Sarah glanced at the noise and back to her audience. "Don't tell me you're worried when I can do this such as this."
SMACK
The sound bounced off the tiled walls with Riven's yelp. The Exile's plump ass had been struck again, adding to the unknown amount of times it'd been abused today. Riven wanted to attack Miss Fortune, but once again, her naughtier side took over when seeing the futilely hidden arousal on James.
"You're so dead Sarah." Riven growled.
Miss Fortune turned and her eyes became alarmed when Riven closed the distance quickly. Sarah was pressed against the wall, feeling Riven's breasts against her superiorly sized chest. The Exile quickly kissed her, Miss Fortune's throat uttering sounds of small approval. That changed when Riven put a hand under her thighs, grabbing her substantial ass and using her muscles to hoist her up, Sarah's back against the chilled wall.
"Well that's not fair." Katarina said, sounding disdained.
Riven groaned, stopping to glance at the assassin whose hip was pointing out left side. "What's not fair."
Katarina sputtered her lips. "Well how you didn't give her a chance to fight back against you putting her in such a position Riv. You really think having a woman like Sarah in that position can just be secondhanded?"
"Why? You jealous?" Riven asked challengingly.
The Sinister Blade smirked. She did a casual hair flip. "I think we need to teach you some manners. What do you think Sarah?"
Miss Fortune's trademark laugh was heard. Riven looked back. "Sounds good to me Katarina. She can't even multi-task in this situation."
Riven tensed up, and Katarina's flamboyant chortling made her let go of Sarah. However, the redhead wanted exactly that and Riven found herself sandwiched in-between the two women.
"Shower time?" Katarina asked.
"Oh yes." Sarah purred.
"You two won't mind if we take care of Riven right?" Sarah sultrily asked.
"Not at all darling." Evelynn replied. "In fact, whose to say I won't join you three?"
Miss Fortune scoffed. "The second you're off your hubby, I'm gonna take your place."
Evelynn's brow and smirk rose amusingly. She giggled.
"But do feel free to join whenever." Katarina said. "This girl is hard to handle." She gave Riven's rear another spanking and the Exile huffed.
With a grunt, Riven pushed Katarina off her with the assassin laughing. Miss Fortune cackled, spanking Riven's butt and grabbing her shoulders followed with pushing the girl toward the shower. The buxom redhead was stronger than anticipated and Riven stumbled into the shower. The duo of giggling redheads followed her in, the Exile glaring unamused as Katarina approached her.
"Sorry Riven, we're sort of bullying you today aren't we?" She cooed.
"Yes, you are." Riven flatly replied.
"Then sorry for this!" Sarah exclaimed.
Riven, and Katarina, suddenly felt cold water rain down on them. Both girls shrieked and Miss Fortune cackled again as she turned the shower head to their direction, continuously spraying them with cold water.
Luckily it warmed up seconds later and the woman sneered at her victims who were soaked.
"You're such a bitch Sarah!" Katarina whined playfully.
Miss Fortune blew her a kiss, but felt her wrist get grabbed with the running showerhead stolen. The culprit was Riven who had a wolfish, toothy grin. Miss Fortune's body was soon sprayed by the water and she shrieked. Riven sneered and Katarina laughed, tackling Riven who turned the shower's head to her. The patter of feet against the plastic floor of the shower with sounds of a playful struggle inside continued to happen. Riven's grip was stronger than the others which resulted in her being ganged up again. Miss Fortune attempted a tackle from behind against the Exile who was busy keeping Katarina's grip away. The buxom chest of the redhead put Riven in a comforting state, but only for a moment.
Riven turned the running water to the redhead's face, making her exclaim as she reeled back. The Exile snickered, but her supple behind was spanked again with her growling. The moment she turned around, Katarina pushed her lips forcibly against the Exile's. The girl moaned for a moment and that's all the assassin needed. Katarina and Riven struggled over the showerhead before Miss Fortune's cocky laugh happened and seized Riven's shoulders. The girl again resisted with frustrated groans, but the giggling redheads were too much. Riven was pressed against the tiled wall, seeing Sarah positioned opposite to the girls surprise. Katarina placed the shower head back on the holder where it rained down on all three women.
"You're a good fighter Riven. Deserve a reward by my standards." Sarah said. "Kat?"
The Noxian grinned. "Of course she does Sarah. I've been unable to stop thinking about that rear of hers. It's up to par with yours."
"Very funny." Miss Fortune scoffed. She ran her hands down the curves of Riven, getting to her wide hips as the Exile stared into Sarah's azure eyes. "Let's see if you are sweetie."
Riven's sides felt the swift movement of Miss Fortune's hands when they grabbed her rear. The tanned flesh ballooned in her hands, spilling between her fingers as the woman hummed wondrously. Riven glared with defiance, one hand grabbing the busty woman's equally large rear with the other on her nape.
The Exile fiercely kissed Sarah who reeled back, but their lips remained locked. The woman leaned back into it as the exchange went on, sounds of approval and delight coming from Sarah. Riven was quickly losing ground as Sarah's bust against hers proved to be an unfair advantage. Riven had to pace backward, resulting in her and Sarah standing under the faucet where the water was at it's most powerful. Their hairs darkened and stuck to their skin as they continued to kiss. Sarah showed no sign of stopping, but Riven had to catch a break.
"Aw, you done already?" Miss Fortune sneered.
Riven glared, looking away as she caught her breath. The Exile suddenly realized she'd lost Katarina's presence, looking over her shoulder to see, to her minor surprise, Katarina holding a sponge and soap. That beaming grin of hers made Riven feel vulnerable, but Sarah's hand running down her backside shifted Riven's gaze.
"I think you need a good washing Riv. Must've worked up a serious sweat fending off me and Sarah." Katarina said.
Riven finally let out a scoff. "You're going to wash me?"
"No, we're going to wash you." Sarah huskily whispered into Riven's ear.
The Exile tensed, but didn't attempt to flee either. Both redheads were mildly surprised. They expected more resistance from the girl, but Riven didn't show any uncomfortableness.
"Looks like it'll be easier." Miss Fortune stated.
Katarina grinned as she wet the sponge, squeezing it once before applying soap. When she squeezed it again, white foam sprung out, filling the shower with a floral smell. Riven's brow cocked as Sarah's breasts squished against her back, the redhead beginning a massage to make it better for her. Riven let loose a small moan and Katarina approached her front. The Sinister Blade gently slid the sponge across the tanned skin with the foam running down Riven's breasts with some suds that were soon washed away with the water.
Next, Katarina scrubbed Riven's shoulders and arms sensually, the Exile's eyes closed as she took in this peace she didn't know she needed. Sarah continued her massage, leaning to Riven's nape and giving it a plethora of sweet kisses. Enthralled by the busty woman's action, Riven finally turned back and locked lips with Sarah. They kissed wondrously with Riven moaning as Katarina kept washing her. The assassin had a lot of fun running the sponge over Riven's gentle abs, going as far to add more soap than necessary with her own hands. The Exile strained a giggle when Miss Fortune gave her rump a playful smack while choosing to pinch one nipple lightly.
Katarina finally reached the alluring thighs of Riven. She eyed the woman's slit as well, but wasn't interested to eat it just yet. She applied the sponge again to both of them, Katarina making sure to get around above the curve of Riven's ass. Suds cascaded down the tanned skin in mesmerizing fashion, Katarina tossing aside the object as her work was done.
Wetting her lips, the redhead dove in.
Riven's body bent forward as she moaned, but Sarah firmly brought her back up and pressed her forearm against the front of the girl to keep her there. Katarina's head nested between the caramel thighs, her tongue out and lashing against Riven's womanhood. The Exile had to put her hand on Katarina's shoulder, her other tangled in the silky hair of Sarah who she sloppily, but passionately kissed.
Katarina could get used to this; eating Riven out as the Exile's planted hands curled into her skin for more support and leaving red bruises. Regardless, it didn't feel right being the one who'd get to eat Riven out entirely. Tapping Sarah's thigh, Katarina peered up to the woman whose brow had risen.
Miss Fortune mutely understood with a smile. She removed her forearm with Katarina quickly wrapping her arms around Riven, pushing herself against the Exile as her ample cleavage pressed against Rivens. The Exile yelped when feeling someone bury their face in her backside, nailed fingers sinking into her waist as the signature giggle of Sarah Fortune sounded.
The redhead slipped two fingers into Riven's folds first, fruitlessly pumping her as Sarah inhaled the girls scent. She pumped Riven faster as the Exile mewled, Katarina pressing her forearm against Riven's lower back with the girl leaning backward which allowed Katarina to bury her face in the girls bosom.
Thinking she'd done enough with her fingers, Sarah seized both pert cheeks of Riven's backside, squeezing them to admire the softness before slamming them together. She played with the Exile's ass like it was her damn property, smacking it as steam continued to surround all three of them. Sarah's tongue slipped underneath into Riven's slit, simply flicking in and out. She didn't try to be fancy with this girl, she just wanted her to cum.
"Hey save some for me!" Katarina playfully laughed.
The redhead crouched down again in Riven's front. She and Sarah muttered words of disagreement before the pirate chose to oblige. Katarina eagerly reclaimed her position, pressing her hands against Riven's ass as the Exile wailed in pure lust. She had to plant her hands on Katarina's shoulders while leaning forward, panting as she moaned further.
Unbeknownst to Riven, her movement had given Miss Fortune a better glimpse of what was hidden between those cheeks. Getting a filthy and naughty idea, Sarah smiled with malice as she came in literally from behind.
Riven was able to register her ass being groped again with Katarina's hands coming off. A new pair grabbed them, spread them apart further than normal. She shakily glanced back over, seeing Miss Fortune's hair swish from her sudden movement. Riven's backdoor was licked, and she gasped.
"N-No! Not t-there!"
"But it's so delicious!" Miss Fortune cackled.
The busty woman licked the tighter hole without hesitation, Riven wailing with such volume she thought the glass would break. Miss Fortune wasn't merciful, and she was quite skilled actually, not that Riven knew what skilled in this matter was, but it felt good to her.
That's what disgusted her as well, and yet it seemed to be the last push in her climaxing.
Riven's hands desperately clung to the heads of Katarina and Miss Fortune, the two women laughing as the Exile euphorically came from their combined ministrations.
Sweet slick covered Katarina's face as the assassin welcomed it with a proud grin. She winced when Riven's nails nearly punctured her skin, but the grip loosened before any damage could be done. Miss Fortune left the girls rear with a licking of her lips and a satisfied smile. She observed the Exile buck her hips to get any further essence out. When it was done, Riven slumped back and Miss Fortune's eyes widened as she almost fell on her, but Sarah managed to catch her, though they both slipped on the wet floor and Miss Fortune could only laugh happily.
"That drain you honey?" Miss Fortune sultrily asked.
A mutter came from Riven's mouth and Sarah joyfully laughed. She knew the girl was tired given the temperature of the shower. Katarina did a hair flip with a chuckle, strutting to the handle and shutting off the hot water. Miss Fortune stood up, her body glistening and she waved her hand across the fogged glass. Through the clearness, she could see Evelynn and James still in the bathtub. They didn't appear to be engaging in sex, just passionately kissing. Realizing she was aroused from the actions in the shower, Sarah quietly slid the door open, and then loudly bolted to the tub.
Evelynn and James turned to see the curvaceous woman leap into the water with them, a splash happening as Evelynn yelped with James grunting. He felt a weight on his waist, realizing Sarah had landed on him with her large breasts inches from his chest. The redhead had that designated smile on and she kissed him without warning. James's neck lurched backward slightly, but he returned the favor as Evelynn watched with no hints of jealously.
The succubus glanced to the shower, seeing a nude Katarina drying and then toweling herself with Riven slumping out. Evelynn giggled at the sight.
"It sounded like you three had fun in there. Were you nice to Riven?" She asked.
Katarina chuckled, throwing a towel to Riven who glowered with red cheeks.
"I'm assuming you heard the moaning." Katarina commented. "Don't worry, we gave her a grand old time."
Giggling, Evelynn saw the Exile fumble on her feet, but she kept her stance. "Careful there sweetie, the day's not over yet."
Riven rolled her eyes. Katarina briefly left and returned with a housecoat for both of them. She looked at Sarah who kept kissing James whose hands quickly occupied her bubbled backside. Katarina wanted to join in, but she had other plans.
"Come on Riv, let's get some fresh air."
The Exile liked the sound of that. She chose to look at the bathtub, seeing James still engaged in dueling Sarah's tongue. However, his eyes met hers for a brief moment before having to shift elsewhere. Regardless, the Exile's heart fluttered and she left the bathroom.
When entering the bedroom, Riven found Katarina opening the slide door with the screen left in place. She took a deep inhale of the fresh air as the pink sky grew darker. She turned around with a grin to her friend. Riven could see Katarina had put on red undergarments.
"So, has this day exceeded your expectations?" Katarina asked. She tossed Riven some clothing and the girl discovered it to be simple purple garments. Riven scoffed and shook her head, putting the articles of light clothing on. "It certainly has… didn't think I'd go from a lap dance to wrestling with you and Sarah in the shower."
Katarina laughed. "Not hearing that it's a downside!" She walked to the dresser where a bottle of whiskey resided. The redhead poured them both a glass, Riven hesitantly taking it.
"So, you down for hooking up with me and Sarah after this?" Katarina casually questioned. "I think you're the zest we need."
Riven snorted, disbelieved from the question. "Are you serious right now?" Katarina sincerely nodded and Riven downed her whole drink, groaning from the burn. "What are you two like a couple or something?"
"I'd say very good friends with very good benefits." Corrected Katarina. She took a sip and exhaled satisfactorily. "Nothing wrong with that is there?"
"No…" Riven slowly drew out.
"Good! Then we can expect to see you join us for get-togethers like this?" Katarina grinned.
Once again, Riven scoffed with disbelief. "No!" She firmly sounded. "I'm not that kind of girl!"
"Why not?" Katarina pouted. "Is it because Holland won't be there?" She mockingly asked.
Rolling her eyes, Riven chose to walk to the slide door. The Exile could feel Katarina's stare on her and she sighed when the redhead spoke further.
"Oh I see… you're feeling nervous about embracing this new part of you yeah?" Katarina drew out. Her voice drew closer and Riven felt the woman's presence right behind her. "Well, I can fix that."
Katarina abruptly grabbed Riven's butt, squeezing it firmly despite the housecoat's fabric restricting it greatly compared to nothing. The Exile gasped and turned around. Katarina grinned and aimed to kiss her, but Riven pushed her back with great strength. The red hair of Katarina sprawled on the bed as she bounced once. She sat up with an astonishing look that told Riven that was a mistake. Katarina looked at the pillows nearby and got a devious idea.
"I think it's time for a different kind of fight!" She hollered.
Riven's brow rose, but her eyes widened when Katarina grabbed one of the pillows and hurled it at her. The Exile grabbed it in time and lowered it to see Katarina charging her with a wounded swing. Riven held hers up as a defense and Katarina laughed when a soft hit occurred.
"Ugh, really?!" Riven asked moving away from the redhead.
"Well if you're too scared then I can't say I'm surprised!" Katarina replied giving chase.
Riven groaned, choosing to par Katarina's pillow with her own. The girl raised her pillow over her head and slammed it on Katarina who laughed. The assassin hit Riven's side and they duked it out, Riven not smiling like Katarina who was loving this.
The Sinister Blade laughed from the force in Riven's swings. Each one that hit her made Katarina stumble a little. Eventually she found herself knocked on the bed in a sitting position, swinging at Riven who returned the favor. Choosing to change things up, Katarina pushed her pillow into Riven's chest which caused the Exile to stagger backward. Katarina blinked behind her and whacked Riven down on the bed with Katarina leaping on top of her and hitting her again. Riven managed to flip herself over, but that's all she got as Katarina straddled her and was putting several pillow hits against the Exile. She was having too much fun to care that her robe had loosened, revealing the ample, currently jiggling mounds underneath.
"I thought you'd be better with this!" Katarina whooped.
"I don't like pillow fights!" Riven yelled back.
"I beg to differ!"
Both women slammed their pillows together with a pomf and Katarina pushed them aside and quickly brought hers back to whack Riven again. However, the Exile used the previous move to bonk Katarina from her far left which sent the redhead falling off with laughter. Riven grunted when she flipped herself over and hit Katarina's hip, but the assassin managed to move back with Riven's next attack missing. Katarina laughed and sneered when Riven's pillow missed again.
"Wow! That really hurt! The air!" Katarina snickered.
Riven growled and she charged Katarina, whacking her this time with the laughing redhead being forced to pace backward as they traded hits. During their spar, both women's robes had come open exponentially. Eventually Katarina threw hers off and Riven chose to do the same.
Deciding to make Riven lighten up more, Katarina started to run from her attacks which prompted Riven to match the effort. In moments, Katarina wasn't the only one laughing or giggling anymore. Riven's glowering had gone away with an eager smile as they continued to trade blows.
The running came to an end when Katarina misjudged her movement and ended up falling face-first on the bed. Riven was hot on her trail, the fighter literally leaping up with her pillow raised to deliver a heavy blow to the redhead. However, Katarina managed to roll aside and Riven grunt into the sheets when she landed. Katarina rampaged on her within moments with her pillow, Riven sitting up and fighting back with them both giggling.
Riven swung over her shoulder at Katarina who reeled to her left in a futile attempt to not be hit. The redhead laughed as she almost fell over and Riven pushed her attack. Katarina blindly swung back, but her pillow hit nothing. Riven laughed giddily as she was really getting into it, and as she kept up her assault, she eyed the shapely rear of Katarina.
The Exile chose to hit Katarina's backside and to her shock, a burst sounded and feathers started to fly. Katarina gasped and then laughed, choosing to fight dirty and moving her arms around to Riven. With the proximity, Katarina grabbed Riven's lower back, moved her hands down until feeling the curve of her rear and grabbed those cheeks.
"Hey!" Riven protested.
Katarina snickered, beginning to slam her palms on the surface of Riven's butt that jiggled and the Exile growled. Katarina then hurled herself backward where they both fell and she rolled off Riven, taking her pillow and starting her payback for Riven's move. The Exile looked around for her pillow, finding it to be on her side and when she reached for it, Katarina slammed her pillow on the girls' exposed rump. Her pillow popped as Riven's ass jiggled and Katarina giddily laughed.
"Oh yeah, feathers are flying now!" Katarina cheered.
She reeled back from Riven's retrieved pillow, both women duking it out as the insides of their pillows started to come out in greater amounts. They giggled delightfully as they kept swinging the pillows and Katarina stood up to slam hers on Riven who was also about to stand up. A huge number of feathers came out as Riven laughed.
"Oh my head!" She exclaimed.
Standing up, Riven swung low in a sweep that hit Katarina's waist with the pillow colliding with her plump butt, a little jiggle happening as the Sinister Blade laughed. Katarina hit her again, feathers exploding everywhere as her weapon turned limp. Riven coughed amidst the storm of down, blindly swinging as Katarina took advantage of her state and snuck behind her.
"Too easy." She smiled.
The redhead slammed her pillow on Riven's butt and it exploded. The Exile shrieked as her ass jiggled with feathers flying everywhere. She retaliated with a sweep, but Katarina crouched and tackled her down. The Sinister Blade kept grinning as she grabbed Riven's pillow, but the Exile held on and wasn't going to let go.
After a little tug of war, a mountain of feathers came out with a rip and both women were left giggling in the mess they'd created.
"See, wasn't that fun?" Katarina asked sitting up smiling.
Riven was smiling, but she sighed and blew a feather from her lip. "Yes I guess it was, but I don't wanna go for another round. It'll be a pain in the ass to clean up."
Katarina pouted, then grinned, then burst into laughter. "Pain in the ass? I bet yours is feeling that from all the punishment it's taken today." She teased.
Rolling her eyes, Riven stuck her tongue out and Katarina did it back. Riven glanced away for a moment and when she looked back, Katarina was closer than expected. Her eyes widening, Riven angled her body away, but Katarina tackled her and they fell off the bed and rolled. The end result was Katarina straddling Riven, something she'd done a lot of today. The Exile aimed her eyes elsewhere when Katarina attempted a kiss, the redhead pouting and taking what she could get by planting her mouth on the tanned crook of her neck.
"No… stop…" Riven warned, her voice contradicting those words.
"Why?" Katarina teased. "You're not tired of me yet right? Do you want to go back in the tub with Sarah, Evelynn and… Holland?" She further cooed.
"Yes." Riven strained.
"Well that'll have to wait." Katarina snickered. "Come on bunny… be a good girl."
Exasperated by her own reaction in not showing more resistance, Riven nodded and Katarina quickly kissed her. The pairs hands explored their favorite parts of their lovers body, Katarina grabbing Riven's soft ass with the Exile grabbing Katarina's rear as well, but also toyed with her ample bust.
A loud moan from the bathroom drew both women's attention, Katarina recognising it as Sarah's. She was tempted to join back in and Katarina noticed Riven looking keenly toward the door as well. Choosing to not risk it, Katarina got off Riven for a moment, but quickly sat down on her chest. Riven gasped when her lung circulation was interrupted slightly, the Exile's eyes meeting with Katarina's.
"Now, now Riven, you and Sarah can fight over who gets to ride Holland's cock afterward. That little fight we just had left me feeling a little warm… with the shower as well." She laughed.
Rolling her eyes, but also smirking deviously, Riven didn't object. She could smell the slick arousal between Katarina's legs, the red panties stained and Riven chose to use one index finger to poke them playfully. She heard the Sinister Blade moan and Katarina turned to jelly for a moment, but kept her position.
"No foreplay. Just dive right in." She huskily grinned.
Choosing to oblige as she'd come to enjoy this over the last few hours, Riven moved the fabric aside to see the glistening folds of Katarina. She solidified her lips against it, suckling while her crimson eyes watched the woman's reaction keenly.
Katarina was smiling toothily with her red, disheveled hair. It didn't take long for her to start grinding into Riven's menstruations, her butt softly jiggling as Riven kept up her tonguing.
"Ah yes…! That's more like it!" Katarina cheered.
Riven's hands were on the move. She tried to seize Katarina's chest, but the assassins shook her head and clasped her hands against Riven's, holding them firmly in place as they moved around.
"Yes that's it Riv! Eat me like Holland did!" The redhead wailed.
Riven's hands retracted down swiftly, Katarina's going to her hair to clutch her scalped as she kept grinding and bouncing on Riven. The Exile grabbed her shapely rear, delivering a series of swift spankings to the assassin's rear as payback for the number of times Katarina had hit Riven's. Katarina had a kink of her mesmerising rear being spanked like Riven did, only difference being the redhead had no shame.
Worming her tongue in further with her face becoming drenched in Katarina's nectar, Riven could only focus on and think about Katarina. Despite her having feelings for James and loving him forever… Riven wouldn't mind if she met with Katarina a few times in private as well.
Clearly Evelynn foresaw this, creating a group of fuckbuddies not only for James, but for everyone.
Riven smiled.
"Right there!" Katarina cried.
The Exile dug her ten fingers into the supple surface of Katarina's ass as she flicked the redhead's slit relentlessly with her tongue. Katarina came with an airy grin, back arched as her legs squeezed Riven's sides. The Exile strained, but Katarina loosened her grip, collapsing on Riven with her breasts right in the girls face.
"Ah… that's so much better." Katarina breathed.
Riven felt proud. A degenerate kind of proud, but it was good nonetheless. She rather liked the softness of Katarina's breasts, but the redhead sat up and stood up shortly after. Riven sat up softly panting, watching the under-wear clad redhead strut across the feather covered floor confidently to pour herself anther drink. Riven continued to watch her, but heard the bathroom door open with a confident hum.
Both women saw Evelynn standing in the doorway with her body toweled. The succubus's eyes were bored until she noticed the mess in the room. Katarina sipped her drink as Evelynn put her hands on her hips.
"What the hell did you two do?"
"We killed a bird." Katarina joked. "Nah kidding, we owe you new pillows Eve."
"Oh they're not mine sweetie. They're Elise's." Evelynn laughed.
"Interesting." Katarina uninterestingly commented. "So what're you doing out here? Sarah scare you off with her dominance?"
Scoffing, Evelynn walked past Riven and toward Katarina. She eyed the woman's bust before going to a bag she'd brought to the house in secrecy. Riven stood up as she and Katarina continued to observe the succubus who was humming. Evelynn made a delightful sound of discovery and seized an object inside the bag.
"What's that?" Riven asked.
"Something Sarah requested I use. On her of course." Evelynn giggled.
"Wait a minute… is that a…" Katarina stopped when she saw what it was.
"Oh yes it is darling." Evelynn grinned. She was holding an eight-inch, black strap-on, choosing to display it for both women like it was a priceless item at an auction.
"And you decided to show it now?" Katarina huffed. "I could've used it on Riven here for creating this mess!"
Riven's eyes shot to Katarina. "That's not true! You started it!"
Rolling her eyes, Evelynn placed the toy on the now-closed bag. "Well sweeties, as much as I enjoy the bickering between you two, I must return to my beloved James who's probably still being ridden by Miss Sarah Fortune. You two are welcome to join us as after this we'll probably be… going into deeper areas." She winked.
Both their eyes widened, but Riven was the more nervous. Katarina's devious giggle was heard and the Exile gulped. Choosing to take up Evelynn's offer, Riven ran into the bathroom with Katarina in hot pursuit.
Stay tuned for more ;)