As soon as Liara started to talk about combinations, Shepard could immediately feel her seemingly-sated libido start to rally. Her cock jumped a little bit inside of Sam, and as the specialist let out a gasp of delight at the feeling, she could tell she wasn't alone.
"I'm thinking we should move this to the bedroom," the commander suggested, trying her best to think rationally in spite of her desire. "These couches are a little small for more than two of us at once."
"Sounds good," Samantha agreed, the tremors of lust in her voice unmistakable. "I 'd like to pick up something in there anyway."
The specialist lifted herself off of Shepard, but even as the commander was groaning at the loss of her pussy, Liara caught her bondmate's lips, pulling her to her feet and into an affectionate embrace.
"Did you enjoy Specialist Traynor?", Liara whispered in her ear, licking along its outer ridge as she spoke. "It certainly seemed as if you did."
"No doubt," the commander conceded, "But that doesn't mean I'm not going to want you too. You know there's no one that makes me hotter."
"I do," the asari agreed, a shiver of desire running through her body at the want in Shepard's voice. "But I still want you to remind me of it soon."
While the bondmates enjoyed a moment together, Sam went to check in on her own lover. Ashley was practically panting with need when she kissed her, and the specialist cooed, "Aw, poor Ash. It looks we need to take care of you again."
"No fucking doubt," Ashley quickly agreed, taking her lover's hand and more or less yanking her in the direction of the bedroom. Their friends followed, and when they saw the impressive, king-sized bed waiting for them there, Shepard smirked.
"Are you two sure this is the first time you've had this kind of company?", she asked.
"Yeah," Sam laughed, "But it's nice to have the space to get energetic." She headed over to a dresser at the far side of the room. "Why don't you two make Ashley comfortable? I'll only be a second."
The pair of them guided the marine down onto the bed, Shepard laying in front of her, with Liara behind. The commander's hands began stroking Ashley's toned body and seconds later, she felt her the asari's arms loops around to meet them, blue lips pressing against the back of her neck even as her two comrades shared her breasts.
"Christ, you two feel good," the brunette mumbled as Shepard kissed her collarbone.
"I told you it would be worth waiting," Liara reminded her, her hand drifting down over the swell of Ashley's still-sticky ass and between her legs. The Spectre's breath sharpened as her friend's finger-tips slid inside her, and that was before she saw Sam coming back towards the bed. The specialist had retrieved her favorite toy and as she slid the short end of the thick, fake cock into a pussy still wet with Shepard's come, Ashley shivered with anticipation.
Sam purred as she ran her hand up and down the length of the toy, getting used to the way the sense-transmitting function stimulated her clit, making it feel almost as if she, like Shepard, really had a cock. The specialist motioned for Liara to move, and her friend made way for her, pulling her fingers out of Ash and rolling over to the other side of the bed. The specialist positioned herself behind her girlfriend, but before she could enter her, she twitched as she felt Shepard's hand wrap around her shaft.
"Let me," the commander's offered, kissing Ashley's lips even while she guided Sam into the other Spectre's waiting pussy.
"Oh, Ash," the specialist groaned as she slid inside her gorgeous girlfriend. Her lover's sex was sopping wet, her own considerable arousal and Shepard's earlier climax making it delightfully easy to push into her.
Ashley was already close to the edge from Shepard and Liara's teasing as well as her own, earlier self-pleasure, and as Sam started to take her, she guessed it wouldn't be long before she lost control. It was a suspicion that became a certainty when Shepard started up again. The commander's fingers sought out her clit, rubbing the throbbing point while her mouth began sucking on her rock-hard nipples. Liara meanwhile was laying behind her commander, and when Shepard slid a leg back for her, she eagerly accepted it, wrapping her thighs around the human so that she could press her damp azure against her bondmate's sweaty skin.
To reward Shepard's consideration, Liara reached down to grasp her sticky erection, stroking it slowly, but not trying to build her towards another climax just yet. This was Ashley's turn, and if the words spilling out of the captain's lips were any indication, she was enjoying it quite a bit.
"Fuck that's good," the Spectre panted, energetically pushing her hips back against Sam's thrusts. "So fucking good. Give me more. God, I want more."
"Aw, you like that baby?", the specialist cooed in her ear as she pushed as far she could into her girlfriend. "Are you going to come for me? Come all over my fat cock?"
"Hell, yes, I..." Just then, Shepard pressed particularly hard on the marine's clit even as Sam bottomed out inside her, and Ashley did just what she'd said she would, a flood of her juices spilling out all over Sam's shaft as she arched her back, the ecstatic Spectre pressing her tit further into Shepard's mouth.
Sam didn't relent though, fucking Ash hard through each blissful convulsion of her climax, but when the marine's tremors at last stopped, Liara reached across the mass of sweaty bodies to place a hand on the specialist's thigh. "Enough," she told her, "Ashley has had her fun. Now, I would like mine."
Ashley nodded wearily in agreement and, eager for a shot at the asari's tight azure, Sam pulled out. "Love," Liara purred to Shepard as the marine got out of the way, "Do you think that you could get Sam cleaned up for me?" In truth, she didn't mind Ashley's fluids on the specialist's shaft, but though Liara wanted her bondmate to take her later, until then she didn't want Shepard to feel excluded.
"Sure thing, sweetheart." Shepard slid down the massive bed, bringing herself face to face with the toy. It was remarkably life-like, the same color as Sam's skin and with a slit in the head that she licked before taking the top of the thing into her mouth.
At the sight of her cock disappearing between the commander's full lips, Sam twitched, the pressure combined with the sheer erotic power of the image nearly enough to make her come on the spot. She held back as best she could, but as Shepard started to suck her, Liara reached down between the red-head's legs and slid two fingers inside her bondmate. The Spectre gasped at the penetration, her mouth tightened around Sam, and the sight and the feeling were too much for the specialist. Her hips jerked and a desperate mewl of pleasure escaped her lips as an unexpected orgasm shot through her.
When she felt Sam coming, Shepard kept on sucking her, surprised when a burst of the specialist's musky fluids filled her mouth. The strap-on seemed to transmit her release down its length and Shepard didn't miss the opportunity to get a nice taste of it, swallowing it down even while Liara kept playing with her pussy.
After a few shots though, she pulled off, letting the rest of Sam's come dribble down her shaft while the specialist gave her and Liara a chagrinned look. "Sorry, I should have mentioned that it could do that."
"No worries," Shepard reassured her, "It's pretty hot. But," she chided the exhausted specialist, "Your, uh, eagerness has left Liara in the lurch." As a woman, Sam wasn't technically spent, but from the weak little panting sounds she was making just then, she also wasn't quite up to more at the moment. "I guess I'll just have to fill in for you," Shepard added in a tone that suggested that that was definitely not going to be a hardship.
"Please do." Liara was failing to keep the hunger out of her voice, her cool façade crumbling in the face of her need. She had only come once, and that was not going to be enough, not with all of this stimulation. The asari slid her fingers out of her bondmate, licking the tips clean while Shepard moved behind her. The Spectre's erection was rock-hard once more and as it rubbed up and down along her ass crack, Liara couldn't disguise her eagerness to have it inside her.
"Oh Goddess, Shepard," she moaned, running her hand down the Spectre's leg, "Take me. Please."
At those words, the commander stopped teasing, and lining her cockhead up with Liara's azure, she started to press into the warm wetness she loved so well. Ash and Sam had both felt fantastic around her, but no one could make her feel the way Liara did. It was like coming home to be inside her, giving Shepard a sense of wholeness that even above and beyond the pleasure made her intensely happy, and she whispered, "I love you, Liara," as she sheathed herself inside her bondmate.
While the other couple began to make love, Ashley crawled up next to Sam. "My randy little specialist," she laughed, kissing her on the ear. "You really couldn't hold out, could you?"
"It was too good," Sam gasped, "You, Shepard, all of it."
"Well, it looks like I'll just have to remind you how to fuck with some self-control," Ashley teased, enjoying the fresh spark of arousal in Sam's eyes that her words ignited.
Ashley got up from the bed and from the open box Sam had left on the dresser, she withdrew her own copy of the toy, this one longer, slimmer, and a better match for her lighter skin tones. The short end fit into her still-wet pussy easily and she got back onto the bed beyond Samantha, her position mirroring the commander's and allowing the two couples to face each other when they fucked.
The marine slid her shaft in-between Sam's legs, letting it glide back and forth over her bare pussy lips while her hands wrapped around the specialist's breasts. She planted little kisses down her lover's neck as she teased her opening, but she didn't enter her just yet; Sam had been a bit impatient before, and now she could wait for more stimulation.
It wasn't easy for Ashley to wait herself though, not with the pressure along the top of her shaft and the sight of Shepard taking her asari lover. The two of them moved with an impressive synchronicity and the passion between them was undeniable and infectious. It was intensely arousing to see, and when Sam whimpered, "Come on, Ash. Just do me. Pretty please," the brunette Spectre decided to join in on the fun.
She began easing herself into the specialist's wet pussy, but before she was all the way inside, she whispered to her, "I will. But while I do, I want you to show Liara how sorry you are that you didn't get to fuck her." Sam didn't need much convincing. Even as Ashley filled her, she leaned across the bed to the beautiful asari, giving her a kiss while she used the hand that wasn't clutching at the sheets to stroke her breasts.
Liara sighed happily as Shepard matched the kiss with one to the back of her crest and as Sam's hand drifted down across her belly, she closed her eyes, just letting herself be lost in the sea of sensations she was receiving. Sam's fingers reached the juncture of her legs, running over her clit along with the cock filling her, the specialist's caresses surprisingly skilled given that Ashley was thrusting vigorously into her from behind. Shepard meanwhile had replaced Sam's hands on her breasts, and when the human traced circles over the stiff nipples she found there, Liara couldn't wait any more.
All night, she had been holding back the urge to meld. The depth of satisfaction she got from it was sometimes enough to leave her spent and Liara had wanted to draw out this evening, to make sure she could enjoy everything her partners had to offer, but now, she needed the joining. She needed Shepard not just inside her azure but inside her mind as well, and as the commander kept kissing along her crest and neck, Liara let her eyes go to black, reaching out without words to her bondmate.
"Always, sweetheart," Shepard purred in response, burying herself especially deep inside Liara as she admitted her into her thoughts. The asari's overwhelming love, her desire to share everything with Shepard: her body, her life, and this delicious experience, filled the commander, and she sent that same warmth back to her, reminding the archeologist that no one was more precious to her.
Of course, emotion wasn't the only thing Shepard got to share. The feeling of being filled by her lengthy cock, of Sam's fingers playing along Liara's clit, of the commander's hands on her breasts, were also being gifted to her. It was an overwhelming flood of sensations and Shepard knew she would finish once more, a massive climax building in her body, and she sped up her thrusts, wanting to give and receive every ounce of the pleasure that she could first.
The powerful strokes were too much for Liara's needy azure, and it was only a few timeless moments before Shepard felt the asari's orgasm begin to spill out of her mind, her bliss washing over the commander and sending her spiraling along with her. Clutching Liara close to her while she lost control, the human came hard. Even though she'd already climaxed repeatedly, this final orgasm, fueled by the meld, was the most intense yet, her cock pulsing over and over into Liara, filling up the asari's azure with a huge amount of her come even as her bondmate's release coated her shaft and dripped out onto her thatch of red public hair.
Watching the two bondmates coming together, Ashley could feel the patience she'd preached to Sam start to fail her in spite of her best efforts to control herself. "Does that look good to you?", she teased the specialist as she gripped her hips for a series of short, strong thrusts. "You want me to do that to you? Fill up your greedy little pussy?"
"Bloody hell, Ash," Sam panted, "You know I do." She loved the powerful way the Spectre was pounding inside her, along with the hunger in her voice as she took her, and in spite of her many orgasms, the horny specialist was on the verge of yet another one. This night had been a dream come true and all she wanted to do now was climax one more time and feel Ash do the same for her. Her hand dropped between her own legs, rubbing her clit along with Ashley's shaft, a motion her girlfriend didn't fail to notice.
"Aw," she purred, "You want to come, cutie? I'll make you come." The marine slammed into her with renewed force and as Sam pinched her own clit, the specialist did as Ashley promised. She cried out her bliss, her pussy rippling around the Spectre, and her lover replied by letting go of her own restraint, dragging the head of her fake cock along Sam's inner walls as she pushed herself to join her.
Shepard was still buried deep inside of her, but Liara and her bondmate were quite satisfied, largely content to just watch the rest of the delightful show unfolding in front of them as the meld finished dissolving. Still, as she heard Ashley crying out, the asari was seized by a sudden, curious impulse with regard to the toy they were using. Reaching between her friend's legs, she guided Ashley out of Sam's pussy, running her hand up and down the warm shaft even as the marine started to come.
Ashley was surprised when Liara took hold of her, but she was too far gone for it to affect her climax, especially when the asari's hot palm felt so good wrapped around her. She exploded in the intrigued scientist's hand, pulses of her fluids shooting out to paint trails along Sam's lower lips and stomach while others reached Liara's breasts, streaking across their swell and even covering her dark blue nipples.
The commander watched in rapt fascination as the erotic sight of Ashley's climax inspired a final few spurts of her own release to spill into Liara, but she was too spent for any more than that. Instead, she just kissed the asari's cheek while reaching out to stroke her fellow Spectre's face as her climax subsided. Liara tilted her lips towards Shepard and the commander caught them, spending the next few minutes simply kissing and caressing her bondmate even while Ashley and Sam did the same, the two couples needing time to come down from such an intense experience.
It was Ashley who spoke first, the marine breathing out, "Well, that was pretty goddamn incredible."
"Definitely," Sam panted, the specialist having come so much that she was worried she might be dehydrated, "Though I think I might have wound up being a bit selfish."
"Do not worry," Liara reassured her. "We all seem to have been well-satisfied."
"Of course, if you're still feeling bad, you can make it up to us tomorrow morning," Ashley smirked before turning back to her friends, "At least if you two want to stay the night that is."
"After that?" Shepard smiled happily. "Of course we'll stay. Besides, we've got Aethyta babysitting until tomorrow afternoon anyway."
"Just what did you tell your nosy father-in-law you were up to?", Ashley asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Couples night with you two," the commander told her, keeping on the best straight face she could manage while still nestled inside of Liara's azure. "And we planned to be out pretty late so it made sense to crash here."
"It is technically true," Liara offered with a wry grin. Shepard was slowly going soft inside of her, but she still loved feeling her there, of keeping their connection even while they joked with their very intimate friends.
"I guess," Sam conceded. "Even if it was more of a night in after dinner."
"Technicalities," Shepard laughed. "The important thing now is that mission security isn't compromised."
"Aethyta wouldn't approve?", Sam asked. "She hardly seems the prudish type."
"She would do worse that disapprove," Liara informed the specialist. "She'd be thrilled. She might even feel the need to compare this to her own experiences. In great detail."
"Well then," Ashley told the commander solemnly, "I agree that this situation should definitely remain classified. Spectre-level clearance required for access to the files and all that. And as for these two non-Spectre's," she added with a kiss to her lover's neck, "I'm sure we can find some way to persuade them to keep quiet about it."
Liara nuzzled back into her bondmate's arms. "And I am certain we look forward to your diligent efforts." Quite certain, she added to herself as Shepard's lips met the back of her crest, quite certain indeed.