Chapter 7 – A Sticky Situation
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At last there was finally a crack in Doug's mask of resolve, something that allowed him to look bashful. "I'm sorry, just- I was-"
"Telling Carlos how pretty he is," Mal finished, her head cocked to the side as she seemed to consider the situation. "Essentially, I mean."
Doug blushed. "In not so many words," Doug allowed, staying crouched as Mal glided towards Carlos' side. She didn't seem angry, but she could be difficult to read sometimes.
Mal pursed her lips together. "Want to correct that?" she asked, aiming the words at Doug.
The musician froze. "What?"
"Want to correct that?" Mal repeated. "Want to tell Carlos how pretty he is properly?" She paused, then- "Want to show him? As his girlfriend, I give you full permission."
This was- it was ludicrous because this wasn't like Jay, who would do anything for the job. It was Doug, and Doug didn't want to-
"Are you okay with that?" Doug asked, making Carlos' mind stutter to an abrupt halt.
"I- yeah," Carlos said before he could think better of it, because it was Doug, who was sweet and thoughtful and apparently ripped and he was pretty sure the guy hadn't said what he actually thought he'd said-
"Great," Mal chirped, and then she was relieving Carlos of his swim trunks, tossing them casually to the side before she started peeling off his shirt, leaving him very much exposed. "Want to help?"
Apparently that question was aimed at Doug, who very much wanted to help because he fumbled to do so, until Carlos was entirely stripped of his clothes in front of someone other than Mal, who just- didn't help him. Mal, who pulled him deeper into the stall and happily curled around his back, showing off the full length of his body to someone who wasn't her.
"Oh," Doug said, his eyes half lidded as he raked his gaze over Carlos, settling between his legs with a dull flush. "You're very lovely, Carlos."
"Show him how much," Mal ordered, her hands curling possessively around Carlos' hips. "You can use your mouth if you want, since you were teasing him."
Carlos expected an objection from Doug, but instead the musician's flush intensified as he scrambled forward, easily falling to his knees. "I didn't mean to," he said, his hands grazing up the outside of Carlos' thighs, setting off a wave of tingles that left Carlos flushing. "He's just so-"
"How long, Douglass?" Mal asked, her voice seeming to a purr as Doug kissed his way up the inside of Carlos's legs. "How long have you been sweet on Carlos?"
How long had- she was crazy, had to be, mad off the thought that her crew was desirable by all when that really wasn't the case. Or, maybe it was for Jay and Evie-
"A month," Doug murmured, bringing Carlos' mind to an abrupt halt. "I'm sorry."
"You don't have to apologize for having good taste," Mal declared, seeming to practically vibrate with pride. "Now come on, put that mouth to work."
Doug wasn't going to actually- he wasn't a prostitute, he wasn't insatiable like Mal was, and he wasn't going to lower himself, dirty himself by-
Apparently Carlos was very wrong that afternoon, because Doug seemed more than happy to start lapping at Carlos's length, to tease his sack and nose at his pelvis before he finally took Carlos into his mouth, swallowing him in one easy movement-
"Doug!" Carlos croaked, twitching in Mal's hold, back arching and Doug's hands so very firm on his hips while the musician doted on him, hollowing his cheeks and bobbing his head, creating a hot, wet suction that seemed to set Carlos' nerves on fire, everything seeming even more intense than before. "Doug, Doug-"
"That's it," Mal purred, nuzzling the curve of his shoulder before she started nipping into it, likely intent to suck new bruises while her hands roved his chest, happy to play with his sensitive nipples. "Sing for us, sweetheart. Sing because that pretty boy was desperate to get his mouth on you. He likely had dreams of this, touched himself thinking about how he wanted to do this-"
"Mal," Carlos whined, because even if she hadn't been wrong yet, she shouldn't push her luck.
"Doug," Mal said, her voice firm enough to make the musician open his eyes with a flushed, wanting look. "Show Carlos how hot you get pleasing him."
Doug let out a sort of hum around Carlos' length that made him shudder, though Carlos couldn't focus on that because Mal was making him look down, was angling his head so couldn't miss Doug palming the generous bulge between his legs, and of course that was big too, and Carlos wanted- he didn't know, but he wanted-
"Can Carlos touch you later?" Mal asked, and Doug shuddered hard, letting out a terrible whine that echoed right through Carlos' core. "Do you hear that?" Mal mused. "He's desperate for you, sweetheart, because he's smart enough to see how wonderful you are."
"M-Mal," Carlos gasped, chest heaving while she tweaked his nipples, one hand aimlessly swooping low to grope his rear, following the line of his tingles between his cheeks like she knew how much his entrance was twitching, like it was hopeful. "Doug, I'm gonna-"
"Just let go," Mal hummed, thumbing that ring of muscle deliberately, making Carlos shake. "He's gonna swallow you all down, sweetheart. He's so hungry for you, because you're the best."
Carlos wasn't, but they didn't seem to agree with him, both of them happy to tease him until he couldn't hold on anymore. Carlos fell apart with a croon, Mal's thumb just breaching him, and that combined with a determined suck from Doug shot up like lightning through Carlos's chest until he found his release, something that Doug eagerly swallowed down, pulling back so he could tease with his tongue, lavishing on the head of Carlos's length until he had nothing left to give but oversensitive whimpers.
"Ah, ah," Carlos gasped when Doug finally pulled off him, the musician giving him one last lick before he offered Carlos a bashful grin, his lips slick and flushed, one hand still palming between his legs.
"Alright, Douglass," Mal said, her voice firm. "Your turn."
Doug moved with a shy flush, slowly pushing off his swimsuit to reveal a hard, dripping length that was eager to bob against his stomach. It was on par with some of the bigger princes and that was enough to leave Carlos breathless, even though that was yet another way he didn't measure up.
"Against the wall," Mal ordered, and Doug did just that, eagerly submitting himself to their will as he pressed his back against the wall, totally exposing himself to their judgement.
They could hurt him. They could break him or spell him right now – he was leaving himself entirely vulnerable, and yet he hadn't run away. And he was too smart to be oblivious to the danger, which meant he'd assessed the risk and decided to stay in spite of it.
The thought of it made Carlos' breath catch, had his length somehow twitching despite all odds.
"Here you go," Mal said, reaching down with a glowing hand, and instantly Carlos was hard again, his entire body feeling flushed in the wake of Doug's amazed look. "I taught myself some tricks," Mal informed him, and then she was shoving Carlos against Doug – shoving him against toned, unblemished planes of skin- "Tell him he can touch you," Mal said.
"You can touch me," Doug repeated, didn't even hesitate. "Carlos, please-"
Tentatively, he took Carlos' hands, guiding one to his chest and the other his side while Mal angled them together, taking their lengths and giving them a steady pump that left them whining.
"You're good enough," Doug gasped, like he could read Carlos' mind. "You've always been good enough."
"Yes, he fucking has," Mal said, and then she was urging them together, letting Doug's hand fall to Carlos's butt and Carlos's arm wrap around Doug's shoulders while their chests grazed each other, and Doug just seemed reverent, seemed happy as he eagerly rutted against Carlos. "I'm willing to share him, Doug, if you treat him like the treasure he is."
What?
"I will," Doug promised, though maybe that was just a heat of the moment thing, and if it was, it wasn't like Carlos could ask for clarification, but then-
But then Doug was leaning down and kissing him, making Mal release a sound of delight before she leaned in too, demanding her own kisses before she nuzzled Carlos back towards Doug, Doug who was a guy, but he didn't care, he was eager to be in this for Carlos, who was- he wasn't anything, but for whatever reason, they both thought he was, and-
He let go, in that moment. Decided to enjoy it before Doug came back to his senses and finally initiated a kiss of his own, one that had Doug whining into his mouth like Carlos had just offered him the moon.
So… maybe Carlos had just accidentally acquired a boyfriend. Maybe. But it was on Mal's orders, so it was obviously fine.
No need to overthink things.
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Evie made it through her third release before she started whimpering, feeling oversensitive and entirely overwhelmed.
"A-Audrey…" she gasped, hoping the princess would get the right idea, and fortunately, she seemed to.
"Okay," Audrey said, hitting a series of buttons that brought the cleaners to a stop.
Evie wasn't sure what that goo was that clung to the sponges but it seemed to be waterproof, clinging to her groin and between her cheeks in a manner that tingled in the best way. While she'd only been partially breached by the sponge that worked into her rear, she still felt affected by it, twitching in a manner that wasn't entirely becoming. But then again, nothing else she had done that afternoon was becoming either, so why should she worry about that?
Slowly but surely, the cleaners pulled away, all but the clamps that held Evie in place.
"One last thing," Audrey said, pressing Evie's swimsuit in her hands. She messed with a different dial, and suddenly the bubbles lessened in intensity, enough so that the water was semi-clear, though not entirely, but even that was enough to see-
"Audrey," Evie hissed, but the princess ignored her, shifting her hand between Evie's legs, and because the bubbles were partially gone Evie could actually see, could actually feel Audrey brush against her flushed folds.
"It'd be best to get all this goop out," Audrey declared, and just like that she eased her fingers into Evie who took them like nothing, after all that teasing she gladly parted wide, and she felt mostly frozen with disbelief, enough so that when the last set of clamps disappeared she stayed in her lewd position, her hips eager to rut into Audrey's hands as she curled her fingers and slowly dragged them out, urging that tingling cleaning solution out of Evie.
It wasn't until she'd set up a steady pace there that she brushed between Evie's cheeks, something that made the princess's gaze go wide before she realized-
Audrey slipped a finger into her, and Evie took it like nothing, took two easily and that should be embarrassing but mostly she was overwhelmed with how good it felt. Audrey's fingers were- she kept thrusting into Evie just like her other hand, hooking her fingers and dragging them out before she tried again, until she was fingering Evie's front and back easily, Evie posed there, eager to take it as she catapulted towards her fourth release.
"Do you like this?" Audrey murmured, Evie trying so hard to keep a neutral disposition. "Do you like that anyone could see you like this?"
"Y-Yes," Evie gasped, even if that wasn't entirely true. Just- the people that were here, she trusted them, even if it was unlikely that they'd want to see this.
"Do you wish you were stretched out on a lounger?" Audrey asked. "That I was doing this to you out there while they played their games?"
"No-"
"Don't lie," Audrey tutted, bending down to nip at Evie's shoulder, darting away with a swirl of her tongue and Evie gasped, because that wasn't even hidden, but no one was looking their way and no one seemed to care.
"Yes," Evie corrected, and Audrey rewarded her with a kiss pressed against that skin that was slightly reddened from her teeth. "W-Why- why are you-?"
"You're Chad's," Audrey huffed. "And Chad deserves the best, which means you're going to have to learn to withstand a lot." Audrey's gaze turned hard, and her fingers relentless, somehow coaxing new waves of pleasure when Evie thought she was already done. "You can't shatter if someone learns your darkest secret, Evie, you have to find a way to work it to your advantage."
"I-Is that my lesson?" Evie asked, biting at her bottom lip as Audrey gave her clit a tweak.
"One of them," Audrey hummed. "That and don't let your guard down unless you're absolutely sure it's safe. You'll notice Lonnie hasn't come back to save you." Evie didn't say anything though she had noticed that, a quiet recognition Audrey waited for before she continued. "She already knew I found you out, and she also knew that there was nothing she could do to help you. She can apologize later, try and make things up to you, but I have more power than she does, and if she came over here, it is just as likely that she'd suffer too."
"Funny way to treat your friends," Evie gasped, Audrey stretching her entrance nice and wide with a slow drag of her fingers.
"I wouldn't do it if I didn't care about her," Audrey said. "I'll be far kinder to her than the rest of the world."
In an instant, Evie realized Audrey's game. She taught lessons where she thought it was necessary because at least here, it was a controlled setting. Here, they were relatively safe, whereas with the rest of the world, they'd be left to the sharks. She would have taught Lonnie a lesson in the hopes of making it stick, so that if Lonnie was accosted by forces that held no fondness for her, she'd be able to stand on her own two feet.
Sort of like what she was doing for Evie now.
And Evie-
Well, she had always been a fast learner.
Over the course of their conversation, she'd switched her swimsuit to her far hand, trying to get some maneuverability. The lower rate of bubbles acted in her favor as well, because she had a clear line of sight on where Audrey was and she used that to her advantage, sliding out of her helpless persona and lashing a hand out lightning quick, diving into the groin of Audrey's swimsuit before she could respond and sending a concentrated curl of arousal magic straight to her core.
Immediately, Audrey jolted, pulling her hands away from Evie, and that was all Evie needed to curl her fingers into Audrey's heat, using the same goo-manifestation spell Mal had taught her to act as a lubricant until she was properly fingering the princess.
She was- she was actually- the most powerful princess in all of Auradon, and Evie had her fingers in her.
"You fucking shit," Audrey hissed, her bottom lip clamped between her teeth as she rutted into Evie's attentions. "I'm proud and I hate you."
She trailed off with a moan, and though Evie wasn't doing all that much to her, she seemed entirely lost to things.
"Shit," Audrey gasped, twitching so wonderfully against Evie's hand. "I don't- I don't masturbate-"
That actually explained a lot about her as a person.
"Do you want me to stop?" Evie asked, because she could be better, and wasn't that poetic? The daughter of the evil queen being the bigger person.
Audrey shot her a glare that said she understood that. "You'd better not."
"Oh, I might consider it," Aziz drawled, because he was there, standing at the entrance to the hot tub with an unreadable expression on his face.
Evie froze, because in her eagerness to get back at Audrey she'd turned to face the princess on her hands and knees, leaving her shoulders, upper back, and tops of her breasts on open enough display to confirm that she wasn't wearing a top.
And also he could probably see through the water that she wasn't wearing anything else.
"Fuck off, Aziz," Audrey gasped. "What do you want?"
"You already owe me for distracting Ben," Aziz declared with a sniff. "I don't know if you want to incur any more debts."
"Are we done pretending to ignore what's going on?" Lonnie asked, popping up behind the Agraben prince with an unrepentant grin.
"Pretending we don't know what's going on?" Chad asked, making Evie's heart freeze as he meandered up beside the other two.
Distantly, Evie wondered where everyone else was – where Ben and the rest of her crew were, but she knew better than to let that distract her when they obviously weren't in the immediate vicinity and she had bigger things to worry about.
Such as the way Chad paused when he saw what was happening, then immediately turned a dark shade of pink. "Oh, that's…"
"I'm sorry," Evie said, despite the fact that her fingers were still very much buried in Audrey.
"I mean, you don't need to be," Chad said. "Audrey's my best friend, so um- if you want to get freaky with her-"
"We're not getting freaky," Audrey hissed, her flush darkening. "She successfully turned the tables on me, there's a difference."
"We're very proud," Lonnie said. "And very hot."
"And getting off topic," Aziz huffed. "We don't know how long Ben's going to stay inside or the others are going to be in the showers – if you wanna hash out a deal, you'd better do it now." He furrowed his brows in consideration. "If you'd like-"
"Chad, give Aziz a handjob, will you?" Audrey huffed, and the blond prince considered this for a moment before more or less shoving Aziz into the hot tub.
"That okay with you?" Chad asked Evie while Aziz sputtered, the blond prince settling in on the shallower side of the hot tub.
"I… yeah," Evie said, seeing as she couldn't really complain with her fingers two knuckles deep in Audrey.
"I don't want a handjob," Aziz hissed while Chad dragged him into his lap, the Agraben letting out a squawk while Lonnie deftly started dragging off his swimsuit.
"Buddy boy, you want a handjob most of all," Audrey huffed while Aziz flushed, the Agraben going still when Chad began to tease his length in careful movements, and that was- that was the first of that she'd ever seen and it was very dark but responsive, and with Aziz in Chad's lap he was mostly out of the water, which put him on easy view for all of them. "But if you'd like to pretend you don't, feel free to keep struggling, though you might be able to negotiate your way up to some kisses if you play your cards right."
Aziz froze but didn't say anything, letting his eyes fall shut as Chad continued to pump him at a steady pace.
"Awesome," Lonnie chirped, clapping her hands together. "Can you turn off the bubbles now, Audrey? I think we all deserve a nice view."
"Whatever," Audrey huffed when Chad looked hopeful, Aziz burying his face in the curve of Chad's neck. "I'll do it if we agree Ben never learns about this."
"Obviously," Aziz muttered.
"Yep," Lonnie agreed. "Now, I think as penalty for losing to Evie, Audrey has to surrender her swim bottoms."
"If she wants," Chad added, and that seemed to have Audrey giving in more than anything else, the princess reluctantly untying her hip straps and placing the swimsuit at the edge of the tub.
At the thought of it, Evie pulled away to put her own swimsuit back on, only to have Lonnie pluck it from her hands and put it on the side of the tub.
"Nope," she said with a wink. "You lose them, you stay without them until we're done."
"If you want," Chad added, Aziz stifling a moan as his full length was teased between Chad's fingers.
"I um- okay," Evie said, because maybe the feel of Chad's gaze on her like that was sort of nice, and she turned back onto her hands and knees where she focused entirely on Audrey for about three seconds before she felt mischievous fingers play with her folds.
"Hey," Lonnie chirped when Evie aimed a look at her. "How can I help it when you present yourself so prettily?" She curled a finger deep, just where Evie liked it. "I can stop if you want."
And Evie- well, things had already seemed to go completely upside down, so she just sort of shrugged and decided to echo the words Audrey had said to her earlier. "Don't you dare."
"Ma'am, yes ma'am," Lonnie cheered before she got to work, Chad letting out a happy whoop beside them.
And thus Evie's hot tub adventures took another drastic turn.
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"Ben-" Jay gasped, still stupidly half-sprawled across the bench, but the brunette didn't seem to hear him, his entire focus on ripping Jay's swimsuit off his legs and tossing it to the side before his fingers were curling around Jay's hips – and Jay should be terrified because this was Ben, one of the many guys he shouldn't be having dumb dreams about, this was Ben actually touching him, but in the end he could only feel a pulse of interest that Jane definitely knew about if her following whimper was any indication.
Ben growled, looking Jay over with a hungry expression before he let out a deep rumble and dragged Jay forward, plastering the naked Agraben against his side. Jay was- his dick was pressed against Ben; his entire torso was-
Another growl, and Ben's arm hooked under Jay's thighs, and even though they were both on their knees, Ben picked him up effortlessly, keeping Jay propped against his hip and coaxing his legs around that lithe waist and it wasn't fair, Ben shouldn't be this jacked but of course he had stupid beast strength that let him cradle Jay like he was nothing, and Jay's groin was against that defined abdomen, all those muscles-
"Mine," Ben growled, and then he was kissing Jay and that was- that was entirely new, because as much as he'd dreamed it he'd never experienced it before, and now it was actually happening, it was actually being given to him by one of the most important people in the land, and on top of that, a guy, who eagerly urged Jay closer to deepen the kiss, moving in determined shifts until Jay could do nothing but whimper, Jane echoing the sound behind him. "Mine," Ben repeated, and then he carried Jay effortlessly forward, shuffling on his knees until he was between Jane's legs.
"B-Ben?" Jane whimpered, her groin seeming to pulse along with Jay's growing arousal because he couldn't help it.
Ben was so- so firm, so certain, the way Jay pictured Mal would always be.
"Mine," Ben simply repeated, nuzzling his way up Jane's inner thighs. He started lapping at that pale, unblemished skin, Jay jolting appropriately when he felt it mirrored on his own legs.
"Um- Ben," Jay tried, one of his arms hooked around Ben's shoulders for stability. "You uh- already have a girlfriend-"
Ben silenced him with a hungry kiss, cutting off with a growl as he sucked Jay's bottom lip between his teeth and ran his tongue against it, which was super weird and also distracting enough to pull Jay's focus from the fingers sliding between his cheeks until they were determinedly nudging at his goo-slicked entrance.
"Ben," Jay croaked, shuddering when two fingers slid into him like nothing, and this was- this was payback, like fate knew what he'd done to Carlos and now it was actually happening to him and it felt so good, Jay felt so hot and loose and Jane was crooning above them, her own hips shaking at the feel of Ben's fingers, her chest still getting attacked and that was enough to leave Jay painfully hard.
Shit, her nipples were so damn sensitive.
"Mine," Ben hummed, nipping at Jay's shoulder before continuing his quest up Jane's legs, and that time neither of them stopped him, Jay lost as to what the goal would be until he felt a warm tongue pointedly lick into the folds he didn't have, Jane's groin pulsing into Ben's eager attention and spilling new streams of glittering slick that Jay echoed in his own length, making a mess against Ben's abdomen.
"Ben!" Jane panted, eagerly rocking into Ben's mouth. They were being attacked on both fronts, Ben eagerly fingering Jay's heat while he licked into Jane's slick folds, and Jay could feel her pulse just as much as she could feel his length quiver, their pleasure feeding into each other so ruthlessly it felt like a warning. "Ben, Ben-"
In response, Ben's mouth only became more determined, eager to lick deeper into Jane, to swirl and tease until she got even wetter, like he was desperate for her slick. He urged another finger into Jay who took it like a damn champ, everything feeling so hot, and when the brunette accidentally brushed that spot, both Jay and Jane keened, pleasure bolting straight through their torso.
"W-What?" Jane gasped, her mouth falling wide. "Jay-"
"P-Prostate," Jay explained, feeling embarrassed to actually say the words aloud, and Ben might be out of it but he seemed to know what they enjoyed, reading into their pleasure enough to want to duplicate it, so he kept targeting that one spot until they were both moaning messes.
"Ben, please," Jane gasped, the rising heat seeming too much for her. "Please, I wanna come, let us- please-"
Ben was smiling against Jane's groin, seeming pleased with himself as he doubled his efforts, showering them with stimulation but not enough to let them fall apart, pausing just before they got there.
"Ben!" Jane croaked, arching against the auto cleaners, small vacuums seeming to attach to her nipples that kept rolling and squeezing them and making her chest pulse so much Jay thought she might burst. "Ben-"
She cut off with a gasp when Ben urged four fingers into Jay, who was hiding his face against Ben's shoulder, trying to ride the wave of it to the best of his ability. He snuck a hand low, trying to give them some additional stimulation by teasing his length, and froze when Ben abruptly pulled away from Jane, aiming an unimpressed look at Jay's face.
That was all the warning Jay got before he found himself on his knees before Jane, his face bumping into her hip and hands clasped behind his back.
"Taste," Ben growled, nuzzling Jay's shoulder and nodding towards Jane's flushed groin. "Taste."
"Um- Jane?" Jay asked, feeling hot at just the thought of it, because she'd feel this too, she'd feel him licking her-
"Do it, please," Jane gasped. "Just-"
Jay licked into her, into a girl's warmth, and Jane tasted so nicely sweet that it was no wonder Ben had been so intent on lapping her up. Jay moaned around her, and Jane followed in suit, her mouth hanging open, tongue trailing over her lips as though to savor the taste of herself, and it felt so good, Jane shuddering around him- those twitches mirrored between his legs-
Ben curled Jay's hands around Jane's hips and Jay didn't even think about moving them, took the gift for what it was and did his best to please Jane that way, please himself, and now she was eagerly rutting into his mouth, flooding him with slick while their chests ached, Ben cupping the curve of Jay's rear until-
"Ben," Jane gasped, shuddering at the blunt head of Ben's length brushing against Jay's stretched hole, and that was- Jay should be terrified, he should elbow Ben, he should fight him off, but underneath all that was the unquestionable desire for Ben to fuck him nice and good right there in the shower.
And as though to answer this call, Ben did so, slowly easing himself into Jay's heat with a low, prolonged growl.
"Ben!" Jane crooned, spurting into Jay's mouth, making his own length pulse dangerously, but Ben had a tight grip at the base of him, making Jay hold off but Jane had let go and he felt that, he fed into that while Ben kept working his way deeper and it was a lot, but it was also everything he needed, and- "Shit!" Jane cried just as the vacuums popped off, his breasts getting squeezed and causing bursts of a different sort of slick to spurt from her nipples, making Jay's back arch with a croon because he- he felt that- Jane was so wet.
"Mine," Ben growled, establishing a good rhythm between the two of them now. "Mine- mine."
"Yours," Jane gasped as the autocleaner finally lowered her to her knees, bringing her down to Jay's level.
Ben rutted Jay's length against her stomach but Jane seemed to ignore that, the autocleaners finally releasing her. She could leave, but instead she freed Jay's hands from Ben and guided them to her breasts, letting him squeeze her now, letting him toy and stimulate her in a way the autocleaners hadn't.
"Please," Jane gasped, one hand curling against the back of his head and coaxing it towards her chest, and Jay was only human, he'd already tasted what Jane could produce and he wanted more of it so he eagerly leaned down, licking her nipple into his mouth and sucking that honey-sweet slick she produced.
Jane moaned, the taste on her own tongue, goo trailing over their fingers and chests pulsing while Ben fucked them, rutting Jay into Jane, keeping him on the brink of release. Jane could tease herself but held off in solidarity, her own groin dripping and leaking and smearing down her legs, and she was so sweet, and it was so good, and-
A growl, and Ben let go of Jay's length, angled him to hit that spot just right with a furious thrust that made both of them see stars.
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Endnotes:
And things get weirder!
Until next time
