Total pages in book: 175
Estimated words: 166095 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 830(@200wpm)___ 664(@250wpm)___ 554(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 166095 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 830(@200wpm)___ 664(@250wpm)___ 554(@300wpm)
“Did not.” Dora runs a hand over her flank. “Is it wrong to want to be the meat in a mate-sandwich?”
I laugh at that, because Dora says the most ridiculous things sometimes, and it’s adorable. I love how cute she is right now, with her eyes slightly drooping from the alcohol, and her body warm and inviting. “I don’t know, she sold me with morning head,” I joke, stripping off my own clothing. I toss my boots down on the floor and give her a naughty wink. “And if our human is demanding some time with us, who am I to disappoint her?”
Jamef just huffs with amusement, but I notice he’s getting undressed, too.
I’m naked first, and I move over to the bed, rolling Dora onto her back as I kiss her. She’s all softness and eager hands, roaming them over my body and pinching my nipples. My tail strokes over her skin as I kiss her, nipping at her jaw and then teasing her neck with love-bites. A moment later, I feel Jamef’s hand brushing over my backside and the bed sinks as he climbs in next to us.
I reach for him and grip the hard length of his cock, flicking my thumb over one of his piercings. He lets out a hiss between his teeth, but instead of touching me, he caresses Dora, plumping one of her breasts in his hand and then offering the nipple up to me. “Kiss her here.”
Dora moans, and I travel down to her cleavage, kissing her skin as I make my way to her nipple. I capture the pink tip with my lips and then tease it with my tongue, sucking and nibbling in the way I know she likes. She writhes against me, arching. “Both of you,” she pants. “I want both of you.”
Jamef moves out of my grip and releases her breast. I take it in my hand, cupping one as I lavish attention on the other. He presses her back against his chest, tilting her on her side, and then parts her thighs. I lift my head to glance down and see he’s rubbing his thick cock against her slick folds, and then dips the tip inside her. Oh kef, watching is as much fun as experiencing. I pause in my breast worship to watch as he slowly fucks her, pushing in deeper with every thrust and making her cry out. Her folds part, spread wide, and I can see the bead of her clit at the apex of her cunt, and I can’t resist the silent invitation. Licking my paired fingers, I reach down and rub her clit for her even as I lean in to kiss her again.
Dora clings to me as Jamef drives into her, kissing me frantically as I work her with my fingers. She comes shortly after that, quaking and crying out, and I continue to kiss her as Jamef holds her tighter, thrusting into her towards his own climax. She reaches back and cups his face as we tongue each other, my need rising. He buries a hand in my hair and leans in, his tongue grazing both of ours as he strains over the human, emptying his release into her.
It’s quick and almost perfect, how well we know each other now. I love the little moan Dora makes as the two of them come down, her hands sliding over my body. I love watching the softness on Jamef’s face as he gives one last thrust and then pulls out of her, and I slide my questing fingers deeper into her cunt, stroking through his release and rubbing it all over her. No matter who’s in the middle, it’s always good for all three of us.
“Bethiah still needs to come,” Dora whispers, rolling me onto my back. She kisses me again and then detangles from our embrace, getting out of the bed. Jamef immediately closes the distance between us, kissing me with lazy, sensual kisses that speak of just how good he feels. I moan and twine my hands into his hair, hungry for my own release.
And a moment later, when Dora pushes my thighs apart and drags the phallus of the strap-on against my cunt, I know they’re going to see to me. She gives me a mischievous look and takes the thick rod of it and drags it between her thighs, wetting it with Jamef’s seed and her own release, and then strokes the slickness up and down the shaft with her fingers.
“You are a filthy, filthy human,” I pant, aroused at the sight.
“The filthiest,” she agrees, and puts on the belt. “Keep kissing her until she comes, Jamef.”
And he does, his tongue toying and teasing with mine. Dora fucks me slow and thorough, making sure I come, her grip tight on the base of my tail even as she drives into me with the dildo. When I’m a panting, exhausted mess, she takes the belt off and collapses on top of me. Jamef pulls us both onto our sides and drags us against him, and wraps one long leg around both of our tangled ones, his tail reaching for mine.