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"Yeah." Sam gripped her hips. "Bend back like a good little Brat."

Marley grinned and bowed backwards, her legs bent by Sam's arms, leaving her naked center an inch from Sam's stomach.

"That an okay position for you?" I asked Nora when she watched Marley.

She met my gaze, vast pupils widen with rekindled arousal, drowning out some of her more verdant green. Her fingers squeezed my shoulders when she gnawed her lip, then of her own accord, bent backward just like Marley. The two of them looked at each other and shared a cute laugh as their hair sprawled out on the mat.

Sam grinned while watching them, her palms gripping the inside of Marley's thighs.

"Fucking beautiful," she said, glancing at me while stroking Marley's soaked core. "Could do this every day."

"I kind of do." I turned to kiss Nora's knee. "You should consider it sometime."

Sam's gaze flickered to Nora then back to me. "Exclusivity isn't my thing."

"Wasn't mine either," I said as Nora reached for me. I took her hand and ran my thumb over her knuckles. "Until I met the right girl."

Sam drew her attention back to Marley, grabbed her hips, and positioned her so that her pelvis tilted the way she wanted. I wiggled my legs around under Nora until she appeared comfortable. Her chest rose and fell quickly when I nudged her legs wider to gaze down at her saturated, pink pussy. I licked my lips and she quivered when I held up the new toy.

Sam lifted the other, glancing between the women. "Settings are at the behest of the Domme," she said, as if creating the rules of the game. "Sub who holds her orgasm the longest gets one wish granted. Do you agree, Beast?"

"I agree." I grinned, kissing Nora's knee that rested against my arm. She watched me, her eyes shimmering pools of excitement. "Ready, baby?"

She nodded, her hands in her hair when I pressed the toy against her belly. Sam mimicked my gesture and both of the women squirmed.

"Here we go, lovelies," said Sam, her mischievous grin endless at that point.

We timed our movements, slowly spearing our girls with the toy and working them gently. Nora's mouth dropped open, and she dug her heels in the floor to lift herself toward the toy. Marley squirmed, and Sam paused.

"Too big?" she asked her, and Marley seemed to wrestle with her response. "Truth, Marley."

"A little big." Marley nodded, her knuckle digging into her cheek. "But I don't want you to stop."

"I'm going to stop if you're uncomfortable." Sam slipped the toy from her and Marley whimpered.

Nora listened to them, her eyes on me when I held the tip of the thrusting toy to her clit. She rolled her hips a few times, letting out deep breaths as if trying to control herself.

"Try again," said Marley, urging Sam on. "I want it."

"Safe word if it hurts?" Sam implored, her expression suddenly serious.

"Yes." Marley nodded. "I promise."'

With that, she continued, and we timed our entry into our girls. I turned on the vibrating tip when Sam did and both girls gasped. The portion of the toy meant for their clit followed when we pressed the third button, and I slowly urged the toy into Nora when she rolled her hips.

"Oh God," she said, right away, her eyes wide. She gripped handfuls of her hair, and Marley's hands shot to hers at the same time.

"Fuck," she said, her shaking legs propped up by tiptoed feet. "Holy fuck—Ah!"

Sam's grin returned as did mine when we watched their reactions. Nora grabbed hold of my legs as if bracing herself. She didn't make a sound, mouth agape, eyes wide, and her body rolled toward the toy.

Marley's fingers wrapped around Sam's pants and her expression wasn't far off from Nora's.

"Hmm. I guess you like this toy, Kitten." I chuckled and pressed my lips to Nora's knee while I gazed down at her. Wetness coated the toy while her beautiful pussy accepted its wrath.

"I can't—" Marley cried out first. "I can't."

"Yes, you can." Sam swatted her hip gently. "You can hold out. Don't come until I tell you."