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Nora whimpered as if the command was for her. The way her pale skin turned pink all over, and how she continued to touch her face told me she wasn't far behind.

"You heard her, Kitten. No orgasms for you until I say so." I pressed the buttons to change the intensity from a steady vibration to pulsating.

Nora cried out, her toes curling and legs quaking. "Car—oh God, I feel it…everywhere!" She covered her face again then tore at her hair as she writhed and whimpered desperately.

"What did you press?" asked Sam.

"First button three times." I gulped down my own arousal while watching Nora's reaction.

Sam did the same to Marley, and she shrieked, her hips jolting forward. "Oh!"

The sight of the two of them, moaning and crying out beside each other, killed me in the best way. Nora's sexual freedom, lust, and enjoyment of this drove me to the edges of the Earth with excitement and want. I fought just as hard to hold on to myself as she did during the thralls of the orgasm brought to her by a human-made creation.

Both women cried out, Nora braced her hands on the mat under her, shaking her head side to side while holding her breath. She couldn't hold on, and I knew it. She clenched her teeth as her legs quaked and hips jolted forward. She tore at my jeans, her body arching as she slammed her hand down on the mat. Marley wasn't far behind and she lifted her hips in the air in an acrobatic bend.

They shouted in unison, one a pitch higher than the other, and I lost sight of the others while I drowned myself in Nora's hearty release. She cried and writhed, gasped and shouted as her body responded to the thrusting toy that took her for a ride. She covered her face, her legs twitching before she shouted against her palms as a second orgasm tore her up. Her toes dug into my hips and the hot, rolling release trickled from my core to the far reaches of my body. I joined her in it, licking my lips as the syrupy warmth of my climax met hers.

Sam quieted, her head dropped back against the wall as she gazed down at Marley's bucking pelvis, and I knew both of us succumbed to our lusty subs.

I withdrew the toy from Nora the same time Sam relieved Marley and they both gasped and heaved. Nora reached between her legs, touching herself all over as if checking to see if her pussy was still there. I laughed softly while watching her trembling fingers explore herself while she throbbed visibly. I tangled my fingers with hers and she squeezed me. She opened her eyes to meet my gaze, as a surprised, wide-eyed expression overcame her yet again.

I chuckled, holding both hands to her then. She took them and I pulled her up to catch her in a hug. Her soft giggles met my ear when she wrapped herself around me and I patted her ass.

"So yummy," I said.

"Mmm," was all she managed.

Sam laughed as Marley struggled to sit up and braced herself with her hands on Sam's shoulders.

"I think we both lost," she said, breathlessly. "I really like that toy."

"I could tell." Sam grinned and nudged Marley's chin with her knuckle. "No squirt though."

"No." Marley pouted and Sam smooched her forehead. "Try again."

"Hmm. You know it." Sam grabbed her ass in firm handfuls, and she sucked her breath in through her teeth.

"Good, baby?" I whispered to Nora and she nodded.

"So good." She squeezed me tightly, her soft lips brushing my neck. "I love you. I love playing with you."

"I love you and love playing with you, too." I smiled and ran my hands up and down her back. "And I love counting your orgasms. It's my favorite pastime."

Nora laughed, tossing her head back with near abandon. "I want to count yours. How many?"

"One small one, and one really good one." I grinned and nipped her lips. "But I save my reckless orgasms for the privacy of our bedroom."

"Mmm." She licked my lips. "Can't wait to taste you."

"Sounds like you've made a different dessert choice," I murmured. "Yeah?"

"Yes." She smiled, claiming my mouth with hers while I caressed her back and rear. "Love you."

"Love you, too." I swatted her rear and she moaned softly. "Looks like I've picked a new dessert, too."

"With a paddle?" she whispered, ever so quietly against my ear.

"You know it." I pretended to growl, and bit down on her shoulder when she squeaked.