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“Fuck baby–you’re so needy tonight.”
Rhea chuckled into her whisky as she watched the scene before her unfold from where she was leaning against the hotel room’s dresser. Karolina, straddling Caitriona on the plush bed, knees firmly planted on either side of the woman’s lap as their mouths met in languid kiss, after languid kiss.
There was a familiarity to the way they moved that Rhea admired. The way Caitriona’s hands seemed to know exactly how to caress Karolina’s body to elicit small, satisfied whimpers from the woman; how easily Karolina’s fingers threaded through brunette waves as she used them to pull her closer. If it weren’t for how turned on she was, she’d be jealous
With a wet pop, Karolina pulled away, turning her head to face Rhea from where she was perched.
“Then come lend a hand.”
The proposition was paired with a playful wink, before she turned back to Caitriona, capturing her lips in yet another passionate kiss and letting out a small moan on the way.
And because she’d be a fool to turn that kind of offer down, Rhea set down her glass, not bothering with a coaster, and crossed the room to sit behind Karolina. Her knee brushed against Caitriona’s as she leaned in to press soft kisses across Karolina’s back. Since they’d gotten to the hotel room, she’d been stripped down to just the matching bra and panties Rhea had bought for her to wear tonight–navy, lace, and silk–chosen with the very intention of being unwrapped from her body.
“Good taste, Seahorn.” Caitriona had purred earlier when she’d undone the buttons of Karolina’s top and pushed it down her delicate shoulders, revealing the dark material. She’d surveyed how the rich blue contrasted against her pale skin, before her eyes darkened and she let the fabric pool at their feet, lying there forgotten as they’d moved towards the bed.
Now, the very same lingerie was being smoothly unclasped and thrown to the side in favour of freeing up more room for Rhea to touch. When her lips pressed into the spot in the centre of Karolina’s neck, she was met with an approving sigh as the woman turned to face her once again.
Long fingers reached up to cup Rhea’s jaw as she leaned in, still balanced precariously on Caitriona’s lap, and connected their mouths for the first time that evening in a frantic kiss. Her hands moved down from where they cupped her jaw, trailing a hot path down her neck and shoulders, before settling firm around her biceps.
“Jezus Chrystus–I’ve missed these so much.” She moaned into her mouth, catching Rhea’s bottom lip between her teeth and tugging gently. From behind her, Caitriona took advantage of newly exposed skin and slid her hand up the woman’s chest to cup her breast, coaxing her to draw out her moans.
Rhea pulled away, letting a teasing smirk play out on her face, “Just these?” She asked in mock offence, making sure to flex the muscles while she posed the question, which only served to wring out another gasp from her companion.
“You know I’ve missed you.” She murmured with a small eyeroll, voice taking on a suddenly tender tone, before she turned to face Caitriona as well, a look of total sincerity passing over her face.
“I missed you too.”
She whispered the words with a small smile, and they were laced with a familiarity that only came from decades of friendship, sprinkled with brief interludes of whatever this was.
Caitriona’s hand slid down from where they had been cupping her breasts to to rest on her sternum, stroking the damp skin there in lieu of a response. It didn’t matter–Karolina knew what she was trying to say, and the combination of both women' s hands on her was giving her all the right ideas.
She slid one of her hands up to Rhea’s neck, the other moving to tug on Caitriona’s blouse collar as she pulled the two women towards each other, gazing intently back and forth between the two. After a brief moment of confusion, Karolina’s intentions became pretty clear, and a single affirming glance exchanged was enough to get them to close the rest of the distance themselves.
Slightly awkward angle aside, the kiss was good–more than good. The way Caitriona’s long hands, which were not dissimilar to Karolina’s slid under the fabric of Rhea’s tank top as the she zeroed her attention in on slipping her tongue into the Irish woman’s open mouth, drawing out soft grunts that only served to make the heat brewing in her stomach burn hotter.
It was hard to say how long they spent like that. Lips locked in a passionate embrace that had both parties gasping for air and letting out muffled groans each time they parted. Regardless, however much time had passed was enough to leave Karolina squirming between them.
As their lips met above her, Karolina slowly–perhaps even unconsciously began to grind against Caitriona’s thigh, seeking any sort of relief from the desperate pulsing between her legs that only grew the more she watched them. Two of the most talented, powerful women she’d ever known. It was enough to leave her aching and desperate/breathless.
With every slow roll of her hips, she lost herself more and more in the pleasure creeping through her body. Brown eyes slid shut, and soft breaths escaped her as the woman beneath her flexed her thigh, providing delicious friction against the fabric of her panties, and through to her throbbing clit. Her hands came to rest on Caitriona’s shoulders for leverage, as she began to build a steady pace, the movement of her body fueled by watching her companions exchanging open-mouthed kisses. Karolina had never been particularly quiet, and tonight was no exception. Her lips parted, and soft moans escaped her lips as she felt herself steadily climbing to her peak, using her arms to grind harder into the firm expanse of leg she was perched on.
So lost in the feeling that she didn’t notice when Rhea and Caitriona parted, and was in for a surprise when strong hands gripped her hips and stopped her from continuing her movements.
Her eyes blinked open, and she let out a disappointed whine at the loss of feeling, hips wriggling to find some source of friction to no avail. Rhea was holding her just above reach from the place she wanted the most, keeping her suspended in air with nowhere to go.
From behind her she heard the older woman chuckle, giving her hips a firm squeeze.
“Aw baby.” Rhea cooed, flashing her a condescending smile that only served to make the ache between her thighs grow stronger. “Did seeing us together get you all hot and bothered?”
Karolina loved this side of Rhea. The one that came out in bits and pieces during interviews, when the blonde woman would manhandle and coach/guide her. The bedroom was the only place where Rhea allowed herself to fully embody the role, and take what they both wanted. She was never more turned on than when Rhea had her pinned down and prone, ready to take whatever she decided she would give her.
“I can feel what a mess she’s made all over my leg.” And Caitriona, who she’d known for years–had met during her early modelling days when she was young, dumb, and running around New York trying to make a name for herself–and who had been the one to first see this side of her. The side that wanted to be talked down to, and teased, and who liked her partners a little mean.
Karolina felt a warm flush rising up her face at Caitriona’s voice, and was acutely aware of the slick wetness quickly cooling across her inner thighs.
“I’m gonna set you back down sweetheart, but I don’t wanna see any moving.” Rhea whispered. “Cairiona and I are gonna decide what to do with you. Got it?”
Karolina nodded frantically, shifting to be able to straddle Caitriona’s hips instead of her thigh. She wasn’t about to make this harder on herself. She folded her arms around her shoulders, burying her face in the woman’s neck. Karolina had missed this–missed her. She’d been so busy the past two years getting back into work that she’d seen less and less of her best friend. One of the woman’s hands wound around her to settle in the middle of her back, drawing long strokes up and down the expanse of pale skin.
“You’re our guest, Caitriona.” Rhea said, her voice quiet as she took in the sight before her. Karolina, in the arms of another woman. It didn’t bother her as much as she thought it would when the idea first came to her mind, although that had more to do with who the woman was. She knew the history between them. Knew that they were really just best friends who happened to have amazing sexual chemistry, and chose to act on it every once in a while.
And besides, seeing her girl happy made her happy.
and getting to see two smoking hot super models get it on was just an added bonus.
Her eyes met Caitriona’s as her hands shifted from Karolina hips to meet hers stroking her spine.
“What do you want to do with her?”
As soon as she posed the question, Karolina let out a soft whine, muffled into the smooth skin of Caitriona’s shoulder, the noise causing both of her companions’ matching smirks to deepen.
Caitriona hummed, feigning thought as her hands continued their ministrations, the skin beneath them now blooming with tiny goosebumps.
“I guess that depends on what you guys have on hand…” She trailed off. “I mean we both know how much this one likes to be filled.” She smirked knowingly at Rhea, the implication clear.
“I think I have just the thing.” Rhea stood up and made her way to the suitcase in the room’s closet, not missing the way Karolina perked up. She hadn’t told her she was bringing it, wanting it to be a surprise when she used it on her.
It seemed as though the night was bringing on more surprises than either of them had been anticipating.
She rifled through the suitcase for a bit, moving aside the neat travel bags filled with cosmetics and clothes that her stylist had gone through with her while she’d gotten ready earlier in the room, searching for the toiletry bag she’d stashed in it.
Finally, after feeling around for a moment she found what she was looking for, pulling it up triumphantly and tugging on the drawstrings to grab its contents.
A blue dildo, long and thick that never failed to make Karolina sob when she’d had it inside of her long enough, with it a sturdy black leather harness.
She held up the objects for the other women to see, and was met with a pleased hum from Caitriona and an eager look from Karolina.
“That’ll do nicely.” Caitriona nodded approvingly, and moved the brunette so she’d face her. “What do you say Linka? Do you want me inside you? Like old times?”
“Yes–God yes.” Karolina nodded frantically, and the small smile on her face grew into a barely contained grin as she tried and failed to suppress her excitement, turning back to face Rhea. “That is–if that’s ok with you.”
“Of course it is.” Rhea approached the bed again, bringing her hand up to cup her girl’s face. The bedroom was the only place she ever found herself gazing down at her, and she always found that doing so sent a small flutter through her stomach. Something about seeing those wide, dark eyes from a different angle. “Sweetheart, I already told you tonight’s all about you.” She let her hands trail up into soft brown hair and ran her fingers through it. “Now let’s get you off of Caitriona so she can get this thing on.”
Karolina didn’t need to be told twice. The ache blooming between her legs had only grown more persistent since she’d been brought back from the edge, and she was desperate for relief. She turned back to Caitriona, and pressed a quick peck to her lips before sliding off of her lap, settling onto the plush hotel duvet.
Caitriona stood. She was tall–maybe even a bit taller than Karolina. When they’d first made their way to the bed, she’d lost the long black skirt she’d been wearing at tonight’s panel, however her blouse had stayed on until now. She made quick work of the garment, sliding it off to reveal her bare chest in all its glory.
Rhea didn’t miss the way Karolina’s lips parted at the sight of the woman’s pert breasts now on display.
She smiled as she took the proffered items from Rhea, making quick work of sliding the harness up her impossibly long legs, slipping the cock in through the ring and adjusting the straps around her hips.
Rhea watched as she stroked the length, seemingly lost in thought for a moment. The cock was big. Had been purchased after a late night confession from Karolina during one of their first nights together, when she’d admitted that she loved to feel full.
Caitriona turned back to face Karolina on the bed, slowly walking towards the eagerly awaiting woman. She ran her delicate fingers through her hair, letting her hands trail down to settle against her jaw, cupping the sharp angles there.
She leaned down, pressing her lips against Karolina’s once again, using the small gasp she lets out as an opportunity to slip her tongue inside her mouth and taste her.
“Get it wet, Linka.” Caitriona whispers as she pulls away, and just hearing the request alone is enough to send a shiver down Rhea’s spine.
And Karolina, always eager to please, does exactly as she’s told. There’s no need for any more verbal communication or guidance, because they’ve done this all before; so much so that it’s pure muscle memory that has Karolina drop her hands from the path they had just begun making up to Caitriona’s hips, instead folding them together behind her back and leaning forwards hands-free.
Karolina’s lips eagerly parted, and her tongue quickly darted out to languidly circle the head of Caitriona’s cock, warm and desperate brown eyes staring up at the woman in a show of pure worship.
Caitriona tilted her head back in pleasure, the image of Karolina sucking her cock momentarily bringing her back to two decades ago when they’d spend their days running lines to help each prep for auditions, and their nights fucking like rabitts.
“So good baby.” She groaned and brought a hand up to rest against the back of the woman’s head. “Always so, so good for me.”
The guiding hand combined with the praise was enough to get Karolina to sink deeper onto the dildo, lips parting further to take half of the toy down her throat with a soft groan.
Slowly, Caitriona let her work on the cock, only offering small, lazy thrusts into her mouth to get her to take her even deeper, and by the time Karolina had around three-quarters of the silicone down her throat, the drool in her mouth had begun to drip out, slowly, from the corner of her lips.
Rhea didn’t miss how looking down at the sight made Caitriona’s eyes darken, and got her to speed up the thrusting of her hips, syncing it with the firmer hand she’d kept at the back of Karolina’s head.
A particularly hard thrust wrung out a loud gagging noise from Karolia, and in response Caitriona only let out a throaty chuckle, and brought her hand to cup the side of her face.
“You have no idea what you do to me.” She breathed, and her accent had gone thicker and rougher in her pleasure.
With one final thrust, she slowly pulled out and surveyed the now soaking cock at her hips with a pleased smirk. Beneath her, Rhea could see that Karolina had started to squirm on the bed, hips shifting with what was no doubt even more pent up arousal.
Caitriona bent down, putting herself at eye level with Karolina. “You did so good, baby. I think you deserve a nice reward, don’t you?” Her voice managed to just toe the line of condescending, and Rhea didn’t have to be touching her to know that Karolina was growing wetter by the second.
The brunette’s eyes grew even wider–if possible–and she nodded frantically, bringing up a hand to wipe at the saliva that had dripped down her chin and made a mess of her.
With one more gentle smile, Caitriona straightened up. “Crawl to the middle of the bed. Hands and knees you know the drill.”.
And just like before, Karolina was quick and eager to acquiesce to the request, moving up on the bed and settling on her hands and knees, waist dipping slightly in a move that arched her back and would have left her spread open and exposed for them if it hadn’t been for the pair of lacy panties they’d neglected to take off of her. Even from here, Rhea saw that they were ruined.
While Caitriona moved to join her on the bed, Rhea settled back against the dresser, strangely eager to see Karolina being taken from a new perspective. She’d seen it on tv of course–had gotten herself off with her fingers while watching her get fucked on the hood of a car in True Blood almost as soon as they’d started filming–but being an actress, she knew that most often what was onscreen and what was real life hardly compared.
She watched as, on the bed, Caitriona settled behind her for a moment, hand stroking gently down her back–she didn’t miss the way Karolina leaned into her touch either. Her hands trailed down until they met the waistband of the lingerie, and Caitriona turned to look at Rhea over her shoulder with a coy grin.
“What’dya think Rhea? Pushed to the side, or taken off?”
Rhea turned over the question in her head. “Tough choice–no wrong answer.” Caitriona hummed in agreement, but still looked at her for an answer. “As much as I love the images that pushed to the side are conjuring in my mind, I say taken off.” She finally settled, and without missing a beat Caitriona turned back to Karolina and looped her fingers through the fabric at her hips.
“Good choice.” She laughed, and gave the material a gentle tug to bring it off and down her legs, coaxing her to lift her knees and let her pull them away completely, tossing the ruined garment on the carpeted floor.
Rhea couldn’t know for sure, but she swore she could smell the heady combination of Karolina’s newly exposed arousal mixing with the sweat that glistened across her skin, the combined affect familiar and intoxicating as always.
The position she was in allowed for both of them to drink in the sight of her cunt, swollen and pink and spread wide open for them to take in. Rhea has to bite back a moan at how wet she is, slick dripping down her thighs already.
“Look at you darling.” Caitriona’s voice had grown thick with want as she parted flushed folds with her thumbs, drinking in the sight. “So eager to be filled.”
She dragged her finger through the gleaming wetness, ignoring the long whimper it drew from the woman below her in favour of bringing them to her lips and having a taste.
“Rhea, dear you have to come try this.” She brought her fingers back to the source of wetness between Karolina’s thighs, just enough to gather some of it on her fingers without offering any real pleasure. She held the fingers out in Rhea’s direction, urging her to come closer. To join in.
For a moment, Rhea hesitated, fingers curling around the slippery glass of her tumbler. She had only really planned on watching for now. Had never done anything remotely similar to what was going on now, and wasn’t quite sure of the mechanics behind having three people working in tandem. Still, the promise of tasting Karolina for the first time in weeks was too promising to let her inhibitions get in the way of.
Rhea joined Caitriona behind the polish woman, whiskey left forgotten on the dresser as she grabbed Caitriona’s wrist and took her proffered fingers in her mouth, unable to stop her eyes from slipping shut at the warm, salty-sweet taste she’d been deprived of for far too long.
“Good right?” The fingers drew out of her mouth.
When her eyes opened, they were met with a sharp blue pair staring at her intently, and a coy smile tugging at the corner of rosy lips.
“Oh the best.”
The woman in front of them had been shaking since Rhea had joined them on the bed, and that exchange had been her last straw. Her body was thrumming, hot all over with desire, and on edge ever since taking Caitriona in her mouth. She couldn’t help the frustrated whine she let out at having been deprived of proper touch in so long.
“God can somebody just fucking touch me, please!”
And as if she wasn’t even there, Caitriona laughed and turned to their blonde companion.
“I think she’s getting a bit antsy–I mean, you know how impatient she can be.” Her hands moved to grip her hips, pressing down on the soft flesh, and she turned back to talk directly to Karolina. “It’s ok, Linka, I know just what you need.”
She flashed Rhea another sly grin, before moving up on her knees behind Karolina. Slowly, she brought the tip of her cock to where Karolina needed her the most, dragging the head through the wetness there, purposefully taking her time and making her wait.
Karolina’s hips shifted, trying–and failing–to get the strap to glide in deeper and quell the ache that had been slowly coming to a head inside of her. Caitriona was quick to tighten her grip, stopping the woman beneath her from seeking out the fullness she needed.
“Not so fast,” She bent over her body, bringing her lips to her ear and whispering loud enough for Rhea to hear. “Come on mo cuishle, let me hear you beg for it. Beg for me.”
The use of the pet name only made Karolina moan loader.
“Please Caitriona.”
“Please what? Come on sweetheart, use your words.” And as she spoke, Caitriona never stopped teasing her with the tip of her cock.
“Please just touch me.” She cried out finally, hips fighting to push back in search of any friction. “Please fuck me.”
In the hotel room's dim lighting, Karolina looks flushed and needy, wide brown eyes turned back to look at her companions in a desperate plea as her manicured nails dig into the plush sheets beneath her. She was a vision, and it was enough to drive both women in the room wild with want.
It had been ages since Caitriona had had her like this. Prone and want. It was hard enough to steal any time away after she’d had her sons, and the sight of her best friend like this had first become exclusive to their occasional girl’s trips, and after she was cast in the show it became exclusive to her fantasies. Of course, those never compared to having the real thing spread out and whining beneath her.
With that thought in mind, Caitriona found she couldn’t hold herself back any longer, and slid her hand up to rest between Karolina’s shoulder blades as her other hand took hold of her cock and slid the length of it inside her waiting pussy.
Karolina’s moan at the intrusion echoed around the room, and quickly dissolved into ragged breaths as Caitriona began stroking in and out of her, building up a steady rhythm that had her seeing stars. The satisfaction of finally being filled after so long left her using what was left of her waning energy to rock her hips back, meeting them with Caitriona’s hard thrusts.
The wet sounds of skin on skin filled the hotel room, and made Rhea shift in her spot on the bed. Her earlier fears were realized as she wasn’t sure exactly what was expected of her, but she wasn’t wholly opposed to watching Karolina whining and clenching around blue silicone.
“You feel so good baby.” Caitriona groaned, gaze locked on the sight of Karolina taking her deeper, bearing down to accommodate her on every stroke even while her arms shook with the effort of staying in her position. Caitiona noticed the struggle–she always did.
“You can let go honey.” She laughed, pushing down on the space between her shoulder blades. “I can tell how hard you’re trying to stay good for us but just relax and take it.”
Too blissed out to do anything but comply, Karolina let herself fall forward, burying her face down into plush sheets as Caitriona kept a steadying hand on her body, never letting up on her punishing pace. Ragged groans tore from her mouth as she relished in the feeling of the dildo’s blunt end pressing back against her clit just right.
The new position left her moaning into the pillows as the strap pushed even deeper than before and any tension she’d been holding drained from her body.
“I bet this angle feels so much better.” Caitriona panted. “No need to worry about holding yourself up when my dick’s doing it for you huh? No need to think at all.”
And as the obscene sounds Karolina’s pussy was making grew, so did the wetness in Rhea’s boxers. Without dragging her gaze from the two women, she made quick work of the button on her pants, tugging them open just enough to slide a hand into her boxers and prod at the soaking flesh she found.
Rhea let out soft moans as she touched herself to the sight of Karolina wrecked and wanting, rubbing hard circles against her clit. Seeing her like this was too much–especially after how long it’d been since she had the chance to. The harsh curve of her spine, her white knuckles gripping the sheets, the broken sounds leaving her mouth…it was enough to make Rhea’s head spin.
Caitriona turned to her, knowing smirk blooming across her flushed face before she lightly slapped Karolina’s hip, dragging her face from the cotton they’d been buried in.
“Look what you’re doing for Rhea, Mo Mhuirnin.” She cooed, “She’s touching herself, all because of you.”
Karolina whimpered, her face pink and beaded with sweat when she turned. She made eye contact with Rhea, eyes half lidded and glassy, and the second they zeroed in on the hand in her trousers she let out a sharp inhale.
Her eyes slipped shut again as Caitriona hit a particularly sensitive spot deep within her, and she let out a soft whine.
“Caitriona, moje szczę, I–I need–”
“Uh uh,” Caitriona shushed her. “I know what you need.”
With deft fingers, she reached forward between Karolina’s thighs and found her clit, rubbing the bundle of nerves in quick, rhythm-less circles, drawing Karolina closer and closer to the edge, never quite giving her enough to fall over the precipice.
“Was I right? Did I know?” Caitriona panted, her chest heaving from the effort of pumping. into her.
“Yes.” Karolina gasped, eyes trained on Rhea as she brought herself closer to her peak. “You always know.” She cried, and those must have been the magic words because Caitriona’s fingers picked up their pace, rubbing her with a fervent abandon.
“That’s right.” Caitriona rasped, “Are you close? Are you gonna come all over my cock like a good girl, Linka?”
In lieu of any verbal reply, Karolina–too far gone–turned her face back into the bedding to quiet her sobs, nodding into the fabric as her hips chased the pleasure thoughtlessly, her mind too far gone to have any control over her movements.
Rhea sped up her fingers, letting herself get drunk on the sight of her co-star being fucked into a hotel matress by somebody else. She slipped her middle and ring finger into her waiting cunt, replacing them with her thumb on her clit as she let the curl inside of her in time with Caitriona’s thrusts. The waiting had really put her on edge, so much so that a few rough strokes were enough to have her moaning as she tumbled over her peak, tensing around her fingers as she spilled into the palm of her hand. Rhea’d never been particularly quiet, but something about tonight had her groaning wildly as she trembled from the orgasm, brought on rough and quick by her own hands.
“Come on, I know you’re almost there.” Caitriona kept egging her on, throwing her head back in pleasure at the friction between the dildo and her clit. “Drip all over me, babe.”
Still panting and sore, Rhea managed to shuffle over to kneel by Karolina’s head, bridging her free hand down to grasp her chin and manoeuvre her to face her. Wide brown eyes blinked open to stare at her, pleading and desperate before they dropped to her other hand. Rhea held up her fingers, still soaked with the remnants of her orgasm, and inched them towards Karolina’s parted lips. She held her gaze for a moment, silently asking for permission before sliding her fingers between those lips and watching them close around them in a warm, wet embrace.
Karolina’s eyes slid shut once again, and that was all it took really–the familiar tangy taste of Rhea’ slick, coupled with being split in two on Caitriona’s cock and having her play with her clit–to have her reach her own climax, crying out in pleasure as she clenched around the dildo one last time and took it with a deep shudder.
With a loud pop, Rhea drew her fingers back from her mouth, running them through damp hair instead as Karolina panted through the aftershocks of her climax, still twitching around the dildo buried inside of her.
“You did so good, baby.” Rhea cooed, voice rough from disuse.
Karolina nodded into the palm of her hand, seeking comfort from the gentle contact as she came down from her high. She mumbled something, indiscernible to the other women.
“Speak up, darling.” Caitriona purred, stroking down her back as she carefully pulled out the dildo, eliciting a sharp gasp from the woman beneath her.
“I said that was amazing.” Karolina emphasized, looking up at them through warm and heavy-lidded eyes.
“Well I hope we’re not done yet sweetie.” Caitriona undid the harness’ buckles, sliding the cock off and holding it up for Karolina to see. The back of the dildo was shiny and slick where it had been pressed against her clit. “You wouldn’t leave me high and dry, would you?” She pouted, shifting to place the toy on the nightstand.
“Turn over–come on be a good girl.” Caitriona pinched the back of her thigh and leaned forward to whisper in her ear, loud enough for Rhea to hear. “I wanna sit on your pretty little face.”
With a tired groan, Karolina shifted to lie on her back, shuffling up the mattress to rest her head against one of the soft pillows. She slid her hand across the sheets to graze Rhea’s knuckles, and let the woman lace their fingers together.
Caitriona moved to straddle Karolina’s hips, settling her soaking core over the woman’s stomach as she leaned down to capture her lips in a soft kiss. They stayed like that for a moment, letting their mouths settle into a familiar rhythm before Caitriona pulled away, chuckling as Karolina lifted her head, lips chasing after hers instinctively.
Caitriona shuffled over her body, until finally she was positioned over her face, swollen cunt positioned right over Karolina’s waiting mouth. She reached forward to grasp the headboard, and slowly lowered herself until she–finally–made contact with an eager tongue, letting out a loud, drawn out moan at the feeling of soft lips wrapping around her swollen clit and sucking.
Beneath her, Karolina moaned at the taste, eager to finally get to partake in one of her favourite activities as she brings her hands up to wrap around pale thighs, bringing Caitriona down harder on her tongue. She tasted heady and familiar, and suddenly Karolina was grateful for their time spent apart because it made this moment taste all the sweeter.
She watched Caitriona as she ground herself on her tongue; head thrown back, lost in pleasure as her tits bounced tantalizingly with her movements. Karolina wished she could reach up and play with her nipples–knew how much she loved it. Instead, she settled for pressing against her cunt harder, eating her out with a devoted vigour that had the woman seeing stars.
The quiet moans she’d been letting out into her cunt turned into a loud gasp as she felt cool fingers prodding at her own centre. She looked down at Rhea, who’s settled between her legs, a hungry look plastered across her face as she took in the sight of Karolina’s cunt, still swollen and twitching from being pounded by Caitriona’s cock.
She dragged her fingers through sensitive folds, using her thumb to press broad circles into her clit that she knew would leave her shuddering.
As she built up a rhythm with her fingers, she could tell Karolina was trying desperately to stay focused on pleasuring Caitriona, her eyebrows furrowed with the effort it was taking her to stay in control. Desperate to see her fail that battle, Rhea slipped two fingers into her waiting cunt, offering no warning or time for adjustment before she began pumpkin them in and out of her pulsing flesh.
The sound Karolina let out could only be described as a shriek, as her hips bucked off the bed in pleasure, and her grip on Caitirona’s hips tightened even further. She was now fully moaning into the woman’s cunt, and the vibrations had her trembling as she fought to maintain the steady roll of her hips.
“Ah Dia, is Rhea fucking you sweetheart?” She panted, nodding down at Karolina. “Is she fucking you so good that you’re forgetting how to eat pussy? Too fucked out to do anything but moan into me while I ride you?” She ground down even rougher now. “Answer me, mo mhuirnin.”
“Yes!” Karolina cried, the words barely discernable through the wet sounds of Caitriona’s cunt on her mouth. She cried out as Rhea slid another finger into her, curling them into her front wall in the way she knew drove her crazy.
“Tell me what you’re doing, Seehorn.” Caitriona rasped. “Tell me what you’re doing to get our girl off.”
Hearing her call Karolina that–’our girl’–set something low and hot brewing in her stomach. Maybe this wouldn’t be a one time thing after all. She pressed her fingers into the woman harder, timing her thrusts with Caitriona’s.
“Well I’m fucking her.” Rhea laughed, low and controlled. “Three fingers, pressing into that spot that makes her twitch.” She made sure to thrust harder at those words. “Rubbing her clit too. She’s always so responsive.” And she wasn’t exaggerating. Karolina’s cunt was leaking all over her hands and she fucked her, coating it in a mixture of slick and come.
Karolina kept whining, spurred on by the women’s conversation. Rhea could feel her muscles tightening rhythmically, and knew she was close, her second orgasms always coming harsher and more sudden than the first.
The sounds she made offered delicious vibrations against Caitriona’s clit, building her up to her orgasm. She didn’t need to be inside of Karolina to know that the same could be said for her–they’d had a habit of coming together, a result of years of casually mind-blowing sex.
Caitriona let her hands drop from the headboard, and threaded them through Karolina’s hair. She used the newfound purchase to grind onto her tongue at a new angle, pulling on brunette locks as she did so.
As she climbed further and further up to her peak, Karolina could feel herself clenching harder against Rhea’s fingers, and sped up her movements accordingly, determined to get Caitriona there first. The rough hands in her hair only spurred her on as she continued to chase her friend’s pleasure.
Caitriona’s panting grew louder, and her grip tightened–Karolina knew what that meat. She slid her tongue up to press wide and flat against her clit, dragging the muscle along her sensitive bundle of nerves with a practiced strength.
A sudden gush of wetness flooded Karolina’s mouth as Caitriona moaned above her, the movements of her hips growing erratic as she finally reached her climax. She shifted to grind down hard and rough one last time against her face before rolling off to lie down next to her.
Her flushed chest heaved as she caught her breath, and she turned to face Karolina, who’s eeys had screwed up in pleasure as Rhea continued her ministrations.
The taste of Caitriona on her tongue combined with Rhea’s touch was enough to have Karolina whining and gripping the sheets below her in Caitirona’s absence, however she needed a bit more coaxing.
Caitriona turned languidly to face her, fighting off her exhaustion to give her girl what she knew she needed.
“A Chroí, you did so good. You made me come so, so hard.” She whispered by her ear, relishing in the cry it brought forth. “Such a good, sweet girl for us.”
“You’re taking my fingers so well sweetheart.” Rhea grunted, using every last bit of her energy to pump harder. “Even after coming around Caitriona’s cock, and using your perfect mouth on her cunt, you’re still taking me so perfectly.” She’d caught up to Caitriona’s game–had already known really that it was all it’d take to get Karolina to finish once again.
“Just let go, squeeze my fingers one more time, and let yourself go, baby.”
And sure enough, the words combined with one last rough and well timed thrust had Karolina’s orgasm crash through her, drawing out a loud sob from her throat as her muscles spasmed wildly around Rhea’s fingers. Her body twitched for another moment, before she slumped down in exhaustion.
Rhea slid her fingers out easily, and all Karolina could do was sob at the loss. She brought her hand up to her mouth, licking her come from her fingers and moaning at the taste, making sure Karolina heard it. The woman wearily opened her eyes to look at her, eyes glassy with unshed tears.
“That was beautiful, love.” Caitriona whispered, before standing up on shaky legs and making her way to the ensuite bathroom.
Rhea made her way up from between Karolina’s legs, and carefully lifted her head to settle it on her lap, running a comforting hand through her hair.
“Did you enjoy that, sweetheart?” She asked, looking down at wide brown eyes.
Sleepy, Karolina nodded at her, too worn out to speak just yet.
“You did so well.”
Karolina hummed, and turned to the bathroom where Caitriona was returning from with a soft hotel towel. She sat back down on the bed, and began wiping at the space between her thighs.
Once she was finished, she wordlessly moved to do the same for Karolina, and Rhea didn’t miss the familiarity in the ritual. The softness in the movements that had come from years of learning what the other needed after an intense session.
Still silent, Caitriona got up from the bed yet again and made for the room’s mini fridge. She pulled out a chilled bottle of water, and made quick work of unscrewing the cap before gesturing at Rhea to have Karolina sit up.
She did so, propping the woman’s back against her chest as she leaned on the headboard.
Caitirona’s strong fingers gripped Karolina’s chin between her thumb and forefinger, before she tilted her head up slightly. She poured some of the cool water down her throat, smiling softly at the pleased sigh Karolina let out.
Once she’d downed half the bottle, Caitriona pulled away and screwed the cap back on, setting it aside by the dildo.
“How are you feeling?” She questioned, hands having returned to rest on Karolina’s face.
“Good.” Karolina’s voice was weak and hoarse, strained from all of the moaning and whining. “Amazing, really–I don’t know why we’ve never done this before.”
“All in the past, babe. We can only control our future.”
She chuckled, but all three of them knew. This would be far from the last time they did this. It was far too good to be kept a one time thing. For now though, they all needed to rest after the intensity of the night.
Karolina turned in Rhea’s arms to face her. “Thank you, kochanie.” She whispered, pressing a soft kiss against her lips.
She pulled back with a smile, and turned back to Caitriona, doing the same for her. “You too, słodyczka.”
She looked at the two women expectantly, what she wanted from them clear on her face.
Rhea gave her a teasing eyeroll, but leaned forwards over her shoulder to press a soft, sweet kiss against Caitriona’s lips, who savoured the faint, lingering taste of Karolina in her mouth.
When they pulled away, Caitriona shot her a conspiratorial grin. “Next time I want to get my mouth on you, Seehorn.” She said it in a teasing tone, but her words were earnest. “And I expect you to return the favour.”
“Naturally.”
Karolina was looking at the two women with tired, loving eyes, and when Caitriona caught sight of it, she melted a bit.
“And get out of your clothes next time.” Her gaze returned to Rhea, pointed as she took her own blouse off, revealing a simple black bra. “I’ll let you off the hook this time, but next time I don't want to wait until we’re about to sleep.”
The implication that Caitriona would be staying over surprised Rhea a bit–although removing her clothes now should have been indicative–although she didn't dislike the idea. She carefully withdrew her arms from around Karolina for a moment, shrugging off her tank top and pulling down her pants as quickly as she could manage before settling back behind her.
Caitirona chuckled–a sound that Rhea was getting more and more accustomed with–and reached for the lightswitch on her side of the bed, bathing the room in darkness.
The three women shuffled around until they managed to find a comfortable enough position; Rhea, laying on her back with an arm carefully strewn around Karolina, who had her nose resting along the column of her throat and a hand resting over Rhea’s stomach. Behind her, Caitriona her leg lodging between Karolina’s, and an arm wrapped around her waist, bringing their bodies flush together.
“This was a really special night. Thank you guys.” Karolina’s voice was sleepy, but the sincerity was still evident.
Rhea hummed, and Caitriona stroked the patch of skin her fingers were on, and that was enough.
Quickly, all three women drifted into a restful sleep, knowing to various degrees that what had transpired between them had been special–perhaps even special enough to consider making it a regular occurrence.