Little One 2
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
23
Views:
8,332
Reviews:
40
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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Camion’s length was still buried inside her as they dozed lightly in the blissful moments after their shared orgasm. Her leg was flung up over his waist, and his body was shifted to the side of hers. Lazily he nuzzled into her neck and peppered her neck with nipping kisses.
A rustle of papers made both lovers turn to the desk in the corner of the room where Kateri sat.
Her bare back was to them. Black hair that had been allowed to grow out brushed over the top of her back, tantalizingly ticking the smooth pale flesh. Elegant curves brought the eye down to the swell of her hips; firm buttocks rested on the velvet cushion.
Jess could see the shift and move of Kateri’s shoulder blades as she riffled through the papers. Above Jess, Camion let out a breath that was somewhere between a sigh and a growl. Kateri was overworking herself, clearly, both of her lovers on the bed could see that. She had left them a while ago when Camion had gone first inside of her. She had pulled back from them and darted to the bathroom for a brief clean up before she sat herself down at the desk and ignored them save to chuckle when one of them let out a loud moan or odd sound.
Neither liked the sight of her back to them.
But Camion knew they wouldn’t convince her to return them, not when she was so preoccupied with the war effort.
It drove him crazy to know that they were second in her life now, but it was inevitable. Her people, her country came first, especially when an enemy army was at their borders. Kateri would not let her people be harmed by a decision made decades ago by her grandmother. This war had been brewing too long, and the casualties too great.
His frustration shot through his body to his groin; he wanted to drive his brief anger out of himself and into Jess’ sweet body beneath him.
Jess squirmed as he hardened inside of her. She was sore from the last time, she wasn’t sure if she would be able to walk tomorrow if they had a repeat of the last time. A protest fell from her lips and she braced her hands against his chest.
“Slowly, please, I can’t take much more.”
He sighed deeply, wanting to take her hard and fast in his frustration. He dragged his manhood out of her and pushed in again. The sound that came out of her mouth was high and pleading. She was more sore than she had thought.
Between the protest and the sound Kateri had turned, and Camion could see her silhouette in the dim light; her hands had stilled on the desk as she was now distracted by the almost pained sounds of her Jess.
Camion, unwilling to risk losing this chance, bit down on Jess’ nipple as he sharply thrust in again. Jess cried out, her nails, still braced on his chest, digging into his flesh. He grunted at the sharp pain but stilled inside her, he wanted Kateri to come back over, but didn’t want to hurt Jess badly.
Jess whimpered, and Kateri shifted. Camion returned to Jess’ neck and sunk his teeth into the junction between neck and shoulder. It created the desired effect. Jess cried out loudly, arching against him; Kateri rose from her seat towards them.
Her eyes were full of concern for Jess and disapproval for him. When she reached the bed she climbed to them and placed a hand on his hips to still him. Jess grasped at her, and Kateri let her pull her down to them.
Slowly, so as not to hurt her more, Camion pulled out from between Jess’ legs and locked his arms around Kateri.
She was nearly crushed to his side then as his lips crushed hers in a fiery kiss filled with his relief and frustration at having to be without her. Jess moved away from them. Her hand brushed Camion’s hip, the one Kateri’s hand was not already on.
Camion broke his kiss and looked to her in answer to her unspoken request for his attention. She smiled softly, and he knew she understood why.
In the next second after their silent understanding, Camion turned away and flung Kateri onto the bed. When she was effectively pinned beneath him, he forced her thighs apart with his knees. Nudging insistently at her entrance he ducked again and kissed her; he was determined to keep her focused solely on him or Jess. Speaking of whom, Jess had quietly inched her way to them again, cautious of the jabbing pain in her lower abdomen, but she too was determined to join in while they had their Empress’ attention.
Too often lately was Kateri distracted, too many days had Jess spent alone waiting for her return to her private chambers.
Jess’ eyes darted to them when Camion finally drove hard into Kateri, forcing a cry from her lips. But her face was contorted in pleasure, her cry one of joyful lust as he used her body to free himself of his dangerous frustration. Their discourse was rough, their bodies moved in such a violent fashion Jess could hardly find an opening to slip next to them and touch their writhing bodies.
Distantly the two joined together felt her small hands reverently touching their heated flesh. One hand trailed down Camion’s side to his thrusting hips, nails grazing along his ass as it moved steadily if roughly. Its twin was tangling in Kateri’s hair after its sojourn up Kateri’s arm and neck. Full, soft lips pressed to the corner of Kateri’s mouth.
It seemed hours later that Camion lifted Kateri’s hips in his hands, groping her ass as he slammed home into her one last time. As his seed filled her Kateri let out a groan of pleasure as the warm tidal wave crashed over her and sent her into her own dizzying orgasm.
Jess had not let her hands part from either of them; it was her only connection to them in this moment, as she was unable to join them. When they stopped, finally, mouths finding each others, kissing deeply, saying things words could not express for them in that moment, Jess could only watch in awe at the two, convinced they had something unique.
Slinki, my love, you give me reviews, I give you chapters. Things will be revealed soon. =)
KaS
Camion’s length was still buried inside her as they dozed lightly in the blissful moments after their shared orgasm. Her leg was flung up over his waist, and his body was shifted to the side of hers. Lazily he nuzzled into her neck and peppered her neck with nipping kisses.
A rustle of papers made both lovers turn to the desk in the corner of the room where Kateri sat.
Her bare back was to them. Black hair that had been allowed to grow out brushed over the top of her back, tantalizingly ticking the smooth pale flesh. Elegant curves brought the eye down to the swell of her hips; firm buttocks rested on the velvet cushion.
Jess could see the shift and move of Kateri’s shoulder blades as she riffled through the papers. Above Jess, Camion let out a breath that was somewhere between a sigh and a growl. Kateri was overworking herself, clearly, both of her lovers on the bed could see that. She had left them a while ago when Camion had gone first inside of her. She had pulled back from them and darted to the bathroom for a brief clean up before she sat herself down at the desk and ignored them save to chuckle when one of them let out a loud moan or odd sound.
Neither liked the sight of her back to them.
But Camion knew they wouldn’t convince her to return them, not when she was so preoccupied with the war effort.
It drove him crazy to know that they were second in her life now, but it was inevitable. Her people, her country came first, especially when an enemy army was at their borders. Kateri would not let her people be harmed by a decision made decades ago by her grandmother. This war had been brewing too long, and the casualties too great.
His frustration shot through his body to his groin; he wanted to drive his brief anger out of himself and into Jess’ sweet body beneath him.
Jess squirmed as he hardened inside of her. She was sore from the last time, she wasn’t sure if she would be able to walk tomorrow if they had a repeat of the last time. A protest fell from her lips and she braced her hands against his chest.
“Slowly, please, I can’t take much more.”
He sighed deeply, wanting to take her hard and fast in his frustration. He dragged his manhood out of her and pushed in again. The sound that came out of her mouth was high and pleading. She was more sore than she had thought.
Between the protest and the sound Kateri had turned, and Camion could see her silhouette in the dim light; her hands had stilled on the desk as she was now distracted by the almost pained sounds of her Jess.
Camion, unwilling to risk losing this chance, bit down on Jess’ nipple as he sharply thrust in again. Jess cried out, her nails, still braced on his chest, digging into his flesh. He grunted at the sharp pain but stilled inside her, he wanted Kateri to come back over, but didn’t want to hurt Jess badly.
Jess whimpered, and Kateri shifted. Camion returned to Jess’ neck and sunk his teeth into the junction between neck and shoulder. It created the desired effect. Jess cried out loudly, arching against him; Kateri rose from her seat towards them.
Her eyes were full of concern for Jess and disapproval for him. When she reached the bed she climbed to them and placed a hand on his hips to still him. Jess grasped at her, and Kateri let her pull her down to them.
Slowly, so as not to hurt her more, Camion pulled out from between Jess’ legs and locked his arms around Kateri.
She was nearly crushed to his side then as his lips crushed hers in a fiery kiss filled with his relief and frustration at having to be without her. Jess moved away from them. Her hand brushed Camion’s hip, the one Kateri’s hand was not already on.
Camion broke his kiss and looked to her in answer to her unspoken request for his attention. She smiled softly, and he knew she understood why.
In the next second after their silent understanding, Camion turned away and flung Kateri onto the bed. When she was effectively pinned beneath him, he forced her thighs apart with his knees. Nudging insistently at her entrance he ducked again and kissed her; he was determined to keep her focused solely on him or Jess. Speaking of whom, Jess had quietly inched her way to them again, cautious of the jabbing pain in her lower abdomen, but she too was determined to join in while they had their Empress’ attention.
Too often lately was Kateri distracted, too many days had Jess spent alone waiting for her return to her private chambers.
Jess’ eyes darted to them when Camion finally drove hard into Kateri, forcing a cry from her lips. But her face was contorted in pleasure, her cry one of joyful lust as he used her body to free himself of his dangerous frustration. Their discourse was rough, their bodies moved in such a violent fashion Jess could hardly find an opening to slip next to them and touch their writhing bodies.
Distantly the two joined together felt her small hands reverently touching their heated flesh. One hand trailed down Camion’s side to his thrusting hips, nails grazing along his ass as it moved steadily if roughly. Its twin was tangling in Kateri’s hair after its sojourn up Kateri’s arm and neck. Full, soft lips pressed to the corner of Kateri’s mouth.
It seemed hours later that Camion lifted Kateri’s hips in his hands, groping her ass as he slammed home into her one last time. As his seed filled her Kateri let out a groan of pleasure as the warm tidal wave crashed over her and sent her into her own dizzying orgasm.
Jess had not let her hands part from either of them; it was her only connection to them in this moment, as she was unable to join them. When they stopped, finally, mouths finding each others, kissing deeply, saying things words could not express for them in that moment, Jess could only watch in awe at the two, convinced they had something unique.
Slinki, my love, you give me reviews, I give you chapters. Things will be revealed soon. =)
KaS