NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 72 – Furthering the Relationships
"That's enough!" Moira pulled Catarina's violet hair, peeling the unwilling girl away from her ass crack. "That is just gross, right?" She sought Elana's support.
"Are you kink-shaming now?” Elana smiled as her words made Moira wince. “Oh, how the mighty have fallen.” She explored her own erogenous zones. Her nipples were nice and stiff, and her pussy wanted attention that wasn’t her fingertips running up and down.
“Not shaming.” Moira failed to free her rear entrance from the greedy little tongue pushing against it. “But this is a bit…Oh,” Her eyebrows shot up. “It’s a bit nice, I guess?” She allowed.
“Having your ass eaten out is indeed nice.” Elana could only agree. “Come. I need attention.” She was done spectating. Her heart needed more than just the presence of her loved one.
“It’s not that easy!” Moira almost fell while taking a step forward. Catarina’s hands were now wrapped around her, grabbing and squeezing her stomach and thighs. “She is so greedy!” She dragged the little licker forward.
Elana nodded. “It’s the stress.” She ponderously raised her legs and pressed her foot against Moira’s breasts, enjoying her woman’s nipples pressing against her soles. “Oh. This is relaxing.” She began kneading Moira’s boobs with her toes.
“Stress of what?” Moira grumbled but didn’t remove Elana’s feet. “Can’t be worse than what I have to deal with. That babbling idiot can’t shut up!”
To their surprise, Catarina stopped for a moment. Elana kept antagonising a rival kingdom’s prince!” She complained, then vanished between the cracks, huffing the relaxing aroma.
“You did?” Moira’s gaze became reproachful. She chewed her lower lip. “I wanted to see that. Sounds fun.” She finally grabbed Elana’s ankles and forcefully spread the blonde’s legs wide. “So pretty.” She cooed at the sight of Elana’s open slit.
“It was tedious.” Elana threw her stray locks back and invited Moira into her arms. Her lips needed warmth.
And Moira obliged. She threw herself forward, planting herself on top of Elana, squashing the blonde girl under her breasts and locking their lips into a passionate, prolonged kiss.
The smooching sounds were accompanied by heavy breaths as Catarina got higher and higher on Moira’s fumes. As the room filled with the smell of passion, their limbs grew bolder and explored deeper, with more purpose of making each other cum.
Elana began playing with Moira’s breasts while stuffing her woman’s mouth full of her tongue. Her legs wrapped around the girl, not allowing her a single breath as she kept their tongues engaged with each other.
Moira greedily swallowed what Elana offered. Her fingers sneaked down, where she began pinching Elana’s clit, making sure it was just a little bit painful and accompanied by a slight electric shock.
Catarina meanwhile slid her face out of Moira’s ass and down to Elana’s slit, where she spent a moment breathing before returning to the previous treat. Her hands tantalised both Moira and Elana by fingering their sensitive spots.
Then, a happy, mindless squeal interrupted Elana’s and Moira’s kissing. Catarina’s orgasm made her fingers dig into Elana’s thigh and Moira’s back. She continued to scrape and claw, unable to hold back her rolling waves of rapture.
Elana sent a cold gust of air towards the smaller girl, punishing her for damaging Elana’s porcelain skin. Not that she minded, but the world’s order was to be kept. She also felt Moira join with her own flow of mana, zapping the mindless, howling beast that kept sticking her nose into Moira’s sphincter.
As Catarina collapsed, Elana broke the kiss. She smiled at Moira. “Should we punish the audacious friend of ours?” Her smile grew wider when the Saintess nodded with a devilish expression.
It suited Moira. Elana gave another peck, then let herself be pulled up by Moira. They stood above the breathless, barely conscious girl, poking her with their toes.
“So brazen. Cumming before us.” Elana hugged Moira, then stood above Catarina. “You served my fiance,” Moira gasped upon Elana’s announcement. “Now serve me like the good slut you are.” She began sitting down, spreading her bottom, showing her shame to the girl.
“And what about me?” Moira was a little lost before Elana started to give quick, wet kisses as she moved down the voluptuous woman’s body. “Oh,” She wiggled her hips, realising where Elana aimed. “Feeling generous today?”
“I think Mary did something to me,” Elana had to admit. “I am surprisingly okay at slurping up some love nectar from the woman I love.” And she meant it. Mary’s pussy slop felt like it had scorched Elana’s mind in some ways. She planned to get revenge for it.
But not now. Elana kissed Moira’s navel and then arrived at her goal. “Besides,” She licked the sweetness straight from the source. “It will be your turn after.” Her tongue ran over Moira’s nub, making her shudder. “I will make you slave between my legs.” She grabbed Moira’s ass and began sucking the beautiful Saintess’s crotch.
“Slave?” Moira moaned, not sounding happy about the way Elana referred to the duty but willing to endure the task. “I am not your slave, dear fiance,” She gleefully added, clearly glad Elana had referred to Moira that way.
Elana shrugged. It was pointless to pretend otherwise. She moved her hips a little, then sat down, letting Catarina’s tongue spear her ass.
The slimy, warm feeling made Elana’s body shake with pleasure. The idea of her friend serving in this humiliating way added to the elation. She felt orgasm creep ever so closer and didn’t resist.
Enjoying Moira’s fingers combing her hair, Elana began fingering her woman’s slimy ass. Catarina’s saliva had lubed it excellently. As she penetrated Moira’s rear, her woman’s hips shot forward, smushing Elana’s face deeper in Moira’s crotch.
It was a little painful, but the way Moira wanted her filled Elana with happiness. She continued to pleasure her love while enjoying rimming.
All Elana knew was that this was what she wanted in life. The day would be long. She didn’t plan to leave the room and wouldn’t let Moira and Catarina do it either.
As Elana’s finger stirred Moira’s depths, her woman came. Elana’s mouth filled the nectar. It would be her turn now, and she couldn’t wait.
Meanwhile, Catarina kept greedily eating Elana. Life was good for a pervert.
Indeed, this would be a long day, and Elana would enjoy every second of it.
