"K-Kuh, w-what the hell is this position?" Rose hissed out, her voice shaking as she looked over her shoulder at . Her brows were furrowed, her teeth clenched tight, and her cheeks were flushed in such a deep red that it practically burned across her face.
"W-Why are we... in such an embarrassing position like this?" Irene’s tone was a mix of frustration and disbelief, her own face glowing with heat.
"Well," I said, my voice calm in contrast to their flustered ones, "this is a fourso, after all. It’s only natural that all of us should be pleasured and... pleasure each other."
"T-This is embarrassing... even for ," Rose muttered, her gaze darting forward—only to freeze when she realized Irene’s pussy was so close that the soft heat radiating from it was brushing her breath.
"D-Don’t look at it," Irene stamred quickly, glancing at with a mix of irritation and deep embarrassnt, as if hoping I’d intervene but knowing I wouldn’t.
"Fufufufu... the two of you really are still not used to group sex, huh?" Gabrielle’s voice dripped with amusent, her lips curling into a playful smile as her eyes glimred knowingly.
"H-How could we be...?" Irene shot back, still refusing to et Rose’s gaze. "T-This is the first ti we’ve ever done this." Her eyes shifted toward Gabrielle, her words laced with reluctant admiration. "Good for you, I guess... having group sex multiple tis already."
"Well, it’s not exactly sothing I’m proud of," Gabrielle said softly, that smile still lingering. "At first, I was just as embarrassed as you are now... But I’ve co to realize... embarrassnt is sothing Master truly appreciates nowadays. Most of his won are so used to every sort of lewd and humiliating thing that nothing flusters them anymore."
Her tone was teasing, but her eyes were warm as she leaned in close to , her tongue gliding along the side of my cheek in one slow, sensual lick.
"Well," I said with a smirk, "I like that they’re not embarrassed to do whatever I want. That’s sothing I appreciate. But... I also enjoy seeing them embarrassed. Which is why—" my gaze swept between the two of them, "—this is a refreshing change of pace."
"You really are a pervert, Leon," Irene said, shaking her head faintly, though there was no bite behind her words.
I didn’t bother denying it.
"Now then... Rose, caress Irene while I fuck you."
"Wha...?!"
Rose’s eyes went wide, and for a mont, she looked like she was about to protest. But then her gaze locked onto mine—and I could see the way her throat moved as she swallowed hard. I wasn’t sure what expression I had, but whatever it was, it made her obey. Slowly, hesitantly, she lowered her face toward Irene’s crotch.
"W-Wait, R-Rose, what are you—?! Ahhh!"
The instant Rose’s tongue made contact with Irene’s most sensitive spot, Irene’s voice broke into a sharp cry, her back arching slightly.
"Ahh, w-what is this...?!" she gasped, her thighs trembling.
While Rose’s tongue worked its way against Irene’s wet folds, I lined up my cock at Rose’s entrance. Without a mont’s pause, I pushed forward, burying myself inside her in one smooth thrust.
"Nghhhh...!"
Her voice cracked into a strained moan as her body reacted instantly.
She was already so drenched that my cock slid in without the slightest resistance—her tight walls welcoming greedily, wrapping around as if they’d been waiting for this exact mont.
"Ahhh...~ Feels so good...~" she moaned, her voice lting into the air as her neck bent back, shivers rolling down her spine.
I gripped her hips and began thrusting into her from behind, each movent sending her forward into Irene’s pussy. She didn’t hesitate to resu her work with her tongue gliding, teasing, and pressing deeper.
The room quickly filled with the filthy chorus of our bodies as the wet, lewd slaps of my cock slamming into Rose’s dripping cunt, the squelching of our mingled fluids, and the uneven rhythm of desperate moans.
"Nghh, ahhh... ah, ah, ahhh~ Ah, ahhnn...~"
"Nnn... nnnghhh, ahh...~ W-Wait... nnn...~!"
Irene was trying to keep her moans in, her teeth gritted, but Rose’s tongue was relentless—forcing her to let those sounds spill out.
Then, Irene’s eyes fluttered open, locking onto mine.
The mont our gazes t, it was like a silent jolt ran through us. For a split second, it felt like I was the one fucking her instead of Rose. That connection—the shared tension as well as the raw lust—it all flowed through Rose, acting as the bridge between us.
Irene bit her lip, her hand sliding up to the back of Rose’s head. She held her there, pushing her deeper into her, all while looking at with eyes that dared to see her as the one beneath .
Rose’s pussy tightened even more, gripping so hard it felt like she was trying to pull deeper into her.
"Nghhh, ah... ah, ah, ahhh...! Ahhngghh, nnnhhh..."
Her moans were muffled by Irene’s pussy, the vibrations of her voice making Irene gasp and tremble harder.
Behind , Gabrielle pressed herself fully against my back, her soft, heavy breasts molding to my skin. They felt even fuller than I rembered, and the sudden sensation of warm liquid seeping against told exactly why—she was lactating. Her stomach was also pressing softly against my back, which was oddly feels good.
At the sa ti, I could hear the slick rhythm of her fingers working between her own legs, her breathing growing heavier.
"Nnnn... ah, ahhh...~"
"Mmm... mmnghhh...~!"
Irene’s body was tensing, her moans becoming sharper—she was close. Rose’s movents grew faster too, her own pussy clenching as she played with herself.
"Mmm...~! Mmnnnghhh...!"
"Ahhhh, L-Leon...~!"
Their voices spilled out louder than before, filling the room with shaless pleasure.
The heat inside was reaching its limit. I tightened my grip on Rose’s hips and began pounding into her harder, my cock driving deep, hitting her womb with each thrust.
It built up in a rush—and then I pulled back before delivering one final, rciless thrust. The tip of my cock slamd against her cervix, forcing it to yield before I flooded her insides with thick, hot cum.
"Nnnnnnnnnnghhhhhhhhhhhh~!!!"
"Hgnnnnnnnnnnnnnaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~!!!"
Rose’s pussy clamped down around in a spasming, wet grip as she ca, while Irene’s eyes rolled back completely, her body shuddering through her own climax.
I stayed buried inside her until the last pulse of my orgasm faded, then finally pulled out. Rose collapsed to the side, her body trembling, leaving Irene fully exposed before .
I moved between Irene’s legs. She was still dazed from what Rose had done to her, her hazy eyes unfocused, a thin trail of saliva glistening at the corner of her mouth.
"It’s your turn now, Irene," I murmured. "Is that fine...?"
Her gaze lingered on for a mont, then she gave a small nod before slowly spreading her legs.
"Mm... Co..."
Her voice was soft but carried a weight that made my cock throb again. I lined myself up with her already soaking pussy—and without another word, I drove myself in deep.
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