“Oh God, yes,” she groaned as every nerve ending inside her sizzled and her body quaked from head to toe. She bit down on her lower lip and kept her eyes shut as she savored every secon
d of her orgasm, never so blissfully sated.
When Drake’s finger pulled slowly out of her throbbing cunt, she whimpered in protest, not willing to give up the intimate connection she shared with him.
He chuckled softly and murmured, “That’s the spirit.”
Her eyelids fluttered open just as Jane sat next to her and pulled Shana to her. Much to her surprise, her passion sprang to life again, a now-familiar craving welling within her.
She kissed Jane, tasting herself on the other woman’s lips, making the gesture all the more erotic. Her hands cupped Jane’s small, teardrop-shaped breasts and squeezed them gently. Then she dragged her mouth from the cool lips she enjoyed feeling against hers and dipped her head, flicking her tongue over Jane’s hard, rose-colored nipple.
“You’re making me ridiculously wet,” Jane said in a lusty tone.
Shana grinned up at her. “Thank God I’m not the only one with damp panties.” Her tone turned playful as she added, “Oh wait. You’re not wearing panties.”
Jane laughed. A light, airy sound laced with anticipation.
Shana knelt on her knees before the other woman. She spread Jane’s legs wide and, mimicking Jane’s previous actions—thinking that was the best way to ensure she was doing this properly—she leaned in close and whisked her tongue along dewy, slightly puffy pussy lips. Jane sucked in a breath and Shana repeated the action, first licking one side and then the other.
“Perfect,” Jane muttered lustily.
Encouraged, Shana used the pads of two fingers to massage Jane’s clit, rubbing her in a slow, circular motion as her tongue explored Jane’s cool flesh. Other than a faint hint of perfume, Jane didn’t have a particular smell to her, most likely because she was a vampire. And while her skin was snowy in color and temperature, it responded to Shana’s touch just as a human’s would. The pale color took on a soft pink tinge as Shana continued to lick and massage, and it heated a degree or two and stayed moist with Jane’s arousal and Shana’s attentiveness.
When Jane moaned—a deep, throaty sound that echoed in the quiet room—Shana’s own arousal heightened. She rubbed the clit beneath her fingertips a bit faster, with a bit more pressure, causing Jane’s hips to roll and buck. Then she spread Jane’s lips with her fingers and flicked her tongue over the swollen bud until Jane moaned again, this time sharply, as though what Shana did to her drove her wild.
The idea of pleasuring Jane—really and truly bringing her pleasure—thrilled her. Shana’s new friend had given her a special gift, helping to strip away some of her insecurities she’d been saddled with the whole of her life—enough so Shana could allow both Jane and Drake to bring her to orgasm. And what a glorious sensation that had been!
She wanted to return the favor, but even more than that, she wanted to share this intimacy with them, which went far beyond just physical pleasure.
And, admittedly, she was fascinated by the mind and body’s response to sexual stimulation.
As she gently suckled Jane’s clit, Drake knelt beside her. His large hands gathered up her long strands of hair and pulled them away from her face. He watched her licking Jane’s pussy, desire burning in his eyes, exciting her even more. Finally, Drake draped her mass of hair over one shoulder and bent his head to her neck. He kissed that special spot below her ear and Shana sighed in pure ecstasy.
But he didn’t stop with the simple, though highly effective gesture. His lips trailed down her throat and swept over her shoulder. His mouth was warmer than Jane’s had been when Shana had kissed her and she found the contrasting temperatures interesting. He wasn’t as warm as a human, nor was he as cool as Jane.
His tongue and lips lightly brushed her skin, making her shudder. She savored the tingly sensations he evoked as she continued to make Jane writhe and moan.
Drake’s mouth moved back to Shana’s ear and he whispered, “Slide your finger into her pussy and make her come.”
“Oh God, yes,” Jane said in a breathy voice.
A wicked thrill shot down Shana’s spine at the naughty suggestion. Wanting to make Jane feel as deliciously good as she did, Shana carefully eased a finger into the other woman’s tight cunt. Jane’s hips lifted off the cushion and she cupped her breasts, pinching her nipples. Her lips parted and her breath came in sharp little pants. Her eyes closed and her back arched as her body responded to Shana’s ministrations.
She pumped her finger in and out of Jane’s pussy while flicking her clit with her tongue.
“That’s it,” Jane said before moaning. “That feels so good.”
Spurred on by Jane’s words and her reaction to Shana’s inexperienced touch, Shana diligently worked Jane into a sexual frenzy that had the other woman nearly thrashing about on the sofa as her inner walls squeezed Shana’s finger and she ground her mound against Shana’s lips.
Drake’s mouth returned to Shana’s blazing skin. He left soft kisses down the exposed line of her spine until he reached the material still covering her midsection. When his large hands skimmed over the folded-down bodice of her dress, Shana faltered. She froze in place as alarm skittered through her.
Jane groaned. “Please don’t stop. I’m so close. It feels so wonderful. Make me come, Shana. Please.”
Shana couldn’t refuse her. She found she couldn’t refuse Drake either, because she let him whisk the thin material over her hips and down her legs. As Shana’s attention returned to Jane, Drake’s hand grazed a bare ass cheek before his fingers ran along the crevice. She wanted to spread her legs wider for him, but was confined by the dress pooled around her knees.
Drake’s other hand palmed one of Shana’s breasts and squeezed it as his fingers on the lower part of her body stroked her slowly from her swollen clit, along the opening to her pussy, up to the rim of her anus and back to her clit. He repeated the motion until she almost lost her focus on Jane. Her body was on fire again and Drake’s touch made her crazed for more.
When a ripple of excitement ran through Jane’s body, however, Shana put extra effort into getting her off. She sensed Jane was close. She finger-fucked her pussy and suckled her clit while Drake stroked her.